<?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-567188991173875535</id><updated>2012-02-02T14:30:14.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MRSz eLLy'z</title><subtitle type='html'>Love..Lurve..EveryOne That Luv Me.. (-_^)v..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>94</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-3440209282185070265</id><published>2011-10-18T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T12:51:58.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Got My Baby..Part : ONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lamernye x update blog ku ini...so, story kali nih nk bgtau yg kini aku sudah bergelar seorang IBU..UMMI..MAK..MAMA..sudah setahun 4 bulan usia baby aku..Aku n hubby meletakkan nama anak kami, Muhammad Rayyan Arsyad..Aku selamat melahirkn rayyan pd 4 Julai 2010 pd jam 12.17 pagi..pengalaman berada di labour room selama 12 jam sungguh bermakna buatku..giler sakit laa beranak nih..xtau laa nk describe cmne rasenye..bg yg pernah beranak normal &amp;amp; x dicucuk epidural, akan paham cmner rasenye...abis penghadang katil dlm labour room tuh aku peluk n sentap..ditambah plak ms menunggu tuh, aku bleh dgr org len yg tgh sakit beranak..wat aku rase makin nervous..tapikn ms nk teran tuh a.k.a baby kuar, x sakit sgt...maybe aku dh terlalu penat menahan sakit dr kui 7pm..smpikan aku x rase sakit bile doktor menjahit balik luka aku..FYI, disebabkan keadaan jantung baby aku yg semakin x stabil, aku kene &lt;i&gt;'force delivered'&lt;/i&gt; coz bukaan aku x cukup 10cm &amp;amp; baby aku terpaksa dikeluarkan dgn bantuan &lt;i&gt;'vacumm'&lt;/i&gt; method..1st time tgk baby aku, die keluar x menangis &amp;amp; kaler kulit die agak 'pale' sket...pastu dlm kelesuan tuh, aku tgk doctor &amp;amp; staff nurse sibok memberi treatment kpd baby aku supaya die nangis..uhuuuu....nasib baik dlm 5 saat kemudian aku dgr tangisan baby aku...Alhamdulillah..sumenye selamat..syukur pada Allah SWT...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/TO6EYmsSTNI/AAAAAAAAAdI/VAPp_-Iwr0U/s1600/06072010721.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/TO6EYmsSTNI/AAAAAAAAAdI/VAPp_-Iwr0U/s200/06072010721.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543513749577682130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rayyan br berumur 2 ari masa nih, br dpt kuar dr wad baby..sume gambar nih ambik curi2x coz dlm hospital kerajaan nye rules, x bleh tangkap gambo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/TO6EY6XU0nI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/ddXa8jumZFY/s1600/06072010722.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/TO6EY6XU0nI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/ddXa8jumZFY/s200/06072010722.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543513754858476146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ummi sayang sgt2x kt rayyan...mmuuuuahhh!!! Serious time rase sakit dh hilang &amp;amp; terase kasih sesangat pada baby aku nih..mmg nikmat laa jadi seorang IBU...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/TO6EZiDZ40I/AAAAAAAAAdY/hvQqAOFbhvA/s200/09072010736.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543513765512340290" border="0" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ni gambar ms kami sume dh discharge wad &amp;amp; dh ade kt umah tuk sessi berpantang...comey x style baby aku tido...=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/TO6EaXgz6GI/AAAAAAAAAdo/yN7pEpJ7Cxc/s1600/10072010287.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/TO6EaXgz6GI/AAAAAAAAAdo/yN7pEpJ7Cxc/s200/10072010287.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543513779862759522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/TO6EaE10GqI/AAAAAAAAAdg/UdpbO9TzxwQ/s200/10072010288.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543513774850579106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masa nih baby aku kene warded sebab 'KUNING' ms umur 5 hari..sedih giler ms aku tgk die kene letak dlm tempat nih ngn &lt;i&gt;'double lighting'&lt;/i&gt; lak tuh..menitik air mata aku tgk baby aku menangis ngn kuat..(Ms aku ambik gmbr curi2x nih, die tgh tido)..Nasib baik laa, rayyan just kene warded 2 malam je..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/TO6EYmsSTNI/AAAAAAAAAdI/VAPp_-Iwr0U/s72-c/06072010721.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-4742403789328783782</id><published>2010-04-18T23:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T00:21:47.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>27 minggu 5 hari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nk tulih pasal pe ekk..baru2 nih aku gi bercuti ke kuching, Sarawak..minggu terakhir yg dibenarkn tuk nek kapal terbang..sbb ms tuh aku dh nk masuk minggu ke 27 dh..stay kt sane 3 hari 3 mlm..aku gi ngn parents aku, my hubby ngn hajar, salah sorang buddies aku..lepak lt hotel Dormani yg betul2 dlm town kuching..syiok gak laa gi jejalan kt sane, tgk negeri org cmne..last skali aku gi sane ms umo aku 10 tahun..then ni 1st time aku jejalan jauh bersama hubby aku..kt sume tmpt nk ambik gmbr..hihihi...tp pengalaman paling x dpt aku lupe, bile flight blik ke KLIA delay selama 3 jam kerana co-pilot mengalami sakit telinga akibat tekanan udara..esoknye aku flatten 1 hari..agak sakit badan gaks aku ari tuh kesan percutian tuh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/S8sv1zmaanI/AAAAAAAAAcw/JyAiLkdlQs4/s1600/13042010586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/S8sv1zmaanI/AAAAAAAAAcw/JyAiLkdlQs4/s200/13042010586.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461511574547753586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kt  waterfront, kuching&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&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/_O03LOpF8FwI/S8sv2uCYiGI/AAAAAAAAAc4/pAe_zFBywB0/s1600/P4130313.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/_O03LOpF8FwI/S8sv2uCYiGI/AAAAAAAAAc4/pAe_zFBywB0/s200/P4130313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461511590234327138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dlm  muzium kucing (bukan muzium kuching tau)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so, skang aku dh kene concentrate pasal preparation tuk bersalin nnt..time tuk bercuti dh abis dh..ni aku br pas survey kt ternet pasal set bersalin Herbanika keluaran Nona Roguy..pastu tgh tgk2 breast pump yg mn bagus n patut beli..ade gaks survey pasal modern diaper..barang2 baby..bile tgk sume tuh..rupenya byk jugak nk pki duit nnt..pening..pening..tggl 2 bulan lebih je lg nk smpi due date aku..watnye aku terbersalin awal..mmg naya laa nnt..dh laa last check-up ari tuh..doktor detect air ketuban aku lebih drpd yg normal..nk kene monitor lg, takut berlaku kontraksi yg bleh menyebabkn aku bersalin awal...tp kalu bleh, biar laa ikut due date, takut terjadi pape kt baby kalu bersalin awal...barang2 baby rasenye nk kene start beli bulan 5 nih..x bleh nk tggu sales ke pe dh...uhuuuhuuu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-4742403789328783782?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/4742403789328783782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=4742403789328783782' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/4742403789328783782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/4742403789328783782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2010/04/27-minggu-5-hari.html' title='27 minggu 5 hari'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/S8sv1zmaanI/AAAAAAAAAcw/JyAiLkdlQs4/s72-c/13042010586.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-8674121867999702425</id><published>2010-03-04T14:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T14:58:24.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Di saat 5 bulan....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mmmm...lame gak aku x menulis kt sini..tetibe rindu lak kt blogspot nih...skang aku penganggur yg amatlah berjaya...bangun tido...makan...tgk tv...men facebook...makan...tgk tv...gitu laa rutin aku semenjak aku benti keje ari tuh...gile bosannyeee aku skang nih...terase cm nk cr keje jek..tp bile pikir "ade ke org nk ambik pregnant lady keje?" wat aku bantutkan niat aku jek..nk x nk..aku melangut je laa kt umah nih...abis sume cite kt tv aku tgk..dr kantonis masuk bahasa hakka...aku layan je...sbb kalu bleh aku xmo tido siang coz nnt mlm aku x bleh nk tido..plus baby ku ni agak rajin berjaga malam yer..oh yerr...skang ni dh masuk 5 bulan dh usia baby aku..berdetak-dentum aku rs bahagian abdomen aku dgn pergerakan si kecil tuh...babah, panggilan tuk hubby aku..smlm aku bg die rase cmne baby dlm perut ku bergerak..hihi..kelakau pon ade bile aku tgk gelagat hubby aku tuh yg tekap tinge die kt perut aku...pengalaman yg seronok laa walaupun kekadang tuh agak senak n mengah aku hadapinye..yelah...aku x penah carry berat sebyk nih selame 28 tahun hidup..dh lebih 10 kilo berat aku bertambah tuuu...cukup comel n montel laa aku skang nih...wakakakaka...hubby aku pon agak chubby dh skang...tp xpe..aku tetap rs die comey walaupun pewot die seakan2 bersaing ngn pewot aku...wakakakaka..k laa..aku nk gi tgk tv laa..nnt aku upload gmbr2 ultrascan baby aku ekk..tue pon kalu aku dpt scan gmbr2 tuh..hihihi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/S49XcrBGKII/AAAAAAAAAco/4nhMWMHext0/s1600-h/18842_294122668611_524288611_3472589_4213856_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/S49XcrBGKII/AAAAAAAAAco/4nhMWMHext0/s200/18842_294122668611_524288611_3472589_4213856_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444666624609495170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kami yg terkini...&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/567188991173875535-8674121867999702425?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8674121867999702425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=8674121867999702425' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/8674121867999702425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/8674121867999702425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2010/03/di-saat-5-bulan.html' title='Di saat 5 bulan....'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/S49XcrBGKII/AAAAAAAAAco/4nhMWMHext0/s72-c/18842_294122668611_524288611_3472589_4213856_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-2269003559319339215</id><published>2009-12-31T12:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T16:23:24.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kisah &amp; Peristiwa 2009</title><content type='html'>Hah..ari nih aku nk wat penutup bg tahun 2009...banyak peristiwa yg terjadi pd tahun nih..skang aku nk listkn sume kisah n peristiwa yg terjadi sepanjang tahun 2009 samada baik ataupun buruk...so, check it out yer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;1st Jan   : &lt;/span&gt;Celebrate New Year ngn status tunangan org..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;7th Jan   : &lt;/span&gt;Birthday aku...1st time org celebrate birthday aku...(siannyee aku..huhuhu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;12th Jan :&lt;/span&gt; Birthday bapak aku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;16th Jan :&lt;/span&gt; Birthday qila...ade wat kenduri doa selamat...aku ngn yus kasi budak kecik tuh vacuum mainan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;24th Jan : &lt;/span&gt;Cuti² Malaysia...kali ni gi ke Utara Malaysia..bergerak ngn 2 kete...mak aku bersama bapak aku, qila n tika (maid mak n adik aku)..aku lak ngn izza, tirah n ena...Hentian pertama di seberang prai, penang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;25th Jan :&lt;/span&gt; Bergerak ke Bukit Merah lake town resort..lepak sane sehari semlm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;26th Jan :&lt;/span&gt; Bergerak ke Ipoh plak..gi mandi manda kt Lost World of Tambun...smpi skang x bleh blah bile ingt balik sessi nek boat tuh...menyusuri sungai a.k.a parit besar..stay sehari smlm sebelum blik ke tmpt asal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;09th April : &lt;/span&gt;Birthday Mak aku...Celebrate kt umah ngn wat surprise (ade izza, trah n hajar skali termasuk laa aku, dayah n qila)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;24th April : &lt;/span&gt;Hari ni aku sah bergelar sbg seorg ISTERI kpd Yus Adi...Majlis nikah yg diadakn dirumah mak aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;25th April :&lt;/span&gt; Majlis persandingan belah aku yg diwat kt Dewan MPS, Seremban dgn tema black, silver n minor white..buat hubby aku..cubaan yg x berjaya kn..wink..wink..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;30th April &lt;/span&gt;: Birthday Bunny...sempat wish je laa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;1st May :&lt;/span&gt; Seorang sahabat baik aku kehilangan org tersayang yg pergi wat selama-lamenye..moga roh arwah dicucuri rahmat dan dilindungi Allah...Amin~...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;2nd May :&lt;/span&gt; Majlis persandingan belah hubby aku kt salak tinggi..sedih aku time nih sbenarnye sbb ade peristiwa salah faham yg melibatkan perasaan mak aku...uhuuu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;8th May :&lt;/span&gt; Gi genting..pre-honeymoon ngn hubby aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;9th May :&lt;/span&gt; Celebrate birthday hubby aku kt Genting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;13th June :&lt;/span&gt; Accident kt putrajaya..kete aku spin 360 degree..hentam n nek kerb jalan..abis bumper n kawasan bwh tayar belah kanan kete aku...uhuuuu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;24th June : &lt;/span&gt;Gi temudaga kt Majlis Perbandaran Seremban...Teman seseorang yg rapat ngn aku menghadapi kes penceraian di makhamah syariah...Birthday athirah, celebrate lewat sket...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;5th July :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Birthday Izza....Celebrate kt S2 city park..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;11th September :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Birthday Mak Bum (Hajar)..disebabkan time nih bulan pose..celebrate kt mango cake cafe..tmpt dicadangkn oleh adik aku, Dayah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;20th September : &lt;/span&gt;1st time sambut raye sebagai seorg isteri..tp yg x bestnye..aku xdpt kucup tangan hubby aku sbb die kene keje laa pagi raya tuh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;22nd September : &lt;/span&gt;Balik ke kampung aku kt perak bersama hubby ku..saje nk tayang kt org kampung betapa comeynye hubby aku...wakakakkaka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;15th November :&lt;/span&gt; Good news for me n hubby..pregnancy test positive..hihihi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;17th November : &lt;/span&gt;Aku dpt anak buah lg seorang..baby gurl gaks..nama die Nur Syakira...Adik aku beranak secara operation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;12th December : &lt;/span&gt;Birthday adik aku, Dayah...Celebrate kt Allson Klana...(hari yg memenatkan aku sbb pagi gi perak, padang rengas..Nuleen, kawan baik ms diploma kawen..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;13th December :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Aku decide n nekad tuk ubah penampilan aku ngn imej bertudung..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;20thDecember :&lt;/span&gt; Gi Zoo Negara wat sekian kalinye...gi ngn hubby aku..hajar, qila, khairul n kiah (org² yg x penah masuk zoo negara..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;26th December :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Aku tender resignation kt opis aku keje skang nih..bg 1 bulan notice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;28th December :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Satu hari duduk kt klinik kesihatan Ampangan sbb nk daftar buku merah mengandung..sabo je laa aku..smpi sakit badan aku ari tuh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulannye tahun 2009 nih byk kenangan laa bg aku...80% yg baikn gembira n 20% yg buruk n sedih..ok laa tuh kann...just nice..(^_^)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-2269003559319339215?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2269003559319339215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=2269003559319339215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2269003559319339215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2269003559319339215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/12/kisah-peristiwa-2009.html' title='Kisah &amp; Peristiwa 2009'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-8950473681207702031</id><published>2009-12-16T15:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T16:17:45.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buat Sahabatku...</title><content type='html'>-Derita Merindu by Ahli Fiqir -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau katakan cinta gunakan akal&lt;br /&gt;Bila aku gunakan, kau yang menyangkal&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana nak kekal&lt;br /&gt;Kau katakan cinta gunakan minda&lt;br /&gt;Bila aku gunakan, kau yang tak percaya&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana nak bahagia &lt;p&gt;Maafmu tak bererti, kau mudah sesali&lt;br /&gt;Berulang kali telah kau mungkiri&lt;br /&gt;Manis mulut berjanji terpedaya lagi&lt;br /&gt;Menanti biar terus didustai&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Kaulah bahagia (bagiku)&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah derita (bagimu)&lt;br /&gt;Esok lusamu&lt;br /&gt;Tak ku kenal lagi engkau siapa&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dan aku cuba sedaya upaya&lt;br /&gt;Telah ku usaha dengan sepenuh jiwa&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana hendak ku lupa&lt;br /&gt;bayangan wajahmu selalu di depan mata&lt;br /&gt;harum baumu masih dapat ku hidu&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana ingin aku membencimu&lt;br /&gt;Jikalau setiap hari merindu&lt;br /&gt;Sekiranya derita merinduimu itu sebenarnya bahagia..&lt;br /&gt;Aku pilih derita..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Kaulah bahagia (bagiku)&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah derita (bagimu)&lt;br /&gt;Esok lusamu, tak ku kenal lagi engkau siapa&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mungkinkah esok atau lusa walau biarpun lama&lt;br /&gt;Akan ku biar tiada ku tetap kan setia&lt;br /&gt;Entah bila akan tiba sampai jua harimu yang sama&lt;br /&gt;Esok seperti semalaman yang tak berubah&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Kaulah tanda tanya.. kau tiada titik noktah&lt;br /&gt;Ku dibuai mimpi lena dikejut igau semula&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah tanda tanya.. kau tiada titik noktah&lt;br /&gt;Ku dibuai mimpi lena dikejut igau semula&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Seandainya kau berada di depan mata&lt;br /&gt;Mudah untuk aku berkata-kata&lt;br /&gt;Supaya dapatku melihat seraut wajahmu&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun belum tentu kau mahu bertemu&lt;br /&gt;Apalagi memandangku&lt;br /&gt;Setelah ku turutkan segala kemahuan kau mainkan perasaan&lt;br /&gt;Begitu mudah kau ucapkan terimalah saja kenyataan..&lt;br /&gt;Aku masih terkilan&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Kaulah bahagia (bagiku)&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah derita (bagimu)&lt;br /&gt;Esok lusamu, tak ku kenal lagi engkau siapa&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah bahagia (bagiku)&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah derita (bagimu)&lt;br /&gt;Esok lusamu, tak ku kenal lagi engkau siapa&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Jika kau dapat memahami hati seorang perindu&lt;br /&gt;Baru kau tahu derita hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Jika suatu hari nanti giliran kau merindu&lt;br /&gt;Baru kau ingat derita diriku&lt;br /&gt;Segala yang berlaku bukan kemahuanku&lt;br /&gt;Apa gunanya bahgia&lt;br /&gt;Jikalau bahagia bersamamu hanyalah untuk sementara waktu&lt;br /&gt;Aku pilih derita merinduimu&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Maafmu tak bererti, kau mudah sesali&lt;br /&gt;Berulang kali telah kau mungkiri&lt;br /&gt;Manis mulut berjanji terpedaya lagi&lt;br /&gt;Menanti biar terus didustai&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Kaulah bahagia (bagiku)&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah derita (bagimu)&lt;br /&gt;Esok lusamu, tak ku kenal lagi engkau siapa&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah bahagia (bagiku)&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah derita (bagimu)&lt;br /&gt;Esok lusamu, tak ku kenal lagi engkau siapa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bile aku dgr lagu nih berulang² kali, aku terperasan sesuatu kt lagu..lagu nih seakan² terkene kepada kawan baik aku yg baru² nih putus cinta...situasi die same laa cm dlm lagu nih..seriusly mmg sebijik laa condition die alami dengan lirik dlm lagu nih..kesian aku tgk kawan aku nih diperkotak-katikkan lelaki yg juga aku kenali sbg kawan lame ms skool dulu..tp mujur laa semuanye blum terlambat tuk kawan aku berpijak pada bumi yg nyata..Allah maha Berkuasa dh tunjukkan kt die siapa lelaki tuh sebenarnye...Lelaki yg hanya pandai menabur janji tp x pandai nk menunaikannye..Lelaki yg mudah n kerap memberi harapan tapi dalam masa yg same menghancurkan harapan tu tanpa rase bersalah..Tapi aku betul² bersyukur sebab skang kawan aku dh selamat daripada jenis lelaki nih..aku doakn die semoga dapatlah die lupekan lelaki yg x guna tuh..Insya'Allah, nnt muncul laa lelaki yg lebih baik yg sememangnye jodoh die...Amin~..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;p/s: wei minah ku sayang..ko x payah dh ingt² si jonggos tuh lg..bek ko cr gigi yg rata jek pasnih..sedap sket mata tgk...kua3x..&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/567188991173875535-8950473681207702031?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8950473681207702031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=8950473681207702031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/8950473681207702031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/8950473681207702031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/12/buat-sahabatku.html' title='Buat Sahabatku...'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-2757090010160525394</id><published>2009-12-11T17:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T17:58:52.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tetibe~...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mmmmm...lamenye aku x menulis..tetibe ari nih terase nk update balik blog aku nih..tapi kire ok laa..xde laa bersawang sangat blog aku nih..masih cunnn...kua3x..hari ni jumaat (11 Dec 2009), keje yg aku wat kt opis ari nih just print drawing yg dh masuk final stage (As-Built Drawing laa)..tue pon sbb bos aku nk compile sume berkaitan ngn project tuh..pastu aku wat bodo jek kt opis nih..aku boikot xmo wat keje yg berkaitan ngn AutoCAD..sbb aku bengang ade org sesuke jek nk suh aku wat keje drafting nih..ape die ingt aku abiskan masa aku blaja 7 tahun tuk wat drafting ke..SCOPE OF WORK AKU ialah wat Design n Calculate based on Engineering Part ONLY!!!..Sepatutnye die laa lukih sume drawing tuh, dh siap panel and what so ever..br kasi kt akuuu..nnt aku start laa wat keje...bukannye suh aku wat keje drafting...And don't be misunderstanding yer, slame nih aku just TOLONG je wat drawing tuh..aku bukannye draughtman yg keje under die..ADE FAHAM??!..Selagi die x wat, aku duduk dediam kt meja aku yer..x pyh laa sibok² yer..so, keje aku ari ni ialah surfing internet, cari full version The Sims 3 PC game...tp yg bengongnye, die nye keygen/crack aku dh dpt...huhu..dan skang..pada saat ini..aku dh give-up..aku dh decide nk gi beli jek game tuh..so, skang aku just tggu time balikkk jek..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-2757090010160525394?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2757090010160525394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=2757090010160525394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2757090010160525394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2757090010160525394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/12/tetibe.html' title='Tetibe~...'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-761505987041727400</id><published>2009-07-18T11:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T16:51:23.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suddenly...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Mmmm..pagi td, on the way aku nk gi keje..ke udara laa 1 lagu nih kt HotFM..wat aku terpikir n teringt di mana memula aku kenal dan blaja erti percintaan atau rs cinta..bile dgr lagu nih, 1st thing yg terlintas kt pale otak aku ialah 'Mr. Z'...mmmm..x dpt aku elak kenyataan ini bhawanya ngn 'dia' laa aku blaja ape itu cinta..sayang pada seseorang berlainan jantina dan xde hubungan darah ngn aku..TAPI yg paling penting skali..dgn 'dia' laa aku blaja n rase cmne derita n sakitnye bile bercinta..uhuhu..seriusly, bg aku lagu ni berhantu kt aku..lagu ape yee...alaaa...lagu faradhiya tuh laa..'bertakhta di hati'..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dihempas ombak..Terdampar buih&lt;br /&gt;Menanti waktu pulang ke laut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begitu rindu..Di pisah takdir&lt;br /&gt;Meniti saat bersulam cinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lihat…lihat..Sinarnya menyala&lt;br /&gt;Lihat…lihat..Ke dalam mataku..Cintamu bertahta (di hati)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum ku kenal..Dirimu siapa&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak kenali..Apa itu cinta&lt;br /&gt;Setelah ku kenal..Dirimu siapa&lt;br /&gt;Ku cinta sejati..Kusandarkan jiwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digilis angin..Tercarik awan&lt;br /&gt;Menanti detik sebelum hujan&lt;br /&gt;Begitu sendu..Diguris resah&lt;br /&gt;Meniti hari bersulam tangis&lt;br /&gt;Takkan berganjak pendirian ku ini&lt;br /&gt;Selagi kita tak kembali bersatu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamanya..Takkan berubah perasaan terhadapmu&lt;br /&gt;Biar digugat...Biar dicabar...Biar dihalang&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Bile tgk n hayati lirik lagu tuh..bg aku, 'dia' bukan cinta sejati aku lagi..aku dh xde ati langsung dh kt 'dia' tuh..syg n cinta aku skang just for my hubby jer..Mmmm..Tp recently 'dia' selalu hadir dlm mimpi aku..ntah nape jadi cmtuh..yg pasti, bile ni terjadi..aku sure terbangun dr tido dlm keadaan terkejut n berpikir..kenape aku mimpi 'dia' nih?? Sesungguhnye aku x suke 'dia' hadir dlm idup aku lg even dlm mimpi skali pon..Ya Allah..Kau jauhkanlah anasir x baik ini drpd menganggu aku..sesungguhnye aku x mahu &amp;amp; xnk ingt langsung kisah ini lagi..jangan biarkn 'dia' hadir lagi dlm kehidupan aku..Yangg..my beloved hubby..org mintak maaf n ampun..org xde niat nk mimpi 'dia' tuh..malah x hingin pon..jgn risau k..I luv u so much..&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/567188991173875535-761505987041727400?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/761505987041727400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=761505987041727400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/761505987041727400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/761505987041727400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/07/mmmm.html' title='Suddenly...'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-865278894325220827</id><published>2009-06-30T15:08:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T17:37:49.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kite Dah KaWen..SyiokkNyee~..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lame x tulih² kt blog nih..semenjak bertukar status nih..aku agakss bz meneruskan kehidupan aku yg skang dh berubah..nk kire nih cite 2 bulan yg sudah..tp lantak laa kalu org ckp dh basi ke pe ke..aku pedulik ape..kuakuakua..ni aku nk cite laa n announce laa yg skang aku sudah bergelar 'PUAN' ataupn 'MRs'..Isteri kepada Encik Yus Adi a.k.a my Hubby...hihihi..terase syok sendiri plak..24hb April 2009, jam bape aku x sure laa..tp yg pasti nye pas waktu isyak majlis akad nikah kami berlangsung..kaler light purple menjadi pilihan tema pd mlm tuh..(Baju nikah aku tuh siap 2 ari sebelum majlis tau..terima kasih pd makcik tukang jahit yg sanggup terima tempahan lewat yg aku anta 10 ari sebelum tuh..ni sume sbb tukang jahit yg aku anto awal² bleh ckp last minute die x dpt nk siapkan baju nikah aku..siot tul laa auntie cinapek tuh..dh nk nangis aku ms tuh..)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353046876777446786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SknXxdRVfYI/AAAAAAAAAao/xzZ1CstkXbs/s200/110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ni bilik pengantin aku...cantik x??bunga sumenye fresh flower..main flower is white casabalanca Lily..thanx to Opie..kwn dayah yg tolong deco bunga..bilik ni siap pd jam 6pm hari aku nk nikah tuh..mmg ari yg kemkabut laa bg aku..tp seb baik laa bau bunga tuh dpt menenangkan perasaan yg semakin berdebar² n seram sejuk aku ms tuh..kuakuakua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353048803063143714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SknZhlPonSI/AAAAAAAAAaw/QTiQ6hHWqlQ/s200/IMG_3058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make-up aku mlm tuh..di taja oleh adik aku sendiri a.k.a die laa tukang make-up aku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(siap dlm 30 minit jek..terror x bg seorang amatur??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353020927060406546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SknAK_Cq8RI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/Y990zk1PUlA/s200/IMG_3087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ni bapak aku yg sendiri menikahkn kami..ensemnye bapak akuuu kan..hihihi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(xmo puji my hubby..nnt kembang lak bontot die..)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353021909069989762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SknBEJUAB4I/AAAAAAAAAaA/mMZgbr6LIEo/s200/IMG_3111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Eh..ni time sarungkan gelang tangan..mn gmbr sarungkan cincin tuk aku???aduss..tercicir laa plak gmbo tuh..tp xpe laa..janji termasuk dlm acara batal air sembahyang...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353029109274177666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SknHnQKc8II/AAAAAAAAAaQ/1JYx6fpkD4A/s200/IMG_3114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ni ms aku tgh sarungkan cincin kt tangan hubby ku yg sah..die pakai inai..merah gituuu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353023020896419330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SknCE3ME_gI/AAAAAAAAAaI/Zexzy7VGHio/s200/IMG_3115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hihihi..ni laa 1st time aku cium tangan die..rs len sungguh time tuh..something yg halus masuk ke sanubari ku...Yannggg...I love u so much..thanx for accepting me as ur wife..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353029119909564354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SknHn3yID8I/AAAAAAAAAaY/5JpN4yfVSa0/s200/IMG_3123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ni laa kitorg after majlis tuh..kt belakang tuh nmpk mak aku (pki baju kaler purple ngn anak buah aku, qila skali)..nmpk gaks mak mertua aku..yg duduk dkt pintu tuh..korang nmpk x ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353046872874832770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SknXxOu4U4I/AAAAAAAAAag/iqCUVoaxDFg/s200/IMG_3153.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gmbr kitorg kt dlm bilik pengantin..comey x kitorg 2 org..sesuai x kami sesame..hihi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-865278894325220827?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/865278894325220827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=865278894325220827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/865278894325220827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/865278894325220827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/06/kite-dah-kawensyiokknyee.html' title='Kite Dah KaWen..SyiokkNyee~..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SknXxdRVfYI/AAAAAAAAAao/xzZ1CstkXbs/s72-c/110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-5865942919053293272</id><published>2009-06-16T11:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T16:26:26.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are my Destiny</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/Sjcbnbof-dI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/FT6jIakBUtc/s1600-h/Marriage_Night__by_Pairaka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/Sjcbnbof-dI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/FT6jIakBUtc/s200/Marriage_Night__by_Pairaka.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347773446772226514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got shivers, When you touch away, &lt;br /&gt;I'll make you hot, Get all you got,  &lt;br /&gt;I'll make you wanna say 'Jai Ho'... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got fever, Running like a fire...&lt;br /&gt;For you I will go all the way,  &lt;br /&gt;I wanna take you higher, I keep it steady &lt;br /&gt;Cuz steady is how I feel it... &lt;br /&gt;This beat is heavy, so heavy, You gonna feel it..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason that I breathe, &lt;br /&gt;You are the reason that I still believe,  &lt;br /&gt;You are my destiny... &lt;br /&gt;No there is nothing that can stop us  &lt;br /&gt;Nothing can ever come between us,  &lt;br /&gt;So come and dance with me,  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch me, catch me, catch me, &lt;br /&gt;come and catch me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you now, I know you can save me, come and save me,  &lt;br /&gt;I need you now...I am yours forever, yes, forever,  &lt;br /&gt;I will follow, Anywhere in anyway,  &lt;br /&gt;Never gonna let go...&lt;br /&gt;Escape away, I'll take you to a place,  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fantasy of you and me, I'll never lose the chase. &lt;br /&gt;I can feel you, Rushing through my veins,  &lt;br /&gt;There's an notion in my heart,  &lt;br /&gt;I will never be the same.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just keep it burnin', yeah baby,  &lt;br /&gt;Just keep it comin', &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna find out, baby,  &lt;br /&gt;I'm one in a million....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason that I breathe,  &lt;br /&gt;You are the reason that I still believe, &lt;br /&gt;You are my destiny... &lt;br /&gt;No there is nothing that can stop us &lt;br /&gt;Nothing can ever come between us  &lt;br /&gt;So come and dance with me... &lt;br /&gt;(You and me, it's destiny)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you, Gonna make it, &lt;br /&gt;I'm ready, So take it!  &lt;br /&gt;You are the reason that I breathe,  &lt;br /&gt;You are the reason that I still believe, &lt;br /&gt;You are my destiny....&lt;br /&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/567188991173875535-5865942919053293272?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5865942919053293272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=5865942919053293272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5865942919053293272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5865942919053293272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-are-my-destiny.html' title='You are my Destiny'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/Sjcbnbof-dI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/FT6jIakBUtc/s72-c/Marriage_Night__by_Pairaka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-5852569465689696231</id><published>2009-06-11T16:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T17:34:56.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love n' Marriage..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SjDPOI_9f5I/AAAAAAAAAZI/suEPDIpbkOI/s1600-h/IMG_3122+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SjDPOI_9f5I/AAAAAAAAAZI/suEPDIpbkOI/s200/IMG_3122+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346000599529652114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can look and see,&lt;br /&gt;Beyond all possibility,&lt;br /&gt;The two of us together,&lt;br /&gt;Now and forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And till death do us part,"&lt;br /&gt;Are the words that form the start,&lt;br /&gt;Of a love far beyond dreams,&lt;br /&gt;And much more than it may seem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hands form a bond,&lt;br /&gt;Un-broken throughout our song,&lt;br /&gt;And the cries inside my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Are silenced for all of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is full of harm,&lt;br /&gt;But you are safe within my arms,&lt;br /&gt;We continue our beginning as friends,&lt;br /&gt;Yet now something so much more has been sent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The preacher reads his book,&lt;br /&gt;And between us, passes a look,&lt;br /&gt;Full of love and devotion,&lt;br /&gt;And promises of fiery emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ring held in my hand,&lt;br /&gt;And before me you stand,&lt;br /&gt;Do I take you, my life,&lt;br /&gt;To be my lawfully wedded husband..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What more could i ask for..&lt;br /&gt;But to hold you forevermore,&lt;br /&gt;Do I always want to be with you..&lt;br /&gt;Of course i do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-5852569465689696231?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5852569465689696231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=5852569465689696231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5852569465689696231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5852569465689696231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-n-marriage.html' title='Love n&apos; Marriage..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SjDPOI_9f5I/AAAAAAAAAZI/suEPDIpbkOI/s72-c/IMG_3122+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-3011030220474194375</id><published>2009-05-14T16:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T16:59:02.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>C.i.N.T.a...??</title><content type='html'>Cinta Bukan Mengajar Kita Lemah..&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi Membangkitkan Kekuatan...&lt;br /&gt;Cinta Bukan Mengajar Kita Menghina Diri..&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi Menghembuskan Kegagahan...&lt;br /&gt;Cinta Bukan Melemahkan Semangat...&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi Membakar &amp;amp; Menguatkan Semangat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Dari Seraut Wajah Mencerminkan SebuahKesetiaan...&lt;br /&gt;Dari Seukir Senyuman Mencerminkan Kejujuran...&lt;br /&gt;Dari Sekeping Hati Mencerminkan Keikhlasan...&lt;br /&gt;Dan Dari Sebuah Angan-Angan Tercapainya Sebuah Impian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Kebekuan Airmata Kerana Kerasnya Hati...&lt;br /&gt;Kerasnya Hati Kerana Banyaknya Dosa...&lt;br /&gt;Banyaknya Dosa Kerana Lupanya Mati...&lt;br /&gt;Lupakan Mati Kerana Banyaknya Angan-Angan...&lt;br /&gt;Banyaknya Angan-Angan Kerana Terlalu Cintakan Dunia...&lt;br /&gt;Dan Cintakan Dunia Itulah Sumber Segala Dosa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Pastikanlah Dulu Sesuatu Yang Engkau Ragui...&lt;br /&gt;Pastikanlah Ia Dari Iman Dalam Hati...&lt;br /&gt;Dan Bukan Dari Nafsu Yang Terburu-Buru...&lt;br /&gt;Dan Bukan Juga Dari Satu Matlamat Yang Tiada Hala Tuju...&lt;br /&gt;Jadikanlah Pengalaman Dulu Satu Pengajaran Dalam Kehidupan...&lt;br /&gt;Jangan Sesekali Mempermainkan Perasaan Insan...&lt;br /&gt;Kerana Hati Yang Terluka Terlalu Sukar Untuk Disembuhkan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Kenangan Itu Adakala Teramat Pahit Untuk Diredah...&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi Ia Terlalu Manis Untuk Di kenang...&lt;br /&gt;Hidup Tak Selalunya Indah...&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi Yang Indah Itu Tetap Hidup Dalam Kenangan...&lt;br /&gt;Andainya Hadir Cinta Sekadar Untuk Mengecewakan...&lt;br /&gt;Lebih Baik Cinta Itu Tidak Pernah Hadir...&lt;br /&gt;Kecewa Bercinta Bukan Bermakna Dunia Sudah Berakhir...&lt;br /&gt;Masa Depan Yang Cerah Berdasarkan Pada Masa Lalu Yang Telah Dilupakan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Hidup Ini Indah Jika Kita Tahu Menghargainya...&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi Ia Amat Menyakitkan Jika Kita Melalui Sambil Lewa...&lt;br /&gt;Jika Insan Diasuh Dengan Insani...&lt;br /&gt;Dia Belajar Erti Hargai...&lt;br /&gt;Jika Insan Diasuh Dengan Bertimbang Rasa...&lt;br /&gt;Dia Belajar Erti Bersabar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-3011030220474194375?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3011030220474194375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=3011030220474194375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/3011030220474194375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/3011030220474194375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/05/cinta.html' title='C.i.N.T.a...??'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-8262509087951893830</id><published>2009-03-31T20:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T20:24:01.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kita tergolong dalam golongan mana??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;"Orang Melayu sekarang tidak lagi boleh mempertahankan diri mereka sendiri; jika mereka bertemu dan bercakap (untuk mempertahankan diri mereka), mereka akan dicop sebagai rasis." - Dr. Mahathir Mohamad (Ahad, 22 Mac 2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Ulasan lanjut daripada petikan itu ialah ucapan mantan Perdana Menteri, Tun Dr. Mahathir Mohamad di Perhimpunan Pribumi Perkasa Negara yang mengingatkan orang Melayu agar sedar bahawa keadaan hari ini lebih merbahaya daripada keadaan semasa British merancang untuk menakluk negeri-negeri Melayu dengan perancangan Malayan Union. Pada masa itu kita boleh cakap berkenaan Melayu dan tidak ada sesiapa yang akan tuduh kita sebagai rasis. British pun tidak panggil kita rasis. Mereka akui memang pun hak orang Melayu menuntut negeri-negeri Melayu sebagai hak orang Melayu. Semua perjanjian berkenaan dengan negeri-negeri di Semenanjung mesti dibuat dengan Raja-Raja Melayu. Tidak ada siapa dari kaum lain yang berhak membuat apa-apa perjanjian. Sekarang orang Melayu tidak pun boleh berkata negeri ini negeri Melayu, tidak boleh sebut negeri ini dikenali sebagai Tanah Melayu. Negeri Jepun boleh dikatakan negeri orang Jepun, negeri Korea - negeri orang Korea, negeri China - negeri orang Cina, negeri India - negeri orang India. Tetapi negeri Melayu - bukan negeri orang Melayu. Dahulu mungkin. Tetapi tidak sekarang. Sekarang Malaysia, hak orang Malaysia dan bukan hak orang Melayu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Kata Tun Mahathir lagi: Kesanggupan dan kerelaan orang Melayu berkongsi milik negara ini tidak sedikit pun dihargai. Pemberian satu juta kerakyatan oleh Tunku Abdul Rahman Putra kepada kaum lain tidak dihargai bahkan tidak diingati, dilupakan dengan begitu sahaja. Orang Melayu dikatakan kaum pendatang di negaranya sendiri. Dan kaum pendatang lain tidak boleh dipanggil kaum pendatang. Jika sesiapa berbuat demikian, mereka mesti minta maaf. Tidak perlu sesiapa minta maaf jika berkata Melayu kaum pendatang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Itu adalah hakikat. Apa yang dikatakan oleh Tun Mahathir itu adalah hakikat yang sedang berlaku sekarang. Penulis sendiri (dan akhbar keramat Utusan Melayu ini sendiri) sedang mengalami situasi itu. Kami dituduh 'secara blanket' sebagai rasis, walaupun niat kami sebaliknya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Keadaan sekarang samalah seperti di Barat apabila Yahudi secara sistematik mencipta satu protokol bahawa sesiapa yang bercakap mengenai soal Yahudi, bangsa mereka, mengenai holocaust atau berkias mengenainya - akan dicap sebagai anti-semitik atau anti-Yahudi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tidak pasti pula, siapa di negara kita ini yang merangka 'protokol yang seumpama itu'. Apabila kita bercakap mengenai diri kita sendiri - orang Melayu atau mengenai bangsa lain atau berkias mengenainya atau cuit mengenai mereka, walaupun ia adalah fakta, maka - itu adalah rasis, perkauman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Maka, orang Melayu yang bercakap mengenainya akan diasak secukup-cukupnya oleh pihak-pihak tertentu - malah sehingga akan disaman. Seorang rakan blogger terkenal pernah diasak 'separuh mati' oleh kumpulan apa disifatkannya sebagai cyber-troopers apabila dia cuba mempertahankan sebuah institusi Melayu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Mengapa jadi begitu? Apakah kerana ada kumpulan oportunis sudah melihat orang Melayu yang satu ketika dulu kebal, kini sudah layu? Benarkah orang Melayu sekarang sudah gagal bersatu dan sudah mulai berpecah? Apakah orang Melayu sudah terkeliru dengan asal usul mereka sendiri, sehinggakan membuka ruang dan peluang kepada kumpulan itu untuk mengadu-domba (memporak-peranda) mereka?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Secara kasar, orang Melayu sekarang sudah terdiri daripada beberapa pecahan golongan. Mereka yang dulunya majoriti, sudah menjadi minoriti. Cuba lihat senario ini:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;1. Golongan Melayu Liberal. Mereka ini sudah hilang ''semangat dan roh'' (the spirit and soul) orang Melayu. Orang Melayu aliran itu sudah pudar ciri-ciri kemelayuan yang ditanam oleh datuk nenek mereka. Mereka tidak peduli siapa yang menerajui pemerintahan, asalkan ia sama rata. Golongan terpelajar hasil kelahiran DEB ini makin bercambah. Mereka ini menganggap bukan DEB itu yang menjayakan diri mereka - menghantar mereka belajar ke luar negara, tapi sifat merit yang ada pada diri mereka sendiri. Mereka ini ada yang berada dalam kerajaan, golongan pelajar di universiti, tokoh-tokoh korporat, profesional dan berada di mana-mana sahaja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;2. Golongan Melayu Ulama (yang menolak semangat ke-Bangsa-an). Mereka menolak UMNO. Kata mereka UMNO itu tidak berlandaskan Islam, sebagaimana yang ditakrifkan oleh Pas aliran Nik Aziz. Aliran antiassabiyah Nik Aziz memang jelas dari dulu lagi, iaitu jika UMNO mahu bersatu dengan Pas, UMNO perlu ikut cara Pas. UMNO perlu nyahkan semangat kebangsaannya. Bagi Nik Aziz kebangsaan UMNO adalah mengenai Melayu dan ia bukan Islam. Aliran Nik Aziz hanya membenarkan Islam semata-mata, tidak termasuk Melayu. Bagaimanapun, mutakhir ini, aliran Nik Aziz nampaknya bertentangan pula dengan aliran Hadi. Hadi dikatakan mahu bekerjasama dengan UMNO demi Melayu. Nik Aziz memberi amaran dia ialah nakhoda dan Hadi perlu dengar cakapnya. Golongan aliran ini semakin banyak, dan ia terdiri daripada golongan muda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;3. Golongan Melayu PKR (yang menolak UMNO kerana ia menolak master mereka Anwar Ibrahim). Asalnya orang Melayu PKR adalah bekas orang UMNO. Kita tidak pasti sampai bila Melayu PKR ini akan terus wujud, tapi melalui perincian, golongan Melayu ini tidak akan kekal lama. Namun, lama tak lama, itu tidak penting - tapi yang penting ialah sejauh mana ia boleh memecahbelahkan lagi orang Melayu. Aliran mereka ialah kesamarataan - sama dengan golongan liberal. Sudah tentu konsep sama rata mereka berbeza dengan konsep perkongsian kuasa yang diamalkan BN sejak lebih 50 tahun lalu. PKR bukan parti asas Melayu seperti UMNO atau Pas, ia adalah parti pelbagai kaum. Namun ramai orang Melayu (terutamanya di kampung-kampung dan luar bandar) terkeliru menganggap PKR sebagai parti Melayu seperti UMNO dan Pas. Hakikatnya, di peringkat payung pakatan pembangkang, PKR dikuasai oleh bukan Melayu. Orang bukan Melayu melihat parti ini sebagai parti alternatif kepada mereka yang menolak MCA, MIC mahupun DAP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;4. Golongan Melayu DAP. Adalah segelintir. Tapi sejarah dan rekod menunjukkan mereka tidak boleh ke mana-mana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;5. Golongan Melayu Atas Pagar. Golongan ini cukup-cukup terkeliru. Kerana kekeliruan yang mereka hadapi - mereka tidak peduli. Mereka tidak peduli apa yang berlaku kepada bangsa mereka, asalnya mereka boleh hidup seperti biasa. Golongan yang bersifat individualistik ini bagaimanapun amat bijak memerhati, tanpa banyak bercakap. Perkataan yang sering penulis dengar daripada golongan jenis ini ialah: ''Aku Sudah Muak''. Golongan ini boleh mengambil langkah berkecuali, tidak peduli atau pun memihak kepada pembangkang secara protes. Perlu diingat, dalam sesuatu pilihan raya, golongan ini adalah penentu kepada kemenangan. Bagaimanapun golongan ini boleh memasuki ke mana-mana aliran di atas jika tidak dirawati penyakit keliru mereka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;6. Golongan Melayu UMNO. Golongan ini sekarang bukan seperti datuk nenek mereka yang berjuang pada awal, pertengahan sejak penubuhannya 63 tahun lalu. Golongan pejuang UMNO dulu adalah aktivis yang jati diri mereka cukup hebat. Mereka tidak mewah, mereka tidak gelojoh, mereka tidak tamak, tidak seperti generasi UMNO sekarang. Namun perkhidmatan mereka kepada UMNO, masyarakat, orang Melayu di kampung-kampung cukup berkesan. Orang Melayu, Cina dan India pada masa itu dapat disatukan - satu suara, satu hati. Semangat dan roh Melayu Islam terserlah di mana-mana. Hari ini (pada hari perhimpunan UMNO ke-59 ini) sikap negatif UMNO banyak diperkatakan. Kebanyakannya ialah berkisar kepada isu yang tidak mahu didengari oleh aktivis terdahulu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Rumusannya, Melayu berpecah kepada enam kumpulan. Sama ada teori ini boleh diterima, terserahlah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Note: Aku rase aku tergolong dalam golongan no. 5 laa..erti kata len aku ni pihak berkecuali laaa..mana yg elok aku follow..yg buruk tuh..xde laa ikut..gunakan otak dan berpikir mencari kebenaran dan kelogikan sesuatu cerita politik di Malaysia..TAPI ape² pon..aku tetap pertahankan hak org melayu dan org MALAYSIA..dari kita bergaduh sesame sendiri..sedar laa yg negara kite ni sedang di jajah oleh pendatang asing dlm diam²..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-8262509087951893830?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8262509087951893830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=8262509087951893830' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/8262509087951893830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/8262509087951893830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/03/kita-tergolong-dalam-golongan-mana.html' title='Kita tergolong dalam golongan mana??'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-4337996016181374451</id><published>2009-03-30T09:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T13:25:33.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Baby Were U ?? Part. 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------JANUARY BABY---------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pretty/handsome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves to dress up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Easily bored.Fussy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seldom shows emotions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Takes time torecover when hurt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sensitive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Down-to-Earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stubborn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;----------FEBRUARY BABY ------------ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abstract thoughts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves reality and abstract.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Intelligent and clever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Changing personality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Attractive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;S#*iest out of everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Temperamental. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quiet, shy and humble. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Honestand loyal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Determined to reach goals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lovesfreedom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rebellious when restricted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves aggressiveness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Too sensitive and easily hurt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gets angry really easily but does not show it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dislikes unnecessary things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves making friends but rarely shows it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Horny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daring and stubborn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ambitious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Realizing dreams and hopes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sharp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves entertainment and leisure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Romantic on the inside not outside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Superstitious, ludicrous and Spendthrift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;------------MARCH BABY ------------ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Attractive personality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;S #xy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Affectionate Shy and reserved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Secretive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Naturally honest, generousand sympathetic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves peace and serenity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sensitive to others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Great kisser. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Easily angered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trustworthy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Appreciative and returns kindness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hardly shows emotions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tends to bottle upfeelings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Observant and assesses others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;-------------APRIL BABY ------------ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suave and compromising. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Funny and humorous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stubborn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Very talkative. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Calm and cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kind and sympathetic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Concerned and detailed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loyal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Doeswork well with others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Very confident. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sensitive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Positive Attitude. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thinking generous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good memory. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clever and knowledgeable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves to look for information. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Able to cheer everyone up and/or make them laugh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Able to motivate oneself andothers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Understanding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fun to be around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Outgoing. Hyper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bubbly personality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Secretive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boy/girl crazy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves sports, music, leisure andtravelling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Systematic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hot but has brains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;------------MAY BABY ------------ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stubborn and hard-hearted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Strong-willed andhighly motivated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sharp thoughts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Easily angered. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Attracts others and loves attention. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deep feelings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beautiful physically and mentally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Firm Standpoint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Needs no motivation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shy towards opposite sex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Easily consoled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Systematic (left brain). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves to dream. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Strong clairvoyance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Understanding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sickness usually in the ear and neck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good imagination. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good physical. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Weak breathing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves literature and the arts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves travelling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dislike being at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Restless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not having many children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hardworking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;High spirited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;---------- JUNE BABY ------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You've got the best personality and are anabsolute pleasure to be around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You love to make new friends and be outgoing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are a great flirtand more than likely have an a very attractive partner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; a wicked hottie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is also more than likely that you have a massive record collection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You have a great choice in films, and may one day become a famous actor/actress yourself - heck, you've got the looks for it!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;-------------JULY BABY -----------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fun to be with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Secretive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Difficult to fathom and tobe understood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quiet unless excited or tensed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Takes pride in oneself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Has reputation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Easilyconsoled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Honest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Concerned about people's feelings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tactful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friendly &amp;amp; Approachable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Emotional temperamental and unpredictable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Easily hurt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Witty , sparkly and spazzy at times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not revengeful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forgiving but never forgets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guides others physically and mentally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caring andloving. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Treats others equally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Strong sense of sympathy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wary and sharp. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Judges people through observations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hardworking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No difficulties in studying. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves to be with friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Always broods about the past and the old friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waits for friends and Never looks for friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not aggressive unless provoked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loves to be loved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Easily hurt but takes long to recover. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-4337996016181374451?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/4337996016181374451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=4337996016181374451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/4337996016181374451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/4337996016181374451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/03/which-baby-were-u-part-1.html' title='Which Baby Were U ?? Part. 1'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-2873951109566183698</id><published>2009-03-26T11:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T13:54:45.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cite Pasangan Berkahwin..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoho..lagi skali aku re-post blik information yg aku dpt dr blog isuBUMPERkahwin coz aku rs ianya elok tuk org² yg cm aku yg nk kawen nih..kali ni mengenai life setelah berkahwin..cite pasal slot tilam &amp;amp; bantal yg kt Wanita Hari Ini tuh..punca nye ade seorang isteri meminta pendapat drpd panel penasihat, Dr. Fazilah Kamsah, so kasi sini aku re-post balik ape permasalahannye dan nasihat tuk mengatasi masalah tuh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;"Seorang penonton mengadu, dia tinggal dengan ibu dari zaman bujang sampai lah sejak dah berkahwin sebab kasihankan ibu yang tinggal sendiri. Dia pulak anak tunggal.Dia dan suami takde lah punya masalah besar mana, cuma dia dan suami rasa macam terbatas pergerakan dan pergaulan bila tak duduk kat rumah sendiri. Suami isteri ni macam rasa malu bila nak bermesra atau bermanja-manja kat rumah ibunya mahupun di rumah mentua. Segan nak lepak atas riba masa tengok TV, malu nak peluk dan cium pipi suami bila ibunya ada sama.Pendek kata, masa yang ada untuk bermanja berdua, hanya lah pada waktu malam, di bilik tidur.Nak dijadikan cerita, si suami pulak jenis yang suka keluar main bola malam-malam. Tinggal lah si isteri duduk bilik seorang diri, kempunan nak dibelai dan dimanja oleh suami. Sampaikan hubungan mereka suami isteri jadi makin dingin dari hari ke hari. Nak adakan hubungan suami isteri pun, seminggu sekali belum tentu lagi "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Cadangan Dr. Fazilah ;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;1. Lagi bagus kalau dapat duduk rumah sendiri. Lebih-lebih lagi, kalau pengantin baru sebab baru nak pupuk kemesraan antara satu sama lain. Kalau ada ahli keluarga terdekat tinggal bersama, mesti lah ada rasa segan dan kekok bila nak bermanja-manja. Lagi pulak, bila dapat suami yang punya ego tinggi. Tak suka tunjuk kasih sayang kat isteri depan orang lain. Tak nak dikata sebagai mat bunga, jiwang, geli-geleman dan sebagainya. Memang kecik lah hati isteri tadi..Tapi, kata Dr. Fazilah, duduk dengan ibu pun tak jadi masalah..Lagi besar pahalanya..Cuma, antara suami isteri, perlu ada komunikasi. Isteri perlu cakap dengan suami yang dia suka dibelai dan dimanja, tak kiralah kat mana-mana, depan siapa pun. Tapi, takdelah bermanja sampai tahap melebih-lebih, kan..Sambil menonton Tv, isteri boleh baring atas riba suami..Kalau ibu tegur, tak manis ke, macam miang je kamu berdua, balas balik, ini sunnah Nabi, ibu. Nabi dulu selalu baring atas riba isteri kalau nak bermanja dengan isterinya..Kalau dah dikata sunnah Nabi, takkan lah ibu nak tuduh macam-macam lagi, kan?? ( time ni ikut sunnah nabi..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. Semasa tidur malam, pegang tangan antara satu sama lain. Gugur dosa antara keduanya. Amalkan jugak tidur berkongsi satu selimut dan tidak memakai apa-apa dibawahnya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(Dr. Fazilah yang cakap, ye. Bukan aku memandai kata :p)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;3. Kalau bergaduh, jangan memaling muka daripada suami semasa tidur. Hadap jugak. Tak kiralah muka monyok macam mana sekalipun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;4. Kalau boleh, tetapkan peraturan, solat berjemaah dan makan bersama-sama, sekurang-kurangnya sekali dalam sehari. Selain tu, mandi bersama-sama pun boleh dijadikan sebagai rutin untuk eratkan lagi hubungan antara suami isteri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;5. Isteri perlu sentiasa berhias dan berwangi-wangian untuk suami. Bukan setakat keluar rumah je baru nak melawa. Kalau isteri dah pakai lawa-lawa, jangan lah buat tak tau aje, pujilah dia cantik, dia lawa. Suami jugak tak terkecuali. Jangan dok sarung kain pelekat dan baju Pagoda je 24 jam, macam mana lah isteri nak tergoda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;6. Pulang dari kerja, terus peluk dan cium isteri. Sentuhan itu bagaikan satu terapi. Nescaya, penat lelah kerja akan hilang serta-merta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;7. Belajar lebih banyak mendengar daripada bersuara sebab perempuan ni lebih suka kalau suaminya mendengar masalah dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;8. Cuba bahagiakan isteri dengan sekali-sekala membantu buat kerja-kerja di dapur, masak untuk isteri, sidai kain baju.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;9. Ingat tarikh-tarikh penting kamu berdua dan belikan hadiah. Senyum lebar sampai telinga lah dia. Paling penting, sentiasa ucapkan kata-kata cinta dan rindu macam zaman bercinta dulu setiap hari. Orang perempuan memang suka. Lebih-lebih lagi kalau dah bertahun-tahun berumahtangga. Lagi lah dia nak dengar kata-kata yang suami sayang dia, kalau boleh tiap saat, tiap ketika. Walaupun dia tak beritahu, tapi dia mahu sebenarnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Note: Aku just wat intro jek tau..yg len sume aku re-post balik dalam bentuk layout aku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-2873951109566183698?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2873951109566183698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=2873951109566183698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2873951109566183698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2873951109566183698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/03/cite-pasangan-berkahwin.html' title='Cite Pasangan Berkahwin..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-5061049276689929986</id><published>2009-03-25T16:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T16:52:20.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kenape mesti TIPU??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku x tau nk tulih pe tuk tajuk nih...sbb nye aku sendiri x tau nk jawab cmner so, skang nih aku betul² nk tahu laa kenape mesti kite TIPU dalam life kite?? Ade sesape yg bleh bagi pendapat n alasan tuk hal nih?? sila² kan anda semua bantu aku yg tgh keliru lg bingung nih..x kisah laaa dalam keadaan cmner pon..dlm berkerja ke...berkawan ke..bercinta ke..arghhhh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-5061049276689929986?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5061049276689929986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=5061049276689929986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5061049276689929986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5061049276689929986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/03/kenape-mesti-tipu.html' title='Kenape mesti TIPU??'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-551275158357254399</id><published>2009-03-25T15:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T16:03:24.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything is yours..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/ScnlJgx1kII/AAAAAAAAAYg/Ii9aAOF_eK8/s1600-h/622d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317032786668130434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/ScnlJgx1kII/AAAAAAAAAYg/Ii9aAOF_eK8/s200/622d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My breath is to your life, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My heartbeat is to your rhythm, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My movement is due to your love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My eyes are owned by your beauty,&lt;br /&gt;My light is your glow, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My demons disappear to your presence, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My arms move with your strength, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My voice is your words,&lt;br /&gt;My veins are filled with glow, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm lost like a plant lost in the snow, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My love you are forever, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And take my heart away from you I will never,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you....so~ much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-551275158357254399?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/551275158357254399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=551275158357254399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/551275158357254399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/551275158357254399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/03/everything-is-yours.html' title='Everything is yours..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/ScnlJgx1kII/AAAAAAAAAYg/Ii9aAOF_eK8/s72-c/622d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-3707573048807910341</id><published>2009-03-24T14:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T14:32:20.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tips Raja Sehari..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mmm..tgh aku relaxkan minda..aku terbaca satu post di blog IsuBUMPERkahwin yg memberi aku satu information yg selama nih aku x tau..so, kt sini aku re-post blik tips tersebut..so, check-it out:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;#1 : Sentiasa memberikan senyuman..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Di hari tersebut, pastikan diri anda sentiasa tersenyum. Jika anda seorang yang kurang memberikan senyuman, maka, anda boleh praktisnya dari sekarang. Senyuman ini penting, selain menunjukkan yang anda amat gembira pada hari tersebut, ia juga akan memberikan impak yang mendalam pada gambar-gambar perkahwinan anda kelak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;#2 : Sediakan Upah yg Secukupnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mungkin ramai yang tidak maklum lagi, selepas akad nikah, anda perlu memberikan sedikit upah kepada tok kadi yang menikahkan anda. Jumlah ini adalah tetap mengikut negeri, namun jika anda tidak tahu berapa kadar bayarannya, sediakan sahaja RM100 - RM150, jika ada bajet lebih, mungkin juga anda boleh berikan sedikit saguhati kepada 2 orang yang menjadi saksi pernikahan anda. Masukkan duit tersebut dalam sampul surat/bekas angpau siap-siap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;#3 : Solat Sunat Sebelum &amp;amp; Selepas Akad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mengikut trend terkini, majlis pernikahan biasanya akan diadakan di dalam masjid. Jadi, bagi bakal pengantin lelaki,adalah elok anda melakukan solat sunat 2 rakaat sebelum dan selepas akad nikah,semoga rumahtangga yang dibina lebih diberkati dan dirahmati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yynr.org/2008/12/10/solat-sunat-nikah-kahwin"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yynr.org/2008/12/10/solat-sunat-nikah-kahwin"&gt;[Niat solat sunat sebelum dan selepas nikah serta cara-cara mengerjakannya.]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;#4 : Makan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sewaktu makan, memang kena control skit. Biasalah.. pengantin, takkan nak makan dengan gelojoh pula kan? Jadi, nak tak nak. anda kena sedikit control gaya anda menikmati juadah pengantin.. dan disebabkan itu, maka, memang tidak banyak yang anda akan dapat makan.. ala kadar sahaja orang kata. Disebabkan itulah, maka, adalah penting untuk anda mendapatkan sarapan di waktu pagi, semasa hari majlis perkahwinan anda. Kemungkinan anda terpaksa untuk menahan lapar sepanjang hari adalah agak tinggi. Jadi, makan dulu siap-siap pada pagi itu. Kalau tidak, mesti muka anda akan masam sahaja nanti sewaktu sedang bersanding di atas pelamin, sedang kelaparan lah katakan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;#5 : Solat jamak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ermm.. "jamak" yer!.. bukan "jimak".. jauh maksudnya itu. Bagi pengantin yang datang dari jauh, bolehlah anda gunakan kemudahan yang disediakan oleh syariat ini. Dihari perkahwinan anda, sudah pastinya anda adalah watak utama pada hari tersebut dan agak sukar untuk anda melarikan diri sebentar untuk menunaikan solat. Jadi, berniatlah untuk menunaikan solat jamak, jika tidak pasti bagaimana melakukan solat jamak dengan betul serta apa syarat-syarat untuk mengerjakan solat tersebut. Dapatkan segera buku panduan solat tersebut di kedai-kedai buku yang berhampiran.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Note: Information yg bagus tuk kite ketahui..mungkin tips ini kelihatan agak remeh-temeh, tapi ingt, kadangkala, perkara remeh-temeh inilah yang akan mengganggu kelancaran majlis perkahwinan kite itu...so, sesape yg aku kenali tuh..sila² laaa ambik perhatian yer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-3707573048807910341?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3707573048807910341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=3707573048807910341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/3707573048807910341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/3707573048807910341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/03/tips-raja-sehari.html' title='Tips Raja Sehari..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-4692480018703378872</id><published>2009-03-13T13:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T16:14:36.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Much Technology..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SboIETeS5GI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/XkOQ8J3QqNM/s1600-h/6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312567580476761186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SboIETeS5GI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/XkOQ8J3QqNM/s200/6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SboID87aL6I/AAAAAAAAAYI/XwNLOsQNgOk/s1600-h/4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312567574424858530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SboID87aL6I/AAAAAAAAAYI/XwNLOsQNgOk/s200/4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SboIDlaky-I/AAAAAAAAAYA/0FPN3cHC4sM/s1600-h/3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312567568113126370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SboIDlaky-I/AAAAAAAAAYA/0FPN3cHC4sM/s200/3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SboIDY8U7SI/AAAAAAAAAX4/PTypxzClC8c/s1600-h/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312567564765031714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SboIDY8U7SI/AAAAAAAAAX4/PTypxzClC8c/s200/2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SboIDPiDHtI/AAAAAAAAAXw/W9aYh3S-Q3w/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312567562238893778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SboIDPiDHtI/AAAAAAAAAXw/W9aYh3S-Q3w/s200/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the best part...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312581573069176946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SboUyx8TAHI/AAAAAAAAAYY/MmstfghP6Ik/s200/9.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&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/567188991173875535-4692480018703378872?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/4692480018703378872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=4692480018703378872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/4692480018703378872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/4692480018703378872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/03/too-much-technology.html' title='Too Much Technology..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SboIETeS5GI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/XkOQ8J3QqNM/s72-c/6.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-7090488311544620203</id><published>2009-03-03T16:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T16:48:22.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciri² Perokok Tegar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Post ni aku re-post blik dr blog 'aku bisik disini' yg aku slalu gaks bc sbb aku rs post ni bagus..so, check it out k.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;1. perokok-perokok tegar nih mmg kalau kita plan lepak mamak, smpai2 je mase tgh order kat anney tu derang da stat ketok2 kotak rokok tuh...pastuh teros puh..puhh..puhhh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;2. bila da abes makan, cardas amek sebataang lagi rokok, (ini mmg habit biase, rokok lpas makan)..ni kalau order smpi cepat, kalau lmbat..lagi sebatang la...heheheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;3. pastuh kalau da kate lpak mamak lame, kompem derang rase sangap..puas gelak2..emo2 bercerita...tangan tarik lagi sebatang..dan lagi..dan lagi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;4. bile da rase mcm nak kene blah dr tmpat lepak, salah seorang dr derang kate..'ok, sebatang lu'..atau dialog ni digunakan kalau utk tahan mmber dr blah awal, kiranya nk delay2 kan mmbe la kannn..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;5. pastuh,kalau kt mall..biasanya bila da sampi je..lek jap kt entrance tuh..sebatang lu..pastuh, kalau baru pas abes 1 mission mcm, abes beratur beli tiket movie ke..sopin ke..tgk movie ke...sebatang lagi... ni tak campo pas movie kot de agenda len men boling ke..ape ke..lagi sebatang..bile da abes sume mission..kuar je dr mall nk ke parking lot..laaagi sebatang..kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;6. lagi satu tabiat perokok tegar, kat tmpt keje..bila smpi jek opis...sebatang lu..sebelum naik..pastuh kalau baru abes meeting ke training ke..haa ramai2la turun g isap rokok...pastuh kalau time derang break ke, nk balik ke..or turun bwh kejap je ke..pantas je tgn amek lg sebatang..ahahahh..gile refleks kan?..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7. kalau mase drive, aku rase tabiat kekerapan dan ketegaran derang bergantung pada berapa jauh destinasi derang..nak nak jam plak kan..lagi kerap la..ecehhh...macamla isap rokok leh redakan jam tuh..ahakss..mcm la lg byk isap, lg dekat jarak tmpt derang nk g tuh..huhuuhu..an..an...an..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Note: semoga perokok yg tegar itu tahu menghormati org² di sekeliling mereka yg mungkin alah ngn asap rokok..kasihani laa kanak² &amp;amp; anak kecil yg ade sekitar anda..dowang pon nk idup lame gaks cm korang sume..so, renung² kan laa yerr..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-7090488311544620203?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7090488311544620203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=7090488311544620203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7090488311544620203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7090488311544620203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/03/ciri-perokok-tegar.html' title='Ciri² Perokok Tegar'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-2867480028115931128</id><published>2009-02-16T10:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T10:23:34.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things I Hate About You..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;1. I hate the way you talk to me...and the way you cut your hair.&lt;br /&gt;2. I hate the way you drive my car&lt;br /&gt;3. I hate it when you stare.&lt;br /&gt;4. I hate your big dumb combat boots...and the way you read my mind.&lt;br /&gt;5. I hate you so much it makes me sick...It even makes me rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;6. I hate it...I hate the way you're always right&lt;br /&gt;7. I hate it when you lie.&lt;br /&gt;8. I hate it when you make me laugh...even worse when you make me cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;9. I hate it when you're not around...and the fact that you didn't call.&lt;br /&gt;10. But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mmmm..Baru skang aku dpt jumpe poem nih..disebabkan poem nih laa aku still suke tgk movie '10 Things I hate about You'..aku mmg tertarik laa ngn poem nih especially the last part..so, aku dedicated poem nih to him..whatever you have done to me..I will never hate you..Yanggg..I love u..mmuaahhh..!!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-2867480028115931128?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-4604657480363867375</id><published>2009-02-14T10:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T10:43:41.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.: H-O-P-E :.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When I'm think about HOPE..1st in my mind..I always hope that my family will be happy &amp;amp; together forever till death separate us apart..2nd..Hope people surrounding me will be fine &amp;amp; get whatever their want and need in life..3rd..Me and my future hubby will stay &amp;amp; happy together till end of our life..But right now..at this moment..I really really hope that I can get job at Seremban, my hometown..huhu..Plzz ya Allah..please help me to find and get better jobs in Seremban..Amin~..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-3531636830663831211</id><published>2009-01-30T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T17:36:00.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinta Adam n' Hawa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cinta adam dan hawa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Terbit di syurga terang di jiwa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Menggerakkan nurani &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mencari kasih suci &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sehingga kita yg tertinggal saling damba &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sentiasa rasa sunyi bersendiri &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mana dia kekasih hati &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mana dia pujaan ku yang sejati &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dengarlah bisikan asmaraku &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cinta adam dan hawa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Satu bersama satu terpisah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Buat diriku tertanya-tanya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cinta adam dan hawa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Satu harapan, satu sandaran &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Buat diriku rindukan dia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kau yang aku puja &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kau yg aku cinta, oh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kasihku di Firdausi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cinta adam dan hawa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Terbit di syurga terang di jiwa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Menjadi saksi impian murni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mmmm...lagu nih dh lame dh aku dgr..tp pagi td bile aku dgr kt 'hot.fm' nye topik ari ni mengenai arwah loloq, penulis lirik lagu..kire sume lagu yg diputarkan pagi td sumenye hasil tulisan dr arwah..salah satunye lagu 'cinta adam dan hawa'..nyanyian misha omar..aku dgr laa misha omar ceritakan maksud sebenar lagu nih..mengenai cinta adam dlm mencari hawa nye.. cinta yg terpatri di syurga..membuatkan aku teringtkan pada percintaan aku ngn tunang aku..mungkinkah kitorg ditakdirkan tuk dijodohkan oleh Allah SWT..punya laa jauh aku pergi n merantau..pusing² malaysia nih selama 16 tahun..aku ditemukan balik ngn die..budak lelaki yg duduk sebelah aku ms skool rendah, darjah 4 dulu n now dh jadi tunang aku skang..pelik n kelakar n sweet..hihihi..hopefully ni mmg jodoh aku seperti mana yg penah aku doa dan mintak pada Allah selepas aku dikecewakan dulu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-3531636830663831211?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3531636830663831211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=3531636830663831211' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/3531636830663831211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/3531636830663831211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/01/cinta-adam-n-hawa.html' title='Cinta Adam n&apos; Hawa'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-7126722220297569327</id><published>2009-01-23T10:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T10:51:54.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Siapa Aku???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sedang aku mengodek blog membe² aku..aku terrr'klik' kt salah satu blog dlm list membe aku tuh..n aku mula tertarik ngn ape yg die cube citekan..penulisan die wat aku terpikir tuk mempersoalkan tentang diri aku sebenar dalam bentuk penulisan gakss..Siapa aku..bagaimana aku..kenapa aku..persoalan demi persoalan terlintas dlm kepala otak aku nih..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Siapa aku ni??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Manusia yg diberikan nama sebagai Nurulhuda oleh bapak aku yg bermaksud 'Nurul = Cahaya (Nur)' dan 'huda=Petunjuk'..Makna yg baik dlm Islam tapi..aku ni xde laa sebaik nama aku tuh.. rsnye mmg xleh nk jadi sebagai guideline yg baik laa..kuakuakua..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Nape aku byk nama panggilan??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ntah..aku pon xtau sebenar cmner bleh jadi cmnih..nama aku cm dh disetkan ngn sendirinye..Nurul tuk panggilan ngn saudara mara aku..Huda plak tuk ngn kengkawan aku (non-official)..Elly tuk time aku keje coz chinese xleh nk sebut nama sebenar aku ngn betul..menjadi kepantangan aku kalu nama aku salah sebut atau salah ejaan..Owen lak tuk panggilan dalam ahli keluarga aku (mak..bapak..dayah..yg rapat laa)..hanya certain org jek bleh panggil aku ngn nama nih..nama ni terbit sendiri dr mulut aku ms kecik² dulu (kecik yg bleh dikatakan kecik sgt laa..dlm umo 3 ke 4 tahun rasenye..ni berdasarkan ape yg mak aku cite laa)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;My favourite number is 7..why??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Coz my birthday fall on 7th January..that why aku suke sgt no. 7 nih..lagi suke kalu dpt pairkan ngn no. 9..coz my name have 9 alphabet..hihihi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Nape aku suke compact car??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sbb aku x suke bontot kete aku terkuar cm kete sedan tuh..Bontot yg bulat kan lg cantik..kuikui(kalu nk beli kete jenis sedan pon..aku suh laa bakal hubby aku beli nnt²..tu pon kalu kitorg rs nk tukar kete..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nape aku suke kaler HITAM??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Perghhh..tang nih mmg aku xleh nk ubah laa..mmg aku suke gile² arr ngn kaler hitam nih..bleh wat seseorang nmpk elegen..classic..mysterious..kekadang tuh nmpk cm ade hidden secret..huhu..maybe sbb aku ni suke berfikiran negatif kot..spt unsur ying n yang..aku nye yg kaler hitam..melambangkan unsur negatif..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nape aku suke tido??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;wakakakakak...sume org mmg perlu tido kan..sama laa ngn aku and aku x malu nk ngaku yg tido tu salah satu hobi aku..yg paling aku suke sgt kalu dpt bangun tido lambat..especially time pagi..syokkknyee...that why aku paling benci kalu kene bangun pagi..tapi nk xnk aku mmg terpaksa gaks bangun tuk gi keje..uhuhuhu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Ape yg paling aku x suke wat??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Waaa..byk benda yg aku x suke wat..aku paling x suke iron baju..seriusly aku mmg X SUKE..aku rela cr n beli baju design yg x pyh seterika..event kemeja pon, aku akan cube cr yg x memerlukan aku iron..aku pon xtau nape aku x suke..maybe sbb ms aku kecik² dulu mak aku paksa aku iron baju kurung die yg AMAT banyak tuh kot..kengkawan aku pon tau aku x suke iron baju..even aku penah kuar ngn x iron baju..slamber jek laa aku..hehehe..lg satu yg aku x suke wat..LIPAT baju..aku sanggup beli banyak hanger supaya aku x pyh lipat baju² aku..tp mn yg terpaksa lipat tuh, aku lipat laa..xde laa aku tinggalkan cmtu jek..huhuhu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Nape aku suke gi karaoke??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Senang jek..aktiviti tu je yg x merosakkan cara hidup aku bile aku nk melepaskan tekanan atau kebosanan..bg aku better aku gi menyanyi n melalak..dr aku gi clubbing..betul x?? Lantak laa sore aku x sedap pn..janji aku puas dpt hiburkan diri aku sendiri..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Nape dulu aku suke tgk wayang..skang x lagi??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sbb skang aku dh duk kt seremban..Cinema sane kecik jek..so, memanjang jek full..pastu xleh nk wat online booking..ms duk kt KL dulu..mmg slalu laa tgk wayang..bleh pilih kt mn aku nk tgk..senang..so, memandang aku cm payah nk gi beli tiket, aku pon malas laa nk gi tgk wayang lg..tambah lak tunang aku tuh cm jenis x berminat nk layan movies..aku pn ikutkan je laa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Ape yg aku paham pasal persahabatan??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Concept aku dlm persahabatan senang jek..kalu membe jaga aku..insya'Allah aku akan pastikan aku jaga dowang gaks..sbb kawan tuh mmg ramai kan tp nk cari kawan yg bergelar sahabat ms susah n senang tuh kan susah..so, mana yg aku tau sahabat susah n senang aku..mmg aku jaga dowang sebaik mungkin..tu laa akunye style&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Ape yang susah nk ubah kt diri aku nih??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mmmm..Rasenye sume sifat negatif yg ade pd aku..degil a.k.a keras kepala n keras ati..suke sgt terase n merajuk ngn tunang aku include laa ahli keluarga aku..gelak n ketawa yg suka ati nye stock..sifat garang n ckp men lepas jek..'terlalu rajin' a.k.a pemalas..hah..ambik ko..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;So, ni laa diri aku yg sbenarnye..Mmm..baru aku tau skang..byk songeh gaks aku ni rupenye..jenis ikut kepala otak aku..tp skang aku dh lembut sket..dh bleh bertolak ansur dlm certain perkara..dh bleh fikir and follow laa ape yg org len ckp..kuikuikui...TAPI yg penting skali.. aku sayang family aku...sayang tunang aku...sayang kengkawan aku..(^_^)v..peace!!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-7126722220297569327?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7126722220297569327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=7126722220297569327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7126722220297569327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7126722220297569327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/01/siapa-aku.html' title='Siapa Aku???'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-6634286089896738779</id><published>2009-01-12T10:47:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T11:48:49.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Again..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ni citer ms sabtu lepas (10.01.09)..Kengkawan aku wat happy belated surprise..mmg aku x bajet pon coz birthday aku dh lame berlalu..As usual, aku mmg keje half day ari sabtu..nk kate blik awal pon xde laa tp sempat laa aku blik umah n tido jap..ikutkan plan, mmg aku n the geng nk gi karaoke..rutin biasa kitorg dlm menghabiskan masa n melepaskan tekanan (Eeee..cm poyo jek ayat ni)..kebetulan tunang aku pon cuti n die pon nk dtg jumpe aku..kui 6pm ekk..rsnye laa tunang aku smpi..time tuh aku br jek bgn tido..blur² sket...memandangkan aku x siap lg..aku suh laa tunang aku bwk anak buah aku gi pusing²..tup..tap..pas maghrib aku kuar umah..tetibe izza msg, ckp kui 8.30pm downg dtg jemput aku..ms tuh aku pelik gaks..tp xde laa pikir pape..aku pon bgtau laa izza, bgtau nk jumpe kt ne..aku dtg ngn yus..dah tau tempat..aku pon ajak laa yus gi seremban parade jek..dh alang² nk gi karaoke kt situ..kitorg pon jalan² laa sambil yus belikan aku hadiah birthday yg aku pilih sendiri..hehehe..klakar gaks aku rs..coz aku pilih sendiri hadiah tuk aku..tp nk wat cmne..tunang aku tuh busy sgt..x sempat nk belikan hadiah..kuikuikui..then kitorg gi dinner sambil tggu izza n trah smpi..tgh² mkn, izza call bgtau dh smpi n no bilik..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290246059617045842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWq6wyXiTVI/AAAAAAAAAU0/cOPWcAQoKOY/s200/Image050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ni laa hadiah aku pilih..hehe..sempoi x?? Ni DVD korean drama tajuk "Hwangjini"..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After dinner, kitorg terus ke tmpt karaoke..smpi sane izza ngn tirah tgh melalak nyanyi lagu pe ntah..aku pon relax laa join dowang..yg si yus time tuh tgh tahan sakit pewot, die kene CB (cirit birit)..hehe..aku pon nyanyi laa even tekak aku sakit time tuh..tgh² menyanyi tuh, tirah panggil pelayan..aku pon tny laa izza nape..izza ckp tirah nk panadol..aku pon ngn bendul ckp 'Oooo..' then aku teruskan menyanyi ngn syokknyee..x lame kemudian (lame sket laa gap die)..time tuh tgh syok nyanyi lagu adibah noor ' terlalu istimewa'..tetibe, sorang waiter tuh dtg..terus die matikan lagu..terkejut laa aku..aku tny laa izza.."apsal wei??"..yg x tahannye..ngn muke toye, izza jwb "masalah teknikal"..tgh aku memikirkan jawapan izza tuh ngn perasaan blur²..masuk laa lagu 'happy birthday' kt screen tv tuh..masuk laa waiter bawak cake bernyalakan lilin..Waaa..terkejut aku..mmg x sangka n x bajet laa..mati² aku kene kelentong ngn minah bernama IZZA..huhu..however..aku mmg terharu laa coz dowang nk celebrate birthday aku tuh.. (Birthday aku mmg jarang laa ade org nk celebrate..huhu..sedeykan bunyiknye..tahun nih jek yg ramai lak ingt)...Anyway..to Izza n tirah...Thanks you so much for what u all have done that day..thanx sgt² buddies..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290243338297493874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWq4SYqZSXI/AAAAAAAAAUc/NANqfUSkcNw/s200/Image.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Ni laa minah² yg senget lg bengong..sbb tuh aku kawan ngn dowang..sbb aku pon bengong cm dowang gaks..wakakaka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290244726325877810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWq5jLeJnDI/AAAAAAAAAUs/MXLGdFoFx2c/s200/Ptg+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Potong cake times..kek kedua aku dpt tahun nih..hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290236873199000514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWqyaESzG8I/AAAAAAAAAT8/Z5VxncPFWc8/s200/DSC01104.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Me n Him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWqyZphR56I/AAAAAAAAAT0/BgOGsI67-4o/s1600-h/Image136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290236866011981730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWqyZphR56I/AAAAAAAAAT0/BgOGsI67-4o/s200/Image136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We with the cake..hehe..sedapkan kek tu izza..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290243334744313826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWq4SLbQD-I/AAAAAAAAAUU/y2LZgvnY7vc/s200/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Alahai romantiknye kite kan yangg??Hehehe..Nganga tuh xleh besar lagi ke yangg..hohoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290236883379041394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWqyaqN6NHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Sw9suhYIL1I/s200/Us+again2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hehehe..thanks you also for loving me so much..ni laa org pertama wish birthday kt aku.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;To all person whose wish n rembering my birthday..Thanks you so much ya..really appreciate it.. (^_^)v..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-6634286089896738779?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/6634286089896738779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=6634286089896738779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/6634286089896738779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/6634286089896738779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/01/birthday-again.html' title='Birthday Again..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWq6wyXiTVI/AAAAAAAAAU0/cOPWcAQoKOY/s72-c/Image050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-8945604272996937838</id><published>2009-01-07T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T15:58:16.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HaPPy BiRthDaY n' SeLaMaT HaRi JaDi..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to Me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to Me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haaappppyyy Birtthdayyy to Meee~...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to Me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hari nih,,bertambah lagi setahun umur aku dr yg sedia ada skang nih..aku malas nk pikir yg aku ni makin meningkat tua..saje nk think positive sket..angka umur tu x memberi makna yg besar pon..yang penting macam mana kite nk uruskan kehidupan seharian kite dgn sebaik mungkin..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWRfCI-5uvI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Ma1gRPc8bdA/s1600-h/Image126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288456352815495922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWRfCI-5uvI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Ma1gRPc8bdA/s200/Image126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Birthday cake yg adik aku beli..tepat kui 12.00 pagi td..dowang (die, hajar ngn mak aku) wat surprise kt aku yg mmg tgh nyenyak tido..coz sayup² aku cm dgr bunyik org nyanyi lagu 'Happy Birthday'..aku pon bukak laa mata slow²..terkejut aku tgk ade cahaya lilin blink² depan mata aku..pening² lalat aku ms nk tiup lilin tuh..sempat potong sket bg dowang rs cake tuh..aku pon rs gaks cake tuh..bg cukup syarat jek coz aku mmg ngantuk sgt time tuh..(tu yg gmbr cake ade potongan 3 segi tuh).. cake tuh not bad laa rase die..sedapp.. adik aku beli kt Royal Bintang hotel nye bakery..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWRfB7_lWlI/AAAAAAAAAO8/VsGpG8Mnjk4/s1600-h/Image129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288456349328693842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWRfB7_lWlI/AAAAAAAAAO8/VsGpG8Mnjk4/s200/Image129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ni birthday present adik aku kasi..kate die, sbb aku dh nk kawen..die kasi set nih tuk aku..ms bukak tuh aku cm mamai²..xde laa tgk sgt ape benda yg die kasi...bgn pagi td ms nk gi keje..baru aku tgk betul²..rupe²nye set Bodyshop nye body care, rose fragrance..sexsualnye scent..hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, azam baru aku...aku nk wat terbaik dlm semua perkara..especially dalam urusan kerja, alam perkahwinan yg bakal aku lalui nnt dan family aku..I want to enjoy every moment that happen in my life..doa aku, semoga aku mendapat keberkatan dan keredhaan drpd Allah S.W.T...Amin~.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-8945604272996937838?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8945604272996937838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=8945604272996937838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/8945604272996937838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/8945604272996937838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-n-selamat-hari-jadi.html' title='HaPPy BiRthDaY n&apos; SeLaMaT HaRi JaDi..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWRfCI-5uvI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Ma1gRPc8bdA/s72-c/Image126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-3804468864487450666</id><published>2009-01-06T15:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T15:57:31.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cameron Highlands Trip...Part.2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mmmm..sambung blik..after kitorg lunch..destinasi seterusnye gi Boh Tea Farm kt Sg. Palas..atas lg dr Brinchang Town..jalan menghala ke Simpang Pulai..Gi situ mmg thrill laa coz jalan sempit bangat..dh laa lereng bukit..kalu selisih mmg susah laaa..kt sana x byk tangkap gmbr gune phone aku..byk gune digi camera mak aku..so, xleh laa nk tunjuk gambar kt situ..tapi yg pasti aku dh pegi kedua² Boh Tea Farm yg ade kt Cameron Highlands..aku prefer yg sebelum Tanah Rata nye berbanding Sg. Palas nih..Suasana die lg best n x crowded sgt..mmg best laa bersantai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWpOAltWLI/AAAAAAAAATk/_9ZHMwd2T2c/s1600-h/Image098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288819395557939378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWpOAltWLI/AAAAAAAAATk/_9ZHMwd2T2c/s200/Image098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boh Tea Farm background view&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After selesai beli-belah teh, kitorg gi Rose Valley yg x jauh dr ladang teh tuh..memula aku ngn izza jek masuk coz mak aku malas nk jalan..x lame pastu nampak mak aku bwk qila n tika skali..hehe..aku mmg dh agak dh mesti mak masuk nye coz qila confirm nk ikut aku jejalan..hehehe..ni antara gambar² yg sempat aku ambik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWpNm4PvrI/AAAAAAAAATc/THcT-SwdPu4/s1600-h/Image101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288819388656369330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWpNm4PvrI/AAAAAAAAATc/THcT-SwdPu4/s200/Image101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pink Rose..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWpNM92FVI/AAAAAAAAATU/g_iyM5f7xOA/s1600-h/Image106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288819381700531538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWpNM92FVI/AAAAAAAAATU/g_iyM5f7xOA/s200/Image106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aku xtau ni bunga ape..tapi aku suke tgk bunga nih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWpMot9OLI/AAAAAAAAATM/NDcXR2kUyIQ/s1600-h/Image107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288819371970214066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWpMot9OLI/AAAAAAAAATM/NDcXR2kUyIQ/s200/Image107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pink rose again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWpMSYMLkI/AAAAAAAAATE/gPahSG4ZsaY/s1600-h/Image108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288819365973339714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWpMSYMLkI/AAAAAAAAATE/gPahSG4ZsaY/s200/Image108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Qila sempat lagi jumpe n main mainan music nih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWom68BH4I/AAAAAAAAAS8/4qvIyWw85FA/s1600-h/Image109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288818724025999234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWom68BH4I/AAAAAAAAAS8/4qvIyWw85FA/s200/Image109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My favourite flower is Lily types, so ni salah satu species die, Calla Lily..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWomToaHXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/VY-3nV4KsvM/s1600-h/Image112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288818713474768242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWomToaHXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/VY-3nV4KsvM/s200/Image112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ni aku pon xtau nama die pe..tapi suke scene ni coz bunga tuh byk.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After puas berjalan kt dlm rose valley tuh, kitorg gi lak Taman Rama²..by the way, pada sesape yg teringin nk masuk pasnih..better x payah masuk laa..xde pe yg menarik..bukannye byk pon rama² dlm tuh..skali jek aku tangkap gambar dlm tuh..rama² jenis ni je yg byk dlm tuh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWol30_p_I/AAAAAAAAASs/YUolnlcxoNs/s1600-h/Image113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288818706011367410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWol30_p_I/AAAAAAAAASs/YUolnlcxoNs/s200/Image113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Muke takut ngn rama² tuh.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After abis jalan dlm taman rama² tuh, kitorg gerak blik hotel coz ujan dh start turun..smpi kt hotel..aku baringkan diri aku sambil tgk tv..last² tv yg tgk aku yg tertido kepenatan n kesejukkan..aku bangun nk dkt kui 7pm rsnye..x ingt dh..yg aku ingt..siap jek aku mandi, kitorg sume turun ke hotel restaurant tuk dinner..malam tuh kitorg makan stimbot..siap order strawberri juice..perghh..sedap arr..pure strawberri tuh..aktiviti malam lak xde coz ujan makin lebat turun, so xleh laa nk gi jejalan..terpaksa kitorg balik bilik n layan tgk tv je laa..aku paling lmbt tido coz aku layan cite 'Rocky Balboa' smpi abis..izza dh landing awal coz ptg tuh die x tido langsung coz layan movie seseorang..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esoknye..aku bangun awal gak tapi pastu aku tido blik..izza awal² lg dh bangun n dh siap mandi pon coz terpaksa kuar gi beli sesuatu..hehehe..so, dlm kui 10am laa kitorg sume check-out terus dr hotel..after tu kitorg terus gi Cactus Valley..coz bajet nk beli sourvenir laa..banyak gak laa beli smpi terpaksa susun atur barang dlm bonet kete..x sempat nk tangkap gmbr coz sibok pilih cactus..After siap beli sume, destinasi seterusnye cari strawberri farm lg skali..kali ni kitorg berjaya..aku ngn izza jek yg masuk dlm..semangat nk memetik strawberri..ni antara gambar yg sempat ambik coz x berani nk post sgt..jalan licin sgt²..aku pon nyaris jatuh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWolQR1ryI/AAAAAAAAASk/9Q4sPqZpVM4/s1600-h/Image119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288818695394930466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWolQR1ryI/AAAAAAAAASk/9Q4sPqZpVM4/s200/Image119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Strawberri yg baru berjaya dipetikk..tp aku suke laa aktiviti nih..syokkk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWokk3uAZI/AAAAAAAAASc/pYMOKCxwS_c/s1600-h/Image121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288818683742650770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWokk3uAZI/AAAAAAAAASc/pYMOKCxwS_c/s200/Image121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After aktiviti petik strawberri, kitorg teruskan perjalanan pulang mengikut jalan Simpang Pulai plak..ok laa sket jalan die tp still bengkang-bengkok..aqila still ngn pening die..terpaksa layankan bising die..so, vacation kali ni ok laa tp cm x puas laa coz aktiviti terhad disebabkan ujan..sekian, terima kasih..tu saje cerita cuti² Malaysia kali nih.. (^_^)v..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-3804468864487450666?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3804468864487450666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=3804468864487450666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/3804468864487450666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/3804468864487450666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/01/cameron-highlands-trippart2.html' title='Cameron Highlands Trip...Part.2'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWpOAltWLI/AAAAAAAAATk/_9ZHMwd2T2c/s72-c/Image098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-9105261518616535710</id><published>2009-01-05T10:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T12:38:28.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cameron Highlands Trip...Part. 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mmm..kali aku nk cerita pasal end year vacation trip aku..kali ni gi ke cameron highlands, pahang..31st. December 2008, kui 10 pg..bermula laa perjalanan kitorg ke cameron highlands..sepatutnye ikut perancangan awal, person yg nk join pegi..parents aku..adik aku n anak die..kengkawan aku, izza n tirah..tapi dalam 3-4 ari sebelum journey bermula, adik aku x mo pegi tp die bg kitorg bwk anak die..ok laa tuh..still ade ramai lg..skali..pagi ari nk pegi tuh, tirah lak cancel coz die risau pasal kesihatan nenek die..last² yg pegi dr seremban aku, mak aku, izza, qila (anak buah aku) n tika (maid mak n adik aku)..so, kitorg just nek satu kete jek laa gi sane..mak aku yg drive spanjang perjalanan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWVkom3537I/AAAAAAAAAQU/jnXSTCe3H0o/s1600-h/Image051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288743986209087410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWVkom3537I/AAAAAAAAAQU/jnXSTCe3H0o/s200/Image051.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ni masa dlm kete..rsnye still kt north-south highway..tp aku x sure kt mn lokasi die..gmbr awal perjalanan x byk coz aku pening² ms nk nek ke cameron tuh..jalan bengkang-bengkok..tambah plak style mak aku drive..perghhh..mmg x tahan laa..even anak buah aku tuh bleh ckp "sakit..sakit"..kelakar gaks..coz kitorg x tau ape yg die sakitkan...last² aku saje jek picit kepala die..baru laa die senyapp..rupenye kenit tuh pening..kitorg smpi cameron dlm kui 2pm lebih laa..smpi² kt brinchang town..terus check-in hotel..ms masuk bilik, ujan turun, aku pon layan tgk TV n tido jap sambil tggu bapak aku smpi dr ipoh..lepak² smpi laa mlm..nk jalan pon xleh coz ujan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWVkoLcPjZI/AAAAAAAAAQM/M0FN7Q6X-4g/s1600-h/Image053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288743978845310354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWVkoLcPjZI/AAAAAAAAAQM/M0FN7Q6X-4g/s200/Image053.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, dinner time..malam tuh ujan cm renyai² sket jek..so, kitorg kuar laa cari makan..tp sebelum tuh, sempat laa belikan qila sweater yg ade hoop..suke kenit tuh ngn sweater baru die..x nk tanggal langsung hoop..hehehe..after dinner, kitorg gi ber'karaoke'..kirenye new year eve..kitorg celebrate dlm karaoke room yg disediakan di hotel..smpi aku ngn izza bleh terlupe pasal countdown coz syok melalak lagu 'jesnita'..hehehe..selesai je karaoke, kitorg masing² nek laa bilik..kt bilik, aku ngn izza bukannye terus tido..kitorg layan tgk cite pirate of carribean 2..tergelak² kitorg dua org time tuh..abis je cite, kitorg pon tido laa coz kunun² nk bangun pagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esoknye..bleh dikatakan bangun awal laa gaks coz sempat breakfast buffet kt hotel nye restaurant yg slalu abis kui 10am..semangat nk berjalannye pasal..1st skali kitorg cari strawberri farm yg bleh pluck sendiri..so, kitorg turun laa ke Tanah Rata berpandukan map..skali tmpt tuh x buka tuk plucking coz worker sumenye cuti new year..sabo je laa aku..byk gaks laa tmpt strawberri kitorg gi tp sume x dpt nk pluck sendiri..then mak aku ajak gi tempat len dulu coz penat kot masuk sana-sini..so, kitorg gi MARDI nye kawasan..kt bawah nih antara gmbr² yg sempat aku ambik ms kt MARDI..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288811778650409970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWiSpZcC_I/AAAAAAAAASU/ItV7j0wtBIU/s200/Image060.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ni kt strawberri farm MARDI..time ni buahnye x byk pon..dh abis kene petik..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288743969987832834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWVknqcdLAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ZgDhlJn_v4s/s200/Image056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;kunun² nk makan laa..(bajet cm bleh laa..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWVknb5hwmI/AAAAAAAAAP0/CqCawOK4Bk8/s1600-h/Image065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288743966083236450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWVknb5hwmI/AAAAAAAAAP0/CqCawOK4Bk8/s200/Image065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ni bukan strawberri aku petik tau..ni uncle yg keje kt MARDI yg petik nk kasi kt qila..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288753691996840866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWVtdjwB46I/AAAAAAAAAQc/Eti02g7ZNoI/s200/Image064.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Atuk yg terpaksa dukung qila coz kenit tuh nk petik buah strawberri..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288753695922833394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWVtdyYDx_I/AAAAAAAAAQk/nPngv2xRPQQ/s200/Image070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cantik kn white rose nih..sungguh suci lg murni..hehehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288753700767608802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWVteEbJL-I/AAAAAAAAAQs/FF2KMIY77dw/s200/Image071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;aku suke scene nih..best gile laa ms ambik gmbr ngn bunga² nih..banyakk sgt..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWVtepA0G2I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/KOgKWWFveBY/s1600-h/Image072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288753710589287266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWVtepA0G2I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/KOgKWWFveBY/s200/Image072.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Qila ngn sweater baru nye..strawberri kt tgn die x mo dilepaskan langsung..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288753712925275378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWVtextwdPI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/-4mg03EQTFA/s200/Image073.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Bunga rose lg..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWhbPLecLI/AAAAAAAAASM/uPBllL-W-Nk/s1600-h/Image074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288810826719719602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWhbPLecLI/AAAAAAAAASM/uPBllL-W-Nk/s200/Image074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gaya Izza dlm usaha mengambil gambar diri nye sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWhanLxGHI/AAAAAAAAASE/-FfoMtbBWQs/s1600-h/Image075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288810815983523954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWhanLxGHI/AAAAAAAAASE/-FfoMtbBWQs/s200/Image075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rose lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWhacXhR-I/AAAAAAAAAR8/YCLhcRb7Vco/s1600-h/Image076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288810813080029154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWhacXhR-I/AAAAAAAAAR8/YCLhcRb7Vco/s200/Image076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Si kenit yg sibokk nk bergambar skali..tgk laa tgn die..kunun² hip hop..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWhaAdqOHI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Fi_6R79Go6o/s1600-h/Image077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288810805589588082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWhaAdqOHI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Fi_6R79Go6o/s200/Image077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me..same background but alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWhZrUt6hI/AAAAAAAAARs/t5r7FJgSZqY/s1600-h/Image078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288810799914936850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWhZrUt6hI/AAAAAAAAARs/t5r7FJgSZqY/s200/Image078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tgh Rest atas jambatan kecil..Izza nun kt belakang tuh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWgaWZ8rqI/AAAAAAAAARk/Y7reJ27EINc/s1600-h/Image079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288809711967973026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWgaWZ8rqI/AAAAAAAAARk/Y7reJ27EINc/s200/Image079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Memula time ni, si kenit tuh nk bergambar skali..dh elok aku pose..bleh plak die sibok nk kopek strawberri dia time tuh..sabo je laa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWgZ9MuB1I/AAAAAAAAARc/P2oZV8HVXjw/s1600-h/Image080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288809705201600338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWgZ9MuB1I/AAAAAAAAARc/P2oZV8HVXjw/s200/Image080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Berlatar belakang kan daun teh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWgZmYmaeI/AAAAAAAAARU/n7tmuTVibfw/s1600-h/Image090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288809699077417442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWgZmYmaeI/AAAAAAAAARU/n7tmuTVibfw/s200/Image090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Susah tau nk dapat tangkap gambar nih..si kenit ni bukan nk duk diam..tgk laa muke ganaz die..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWgZcUS_kI/AAAAAAAAARM/BtFlNXUXzvo/s1600-h/Image092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288809696375012930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWgZcUS_kI/AAAAAAAAARM/BtFlNXUXzvo/s200/Image092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sempat lg tangkap gambar bunga tepi longkang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWgZGVH93I/AAAAAAAAARE/U7Ncryhx0fo/s1600-h/Image095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288809690472904562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWWgZGVH93I/AAAAAAAAARE/U7Ncryhx0fo/s200/Image095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunflower scenery..last picture before kuar dr kawasan MARDI..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After gi MARDI, mak ajak gi makan dulu..so, kitorg gi laa lunch kt Tanah Rata town..tue baru cite separuh ari nye..pasni ade lagi tau..jap² nnt aku sambung yerr..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-9105261518616535710?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/9105261518616535710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=9105261518616535710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/9105261518616535710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/9105261518616535710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2009/01/cameron-highlands-trip-part-1.html' title='Cameron Highlands Trip...Part. 1'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SWVkom3537I/AAAAAAAAAQU/jnXSTCe3H0o/s72-c/Image051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-1182349804459982958</id><published>2008-12-28T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T09:47:00.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mimpi~...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SVQ4pkWowAI/AAAAAAAAAM8/2cYpChctB5g/s1600-h/fa3c5d9f049130cc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283910549596848130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SVQ4pkWowAI/AAAAAAAAAM8/2cYpChctB5g/s200/fa3c5d9f049130cc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mimpi adalah kunci &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;untuk kita menaklukkan dunia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;telah hilang &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tanpa lelah sampai engkau &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meraihnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laskar pelangi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;takkan terikat waktu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bebaskan mimpimu di angkasa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;raih bintang di jiwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menarilah dan terus tertawa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;walau dunia tak seindah surga &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bersukurlah pada yang kuasa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cinta kita di dunia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta kepada hidup &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;memberikan senyuman abadi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;walau ini kadang tak adil &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tapi cinta lengkapi kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laskar pelangi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;takkan terikat waktu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jangan berhenti mewarnai &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jutaan mimpi di bumi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-1182349804459982958?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/1182349804459982958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=1182349804459982958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/1182349804459982958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/1182349804459982958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/12/mimpi.html' title='Mimpi~...'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SVQ4pkWowAI/AAAAAAAAAM8/2cYpChctB5g/s72-c/fa3c5d9f049130cc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-6402402263367908787</id><published>2008-12-23T09:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T09:51:36.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pengalaman Interview Kerajaan..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hari rabu bersamaan 17hb. Disember..kui 6.30pg aku bangun..bersiap tuk gi interview JKR kt Jln. Sultan Salahuddin..kui 7.10 aku gerakk ngn kete aku yg br pas repair akibat aku langgar sesuatu yg amat keras kt hway ms on the way blik umah dgn kelajuan 160km/j..hehehe..aku smpi kt JKR dlm 7.50 tp aku bleh x jmp sekolah sultan hishamuddin..pusing² laa aku smpi aku tny kt org yg tgh jln..last² aku jmp gaks..kui 8.10 aku wat pendaftaran..x sempat aku nk duduk tggu turn..aku dh kene panggil tuk tggu depan bilik panel..kt situ aku jumpe ad johan..consider senior aku dulu laa ms kt uitm penang..borak² jap..rupe²nye die dh keje kt JKR dkt 2 tahun lebih..time tuh die tgh bertugas sebagai urusetia..tgh nk tggu panel masuk, aku jadi org peramah..aku gi borak² ngn candidate yg ade kt situ yg xpenah aku nk wat selame nih borak ngn org x kenal..maybe ms tu aku saje nk menghilangkan bosan n rs cuak aku sambil tggu turn aku dipanggil..tmbh lak aku agak soklan downg akan tny lebih kurang cm downg tny bunny..so, aku pon relax laa sket..Mmmm..bile smpi giliran aku..aku masuk jek bilik temuduga, ade 2 org panel lelaki kt dlm tuh..aku pon terus jek gi kt downg, serahkan borang, CV ngn certificate aku..so, bermula laa pengalaman baru aku~... kuangg..kuangg..kuanggg..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panel 1: Mmm..kamu x perlu rs stress..kamu ckp je mcm biasa..anggap kamu berbual ngn kengkawan..kami nk nilai kamu yg sebenar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku : Mmmm..ok laa kalu cmtu.. (panel 2 hanya tersenyum jek..bajet comey kot..kuakua..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panel 1: ok..kita start kitenye temubual k..sila perkenalkan diri kamu dlm bahasa malaysia..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pon jwb laa sape nama penuh aku..lepasan dr mn..pastu bgtau yg aku ambik diploma ape..degree aku ape..cite nape aku ambik keputusan tukar course..bla..bla..bla..abisss..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panel 1: Ok..kamu tahu kan interview nih untuk jawatan ape?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku jawab laa tau..tuk jadi jurutera awam J41..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panel 1: Ok..sebelum kamu dtg tuk interview nih, ade wat preparation x?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku slambe menjawab : sy mintk maaf..jujur sy ckp..since sy dpt call panggilan interview tuh smpi laaa ari nih, sy mmg x berkesempatan nk wat preparation..sy busy sgt ngn keje even ahad pon sy keje..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panel 1 angguk kepala jek sambil tersenyum..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panel 2 : kalu cmtu..xpe..skang kami nk tahu ape yg kamu tahu pasal JKR nih??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pon jawab laa..sy tahu pasal JKR nih dr sy diploma lg coz ape² pembangunan yg melibatkan PBT, mesti refer kepada JKR tuk dptkan approval ngn endorsement tuk sesuatu project..(kedua-dua panel tu angguk je laa keje downg..aku plak cuak..betul ke x jawapan aku..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panel 1: Ok skang kamu tahu process yg melibatkan JKR, skang bgtau kami ape tugas JKR sebenar? ade 3 perkataan..kamu cakap sahaja ape yg kamu tahu..nnt kami akan tangkap keyword yg kami nk dr ape yg kamu jawab..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pon jawab laa ikut suke kepala aku..pot..pet..bla..bla..(x bape ingt aku jawab pe ari tuh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tuh..dowang nk aku berkomunikasi dlm English..downg aku cite pasal hometown aku..assume ade tourist nk gi sane..kelakar plak bile aku ingt time nih..aku bleh diam coz serius memikirkan ape yg ade kt seremban tuh tuk jadi tarikan pelancong..bile dowang tgk aku serius pikir n dgr aku bebel sorang ckp xde yg menarik pon seremban tuh..dowang pon suh aku cite ikut suke aku laa ape aku nk cite dlm english..aku pon cite laa pasal aku study..life aku..abis laa interview dlm english..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panel 1: ok..berbalik kite menjawab dlm bahasa malaysia..skang PM kite slalu ckp pasal integriti..ape yg kamu tahu dan paham pasal integriti??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa aku dgr soklan nih, dlm otak aku ckp.."alamak..ape integriti tuh??adei.." seriusly aku x tau tp aku men jawab jek ikut suke aku..bleh x aku jawab integriti tuh org yg tau menyelesaikan masalah yg timbul..kuakuakua..(yg x tahan kedua² panel tu senyum je..cm gelakkan aku..huhu)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panel 1: Integriti tuh bermaksud jujur n amanah (Time nih aku bleh ckp "Ooooooo..."), Ok skang kamu bgtau kami, bagaimana kamu bersikap integriti dlm kehidupan seharian kamu??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pon berpikir laa time bilenye aku menipu..tup..tup dlm otak aku terbayang yg aku slalu je langgar peraturan jalan raya..ontah cmno laa buleh teringt pasal tuh..then aku jawab " sy dlm keje sy, sy x tipu dlm wat design calculation..sy ikut specification yg ditetapkan..bla..bla.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi skali kedua² panel tu terhangguk² sambil tersenyum..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panel 1 : Skang kite cite pasal pengalaman keje kamu dkt syarikat kamu berkeje skang..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pon cite laa aku wat pe..company produce ape..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panel 2: That means company kamu menghasilkan non-structure member laa yer..jadi kamu design ape??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pon jawab laa yer sambil tersenyum..aku jawab laa aku design cmne nk fixed precast panel aku pada structure yg ade..pastu design tuk precast tu sendiri..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terhangguk² Panel 2 tu, pastu die ckp: Ok laaa skang kite masuk ke soklan teknikal..skang kamu cite basic step yg perlu ade bile kamu nk design..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pon bagitahu laa ape yg kene wat dulu..tentukan dead load..imposed load..dh dpt..wat structure analysis..pastu tentukan reinforcement ape yg perlu pakai..tgh aku jawab tuh..panel 1 tanya ape load factor tuk kedua² jenis load tuh..aku pon jawab laa 1.4 tuk dead load n 1.6 tuk imposed load..panel tuh pon angguk kepala die..(dlm ati aku ckp..downg ni x sakit kepale ke asyik angguk jek)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu Panel 2 tanya aku: Ok..skang kamu cite pasal Foundation nye step design..ape yg perlu diambilkire..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuangg..kuangg..aku xtau jawapan sebenarnye..coz aku x penah design foundation sebelum nih..tp aku berfikir secara logic..aku pon jawab laa ngn asas design RC structure..adeii..(dlm ati aku ckp laa..nape bunny x kene pon soklan cmnih..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panel 2: Cube kamu bgtau kami, ape kah jenis footing yg ade..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alamakk..aku x bape ingt laa..dlm otak aku ingt pad footing..strip footing..pastu dgn bantuan panel 1, aku berjaya jawab raft footing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panel 2: Footing² yg kamu senaraikan tuh untuk kawasan shallow shj..ape lg footing yg ade..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetibe aku teringt footing yg gune pile..terus jek aku jawab pile footing..(ontah betul ke x nama tuh)..serius laa..aku mmg x tau mende pasal footing or foundation nih..huhuhu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abis laa soklan teknikal..masuk laa aku kepada soklan seterusnye berkaitan ngn construction management..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panel 1: ape yg kamu tahu pasal pengurusan projek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku jawab laa..pengurusan projek nih kite kene tahu sume bermula dr design stage sampai laa ke hand-over project..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu Panel 2 : Ok..kamu bermaksud dr start project smpi akhir project kite tahu kan..kamu cite kan process² yg ade dlm 3 peringkat nih..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pon cite laa berdasarkan ape yg aku blaja dulu campur ngn pengalaman aku gi masuk site..attend meeting sume laaa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panel 1: Ok..kamu bgtau sy 3 perkara penting yg perlu kite titikberatkan dlm pengurusan projek nih&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku terus jawab pantas iaitu MASA..sume progress ikut schedule yg ditetapkan..bahan² binaan kene pastikan ada, pekerja..bla..bla..pastu panel 1 bg hint² sket..aku bleh jawab cost..pastu quality..panel tuh bile cite pasal quality..terus cite pasal ISO nye certificate..bla..bla..bla..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;After tuh panel 1 start bertanya pasal aktiviti ko-kurikulum aku semasa kt skool dulu..ape yg aku wat di luar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Aku pon jawab laa aku jadi pembantu koperasi dr form 1 till form 5..bergiat dlm sukan bola baling n softball..pastu aku ckp laa aku penah jadi volunteer tuk sukan wanita 2005..yg x tahan panel 2 tanya aku aktif x ngn puteri umno..ngn slamber aku ckp.. "Eeee..xde laa..sy x join pon aktiviti cmni.." panel 2 tu senyum jek..pastu aku pon x ingt dh sgt ape yg dh jadi..kuakuakua..dh byk sgt soklan n butir perbualan..yg pasti aku x puas ati..nape aku tny org len..soklan dowang x susah cm aku..ish..ish..Sessi temuduga aku berlangsung nk dkt 1 jam setengahh..perghhh..lamo gaks rupenye aku kt dlm bilik tuh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;After interview tuh..zusssss...aku terus drive gi tmpt service kete coz kete aku dh terlebih mileage yg dh ditetapkan..smpi sane..xde ramai org..so, dlm 1 jam lebih selesai laa urusan yg patut aku wat..dlm tgh tggu kete aku siap, yus dtg temankn aku coz kebetulan die off day ms tuh..pastu kitorg wat laa aktiviti 'dating'..kuikuikui..panjang kan cite aku kali nih..selamat membaca..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-6402402263367908787?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/6402402263367908787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=6402402263367908787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/6402402263367908787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/6402402263367908787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/12/pengalaman-interview-kerajaan.html' title='Pengalaman Interview Kerajaan..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-4702148527811957780</id><published>2008-12-16T14:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T09:54:13.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Try to refresh back..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mmmm...lamernye gaks ekk aku x menulis kt blog nih..dr last blog aku tulih smpi smlm..aku too busy ngn keje..sampai otak rs penat sgt²...nyaris aku x black-out jek ptg smlm..sume semata² nk siapkan submission project kt singapore..bleh kate dua minggu aku keje direct x cuti..then tiap² ari blik aku smpi umah kui 10mlm..perghhh..exhausted gile laa aku..smpi terdetik dl hati cm nk berhenti keje jek..ari ni bleh laa rehat sket coz bos n GM aku dh gi singapore anta submission n attend other meeting..PM aku lak on leave ari nih..bleh laa aku check friendster..facebook..n blog aku nih..dgr citer kemungkinan besar esok aku kene start package baru tuk project singapore..adei..alamaknye aku akan mengalami nightmare lg skali laa..tp seb baik esok aku mmg plan nk ambik emergency leave (EL) coz aku nk gi attend JKRnye interview..hopefully aku bersedia laa tuk esok tuh..td dh call bunny..tny die ape panel tuh tny..tp x byk membantu aku..die xmo bg hint aku aku laaa..huhuhu..rs cuak lak nk gi interview nih..Mmmm..yawnnn~ for while..mata aku ngantukk laa..hehehe..biasa laa pas lunch..pewot kenyang..sure mata pon rs berat jek..td before balik opis..aku n kak shima (senior draughtman opis aku) gi 'The Store'..tlg belikan vacuum tuk opis aku..sambil² kitorg beli laa refreshment..saje nk ketuk duit opis..hihi..on the way blikk..aku nmpk kedai bunga..tetibe tergerak ati nk beli pokok idup tuk taruh kt bilik opis aku..rs laa sket udara segar (kunun² nyee...)..Ishhh..ape laa yg aku bebelkan nih..lalok plak aku rs..Ahad lepas, adik aku ambik maid indon..direct ambik dr kepulauan jawa..smlm die start keje..siang kt umah mak aku..mlm kt umah adik aku..mude lg budak tuh..br 19 thn..nmpk gaya cm xde exprience langsung jd maid..agak comey gaks laa dr pandangan mata aku..wat aku rs cuak plak nk bawak si yus jumpe budak tuh..huhu..sengal kan aku..bleh plak tetibe jek rs cmtu..tp kalu mmg nk jadi laa kan..x gune gak kalu aku cube halang.. yanggg~..syg kt org kan?? ayang xkn wat kan sume tuh..???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-4702148527811957780?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/4702148527811957780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=4702148527811957780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/4702148527811957780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/4702148527811957780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/12/try-to-refresh-back.html' title='Try to refresh back..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-5205627272291498101</id><published>2008-11-29T13:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T09:21:46.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CiNTa  a.K.a  LuRVe~..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SS-K_un4wQI/AAAAAAAAAMs/-4foH1fdfC0/s1600-h/love_love_by_narabia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273586516125860098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SS-K_un4wQI/AAAAAAAAAMs/-4foH1fdfC0/s400/love_love_by_narabia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mmmm..sambung blik cerita..lately ni aku bz yg amat sgt ngn keje aku..even sunday pon aku kene keje..adeii..pening otak aku..oh ye..ari tuh aku ckp nk cite pasal dugaan yg len kan..tapi bile aku dh sambung tulih nih..aku bleh lupe plak ape dugaan yg menganggu ari tuh..alahai..bg aku ingtkan balikk..Mmmm..hah, dh ingt dh..ari tuh kn aku ckp yg kitorg dpt satu slot bulan april tuk dewan..last week ms adik aku nk gi bayar deposit, ntah cmne kaunter tu reject payment kitorg..bile aku dpt tau dr adik aku betul² ms aku smpi umah blik dr opis..perghh..mmg aku rs cm Allah nk tunjukkan sesuatu kt aku..tapi seb baik laa yus cube kuatkan blik semangat aku..thanx to izza also..coz cube brain wash otak aku supaya x pikirkan sesuatu yg negatif n tolong aku dptkan borang n kepastian drpd pakcik kt kaunter tu tuk aku..so, after tup..tip..kire sane..kire sini..akhirnye dewan tu berjaya dibooking atas nama mak aku..time kasih ye hajar coz tolong settlekan..so, setelah ape yg jadi, aku ngn yus dh dpt confirmation tarikh perkahwinan kitorg..insya'Allah, 24hb. April 2009 bersamaan 28 RabiulAkhir 1430, kitorg akan disatukan dan disahkan sebagai pasangan suami-isteri..Majlis pihak aku plak diadakan keesokkan hari nye, 25hb April 2009..hehehe..cam x caye jek..kelakar pon ade..ye laa..mcm² yg jadi sebelum nk tentukan tarikh..tp aku xmo laa seronok² coz takut laa from december till april (5 bulan) tu masa yg panjang, mcm² bleh terjadi pape hal yg x diingini.. ni skang aku cm blur² nk uruskan hal² kawen aku..nk kene pikir pasal baju..pasal pelamin..pasal kad kawen..pasal mak andam..alamakk..nk kene ajak izza gi cr mak andam laa..dayah ade gak offer nk jadi tukang mekap aku..katenye nk gi ambik bridal make-up course..aku ni stock x kisah..mn² pon bleh..janji make-up tu x over kalu x, nnt aku rs rimas...Mmmm..layan lagu jap laa..skang tgh hot lagu nih..sesuai laa ngn aku..mmg angau memanjang jek skang nih.. dgr ye..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ku membiusku dengan cinta..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cinta yang malu kukatakan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kau membiusku dengan cinta..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sampai aku tak bisa berkata&lt;br /&gt;Kau membius sampai aku jadi sering melamun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Memikirkan kita bisakah bersama..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aku bius Cinta..Cinta yang tak ada tandingan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Namun mungkin tak ada tandingan..Entah ku tak tahu…&lt;br /&gt;Kita yang malu hati untuk mengakui saling cinta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Usaha sekeras hati bersama selamanya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aku dibius cinta~...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoho...asyik cite pasal aku ngn yus jek..tukar cite yg akan menyedihkan n merisaukan aku..on 15th November 2008 ari tuh..mak aku telah menjalani ujian bioscoping kt usus kecik n besar coz doctor suspect ade kanser usus..after scanning sume, doctor ckp dlm usus mak aku xde pape ketumbuhan..agak lega laa aku ms tuh..tp last saturday, mak aku gi ambik result..skali mak aku bgtau yg doctor ckp die positive ade virus kanser dlm darah bahagian usus die..pulakkk..adeii..pastu aku tny laa mak aku, doctor x ckp pape ke tuk kawal permakanan..mak aku ckp doctor kasi die ubat (byk gak laa aku tgk ubatnye)..nnt awal bulan jan, kene ambik darah lg skali..pelikk gaks aku sebenarnye..xkn doctor x nasihat mak aku pasal permakanan die..then aku tgk mak aku tuh cm relax jek..wat aku rs risau semacam..aku rs mak aku x bgtau cite sepenuhnye laa..Eeee..susah ati lak aku..mak aku tuh dh laa workaholic..susah nk control permakanan die coz mak aku slalu out-station..smlm die br jek balik dr bahagian utara malaysia..ahad ni nk fly gi sabah &amp;amp; sarawak plak..hopefully mak aku xde pape laa..ari² aku doa supaya Allah S.W.T sentiasa lindungi mak n bapak aku..jangan laa jadi pape yg x baik kt dowang..mintak dijauhkan laa segala penyakit, bencana dan kesusahan drpd mak n bapak aku...Amin!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-5205627272291498101?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5205627272291498101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=5205627272291498101' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5205627272291498101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5205627272291498101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/11/cinta-aka-lurve.html' title='CiNTa  a.K.a  LuRVe~..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SS-K_un4wQI/AAAAAAAAAMs/-4foH1fdfC0/s72-c/love_love_by_narabia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-6119464002472254025</id><published>2008-11-28T14:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T15:10:05.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Betul ke Kerajaan Malaysia tipu pasal Harga Minyak??</title><content type='html'>1 barrel = 158.987146 liters&lt;br /&gt;Current international price USD54.64/1 barrel&lt;br /&gt;Current exchange rate: USD1 = RM3.61&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Previously when oil price was USD145/barrel:&lt;br /&gt;USD145 x 3.3 (exchange rate) / 159 liter = RM3 - RM0.30 (subsidy) = RM2.70&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Current oil price @ USD55/barrel:&lt;br /&gt;USD54.64 x 3.6 (current ex rate) / 159 liter = &lt;strong&gt;RM1.23 (no subsidy)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current petrol price: &lt;strong&gt;RM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.00&lt;/strong&gt; but actual price is &lt;strong&gt;RM1.23&lt;/strong&gt; so, we pay back to government 77 cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question Mark:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kerajaan malaysia skang tipu duit rakyat die ker?? Nape masa harga minyak naik, ckp sbb nk ikut harga pasaran dunia..tapi nape bile minyak dunia dh turun skang, kerajaan x mo ikut harga pasaran plak?? siap ambik duit rakyat lagi tuh..ape cite nih???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-6119464002472254025?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/6119464002472254025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=6119464002472254025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/6119464002472254025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/6119464002472254025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/11/betul-ke-kerajaan-malaysia-tipu-pasal.html' title='Betul ke Kerajaan Malaysia tipu pasal Harga Minyak??'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-2655029015979233232</id><published>2008-11-23T13:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T14:11:00.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Determination..!!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SS-FGqCHpVI/AAAAAAAAAMc/96KVV7EN_pA/s1600-h/5114a38c399088ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273580038083028306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SS-FGqCHpVI/AAAAAAAAAMc/96KVV7EN_pA/s320/5114a38c399088ed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Semenjak kes ari tu berjaya mendapat kata putus..macam² dugaan datang menduga aku smpi kekadang tuh wat aku rs nk give up jek..sepatutnye tarikh yg dipilih dlm bulan march tp disebabkan bulan tuh, dewan fully booked terpaksa aku postpone tarikh ke bulan april, satu²nye slot yg ade coz according kepada pakcik yg jaga hal sewaan tuh, dewan dah penuh org len booking smpi bulan june..so, memandangkan mak aku x mau lmbt², kitorg pn grab je laa tarikh yg ade kosong tuh (tue pn puas pujuk mak supaya setuju postponekan tarikh..takut² gaks aku ms nk bincang ngn mak tuh)..tp aku lega n glad gaks coz dpt lari dr bulan march tuh..bleh laa senyum sket..Mmmm..take break jap..layan lagu..pastu sambung balik cite pasal dugaan len yg timbul pasnih..layannnn~..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Biar Malam..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yang kan menghapus gundahmu&lt;br /&gt;Nantikan hujan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dia kan membasuh hampamu&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanyalah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jiwa usang yang dahaga akan cinta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maafkan atas jenuh yang mendera....sesaat~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aku pasti datang menjemputmu&lt;br /&gt;Tepati janji yang sempat terhenti (Yakinlah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aku pasti datang 'tuk hatimu&lt;br /&gt;Penuhi janji untuk dirimu...Beri ku waktu&lt;br /&gt;Semakin mengenal diriku bila tanpamu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agar kuyakin...Atas pilihan hatiku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;adalah kamu~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-2655029015979233232?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2655029015979233232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=2655029015979233232' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2655029015979233232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2655029015979233232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/11/semenjak-kes-ari-tu-berjaya-mendapat.html' title='Determination..!!~'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SS-FGqCHpVI/AAAAAAAAAMc/96KVV7EN_pA/s72-c/5114a38c399088ed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-7209607944604104244</id><published>2008-11-07T15:48:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T16:03:40.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You,Yourself and Your Family..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mmmm..Hari ni masuk hari kedua aku ngn die dlm keadaan serius..retak menanti belah..semua nih bermula pada hari rabu mlm (5hb. November 2008)..malam tuh die, mak die n adik dtg umah aku tuk bincang tarikh perkahwinan kitorg ngn mak aku..ntah cmne perbincangan malam tuh x mencapai kata putus seperti mana aku harapkan..masing² still nk men tarik tali..so, mlm tuh mmg aku rs bengang sgt²..even ngn mak aku pn aku bengang skali..coz masing² ckp x serupe bikin, kejap nk cmni..kejap nk cmtu..yg die plak bukan men sebelum nih ckp mak die x kisah laa..setuju laa..tup² nk tukar laa..nk wat skali then pastu bleh plak xleh decide bile plak..pastu pilih bulan march..tp still xleh nk decide tarikh lg laa..nk kene check ngn diari ketua adat plak..ikutkan aku, aku mmg x setuju n x suke kawen dlm bulan march tuh..aku benci bulan march coz bulan tuh mengingatkan aku pada tarikh lahir zairul..tp memandangkan semua kate bulan tuh byk cuti laa..pe laa..bla..bla..terpaksa laa aku setuju gak pagi keesokkan arinye..tapi perkara yg wat aku rs terkilan sgt²..bile mak aku ckp kt aku.."bile tarikh ko nk kawen, biar mak yus je laa yg tetapkan..dh downg kene ikut adat"..erkkk..aku ni anak sape sebenarnye..nape kene tggu mak die plak tetapkan majlis pihak aku?? Dari situ aku dh dpt rs mak aku dh tawar hati ngn hal kawen aku skang..perghhh..hancur lulur hati aku rsnye..wat aku tertanye² ngn diri aku sendiri..adakah parent aku dh hilang any hak dlm nk tentukan hal perkahwinan aku??? dah laa parents aku ni jenis busy memanjang..skang dowang plak kene ikut jadual family yus..Ntah laa..yg aku tau laa selame nih, majlis pihak pempuan x penah plak family lelaki yg tetapkan..dowang tetapkan tarikh tuk belah downg jek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smlm, sepanjang waktu keje aku berpikir pasal hal nih..last² aku wat keputusan yg mn aku perlu bertegas..aku bg die pilihan samada die setuju atau tidak dgn tarikh yg aku pilih then aku bg die ms smpi hujung minggu nih..aku nk tgk sejauh mn die serius nk kawen ngn aku..sejauh mana ketegasan n pendirian die dalam hal nih..tapi yg wat aku nek angin bile die reply blik n ckp seolah² bermaksud "Apehal lak nk mrh family die??" Time tuh mmg aku dh rs give-up sgt..Ok laa..fine laa kalu die rs family aku yg bawak masalah selama nih kt family die..aku just bleh say sorry..n andaikan kata die x setuju..that means aku ngn die mmg xde jodoh..terpaksa kami terima hakikat ni walaupun berat aku nk wat..I want he knows that I'm serious about this matter..and I'm sorry so much to you because I have to do this decision..but whatever happen after this, I want you to know that I do love you so much.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-7209607944604104244?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7209607944604104244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=7209607944604104244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7209607944604104244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7209607944604104244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/11/youyourself-and-your-family.html' title='You,Yourself and Your Family..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-8526917299571152163</id><published>2008-10-13T15:48:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T17:38:59.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>13 Syawal 1429</title><content type='html'>Hoho..smlm 12hb. Okt bersamaan 12 Syawal...kitorg wat trip jalan² gi raye (JJGR)..pagi tuh kui 8pg aku dh bangun coz ikut plan asal start dr umah izza kui 9.30pg..kui 8.30pg, aku kejutkan yus..then dlm aku nk bersiap tuh..mak aku mintak antar kete die dicuci..alang² dh kene suruh..aku n dayah antar laa skali gak kete kitorg..aku antar kete..dayah ambik aku ngn motor..3 kali trip laa pagi tuh..ngn masing² muke x mandi..hehe..kete siap dkt² 9.45pg..dh jadi satu keje lg nk kene gi ambik ketiga² bijik kete tuh..seb baik yus dh smpi..so, die laa tolong bwk aku n nizam (adik ipar aku) gi ambik kete..nk x nk kene 2 kali trip gaks ambik kete..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Aku n yus smpi kt umah izza dlm kui 10.30pg..smpi kt sane kene firee~ laa dulu..hehehe..sori laa ekk kengkawanku sayang..ms aku smpi trah, zura n ayien dh ade..tp seb baik bukan aku n yus org terlambat skali..ade lg yg belum smpi..sambil tggu cput n boring..aku ngn yus breakfast laa dulu kt umah izza..makan keow teow goreng izza wat..sedapp..tahun depan wat lagi ekk izza..kui 11.30pg, boring n the geng smpi (budak² yg terlambat)..bg ms kt downg makan² dulu..then pastu kitorg terus gerak gi umah cekgu rahman a.k.a pakcik syaf..kt sane kengkawan aku termasuk laa aku mempamerkan perangai slamber..seb baik laa cekgu tuh paham kitorg nih cmner..hehehe..after tu, kitorg gerak gi umah elda (merangkap 'kawan baik' zura ms form 2)..kt sane aku x tau sgt nk borak pe ngn elda tuh coz x berape rapat ngn minah tuh..aku layan cite kt tv jek..lepas umah elda..zussss..kitorg terus ke umah bombaq..on the way nk gi sane..syaf dh tggu kt tepi jalan..die br smpi dr KL..sian plak aku tgk minah tuh..ye laa..die baru jek abis keje..blik sban semata² nk join kitorg gi jalan raye..kt umah bombaq kitorg mkn nasi..nasi mak bombaq masak mmg sedap..betul x izza??hehehe..(pinggan izza licin tuuu..)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SPMWqMLoL4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/BuDF1dsaaiY/s320/1_185155005l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256570104151814018" /&gt;ni kt umah cekgu rahman&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Selesai kt umah bombaq..kitorg gi umah kamal lak..on the way gi sane..ujan turun..rs sejukk sket laa aku rase time tuh..mata pon rs ngantukk jek..smpi umah kamal, lepak² sambil baca surat khabar..ntah nape cm ade magnet jek..sume nk baca surat khabar time tuh..kt umah kamal ni kitorg singgah lame gaks coz nk tggu kamal wat preparation sambil² tuh kitorg nk cool down senak kt perut..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SPL-Owv10XI/AAAAAAAAAME/GC-Uk8x2taM/s320/Image010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256543244651975026" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SPMXGE1ruhI/AAAAAAAAAMU/mYmxiWxZdfA/s320/1_697726650l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256570583217060370" /&gt;ni kt umah kamal..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Dh makan² kt umah kamal, kitorg gi umah syaf plak..(ni kali kedua aku dtg umah die, trah masuk kali ke-3)..kt sane aku mmg angkat tangan tanda serender..x larat laa nk makan dh time tuh..sempat rs kek coklat hasil mak syaf..tgh² kitorg lepak mkn..bombaq n opismate die smpi..bg memberi laluan kepada bombaq, kami semua (kecuali izza n syaf) bangun dari meja makan..lepak kt corridor luar..kt sane mmg nyaman laa..nk lak udara sepoi² bahasa..yus sempat terlelap jap..after umah syaf..kitorg gi umah dayah..die wat open house kt umah baru die..lepak dlm 1 jam..kitorg gerak gi umah boring..die dh tggu lame smpi tertido..nk buek cmno..byk umah kene singgah..kene ikut turn laa..kt umah boring kitorg x lepak lame sgt coz ms tuh dh time maghrib tp sempat laa mkn goreng cempedak nangka, dadih n nasi impit (aku x mkn laa nasi impit tuh)..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Dari umah boring..kitorg sume gerak gi umah zai..minah ni dr tghari dh bising..tny mn kitorg x smpi² lagi..kecoh betul..smpi² sane, aku terus gi toilet die..perut aku x tahan dah..uweekkk..aku memuntahkan isi² yg terlebih..huhu..x best tul rasenye..zai masak spagetti..nasi impit..aku share n izza jek..coz nk rs spagetti zai..dlm 8.45mlm..kitorg gerak gi umah yus plak..ms nih..pening² sket..coz jap nk ikut hway laa..jap nk ikut jalan lame laa..pastu ngn boring lak nk isi minyak laa..tu laa..last² decide ikut hway jek..kitorg smpi umah yus dlm kui 9.30mlm++..kt sana ade popia berintikan bermacam² inti..ade ayam..ade daging..ade ketam..tapi yg paling laku mlm td..drummet ayamas..terutama boring..siap tanye ade lagi x..hehehe..dlm kui 10 nk ke 11mlm..kitorg mule nk gerak balikk..maka, genap laa 10 buah umah kitorg sume gi beraye smlm..tp time nk blik tuh..sempat lg bebudak nih nk bincang² kt luar umah yus smpi aku, izza n cput sempat men boyan lg..huhu..aku smpi umah kui 12mlm..perghhh..mmg exhausted gile laa..mmg xleh nk ckp pape dh time tuh..tp paling sian yus laa..die laa org terakhir kot yg smpi umah compare ngn kitorg yg len..huhu..eh..ye ke..ntah² syaf yg terakhir..aku pon xtau..tapi pengalaman nih even penat tp worth it..coz ngn cmni kitorg dlm kekalkan persahabatan sesame sendiri..so, tahun depan kite wat lagi ye kengkawan ku.. (^_^)v&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Pagi tadi aku terpaksa bangun kui 5.40pagi..coz kene smpi opis awal..ade urgent keje kene siapkan..(ikutkan aku kene keje smlm tp aku pujuk bos aku..coz aku xnk laa cancel program jln² raye tuh)..smpi² opis terus wat keje..pale aku mmg mamai n lalok dh..seb baik sume sempat siap coz sume tuh nk kene bawak gi singapore..after siap sume tuh..aku mmg dh flatten gile..rs nk ambik half day jek..tp pikir² sayang plak cuti aku..aku kuatkan laa semangat..sambung blik keje² len yg perlu aku wat..ntah cmner, aku bleh tetido depan komputer aku..lamer gaks laa..huhu..sadisnyee keadaan aku..sedar² dh kui 2pm..ms terjaga tuh..perghhh...betapa berpinarnye bijik mata aku..seb baik laa bos aku xde..tp xpe laa, skali setahun nye program..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-8526917299571152163?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SPMWqMLoL4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/BuDF1dsaaiY/s72-c/1_185155005l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-6929533162156884404</id><published>2008-10-08T09:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:39:03.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Syawal 1429..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoho..Hari ni dh raye ke-8..dan aku x start² lagi wat pose enam..ingt nk start wat esok laa..skang aku tgh wisau n pening nih..3 ari lepas aku timbang berat badan aku..perghhh..skali dh nek 2 kilo..adeii..dah tuh ramai plak ckp aku nmpk makin kembang n sihat..alahaiii...tapi masalahnye skang..aku xde ati nk diet arr..cmno tuh..ms tulih ni pon aku tgh sibok kunyah kepok..hehe..mulut xleh nk benti mengunyah laa..huhu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Smlm ptg, aku ym ngn salah sorang skool mate aku..tetibe die tny aku x kuar gi dating ker..aku ckp laa tunang aku keje pagi tuh..pastu die tny laa kalu aku duk kt KL, x kuar dating ke...then aku jwb laa..ade ms free..kuar gaks jumpe..pastu aku tny laa die balikk..nape tnye..die jwb sj tny..then die ckp..sanggup ye tunang aku tuh dtg jejauh nk jumpe aku.. aku pon diam je laa..xtau nk jwb pe..tapi bile teringt balik n layan kepala ms nk tido smlm..aku terpikir n tertanya² s/a tunang aku tuh ade wat salah pape ke yg aku x tau...(???).. alahaii..x bestnye aku rs..aku dh start mula pikir yg bukan² dh nih..tapi kalu betul laa ade sesuatu..aku rs nk bwk diri aku sejauh mungkin..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-8001760249321139103</id><published>2008-10-01T01:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T01:33:11.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SyaWaL 1429</title><content type='html'>Selamat Menyambut Hari Raya Aidilfitri wat sume pembaca blog aku nih..Mintak Maaf bebyk kalu ade salah n silap sepanjang aku menulis kt blog nih...Semoga lebaran kali ini membawa lebih makna dan berkat kepada kite semua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILFITRI&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;MAAF ZAHIR DAN BATIN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-38280391675205103</id><published>2008-09-29T15:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T15:25:00.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Petua Kebahagiaan Rumah Tangga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1-Sering melakukan kegiatan bersama-sama seperti makan bersama, keluar berjalan berdua-duaan, beriadah dan mandi bersama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;2-Galakkan isteri tidur di atas lengan suami. Isteri yang penyayang akan berada di belakang bahu sebelah kanan suami ketika berjalan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;3-Jaga agar mulut dan badan tidak berbau agar suami sentiasa mahu berseronok dengan isteri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;4-Isteri yang hangat dan romantis sentiasa mengharapkan suaminya berada di rumah bersama-samanya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;5-Tukar gaya penampilan setelah beberapa ketika untuk mengelakkan jemu kepada pasangan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;6-Kreatif mencipta suasana yang harmoni dan tenang dalam rumah tangga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;7-Sekiranya ada pergaduhan atau pertengkaran, cuba ingat kembali kenangan manis semasa bercinta dan berbulan madu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;8-Kenangkan jasa dan susah payah isteri mengandung dan melahirkan anak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;9-Sekiranya berlaku penceraian (bagi pasangan Islam untuk talak satu dan dua saja) jangan mudah menghalau isteri keluar dari rumah sebelum habis edah kerana mungkin suami isteri berminat untuk bersatu kembali (rujuk). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;10-Suami kena lebih mesra dengan keluarga mentua kerana sekiranya rumah tangga menghadapi masalah, ibu bapa mentua boleh membantu dari segi nasihat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;11-Suami jangan tumpu perhatian yang berlebihan kepada dunia luar berbanding keluarga sendiri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;12-Isteri jangan lebih banyak masa menyibukkan diri dengan dunia luar, seperti aktif dengan kegiatan persatuan, berpolitik atau terbabit dengan jualan langsung. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;13-Sentiasa berlembut dari segi percakapan, layanan kepada pasangan dan pergaulan sesama ahli keluarga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;14-Isteri perlu berhias lebih kepada suaminya berbanding apabila keluar rumah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;15-Menjawab setiap pertanyaan suami dengan lembut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;16-1 Pasangan tua, terutama isteri jangan terlalu rapat dengan cucu, tidur dengan cucu dan tinggalkan suami tidur sendirian. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;17-Sekiranya ada masalah, bawalah berbincang. Jangan bertengkar dan masing-masing menegakkan pendapat sendiri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;18-Fahami dan hayati sifat pasangan dan anak-anak. Suami disifatkan seperti matahari sentiasa panas, isteri bulan; cantik, lembut dan indah dipandang, manakala anak-anak pula umpama bintang iaitu sifatnya sebagai penghibur dalam rumah tangga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;19-Suami isteri perlu mengekalkan sifat romantis dan sentiasa berhati muda walaupun masing-masing sudah berusia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;20-Anak-anak jangan dipaksa mengikut telunjuk dan kehendak ibu bapa tetapi beri mereka pilihan yang sesuai tetapi sentiasa awasi mereka. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;21-Ketua rumah tangga yang bijak sentiasa ada perancangan jangka panjang untuk ahli keluarganya. Sama ada dari segi kewangan, pelajaran dan tempat percutian. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;22-Keluarga Islam, pastikan sekurang-kurangnya dua waktu sembahyang berjemaah bersama-sama ahli keluarga - merapatkan hubungan dan kemesraan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;23-Jangan beri ahli keluarga makanan yang tidak halal atau diragui kehalalannya kerana bermula dari makanan membentuk air mani dan melahirkan generasi seterusnya."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-38280391675205103?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/38280391675205103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=38280391675205103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/38280391675205103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/38280391675205103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/09/petua-kebahagiaan-rumah-tangga.html' title='Petua Kebahagiaan Rumah Tangga'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-8179142789160998827</id><published>2008-09-23T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T18:50:11.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mmmm..saat aku menulis blog kali nih..aku sedang menunggu waktu berbuke di bilik opis mak aku..menahan rs ngantukk n keletihan..ikutkan ati, aku sbenarnye xnk join program berbuke ngn NGO's mak aku nih..tp memandangkan aku skang berulang alik ngn mak aku tambahan plak aku rs berat jekk nk biarkan mak ku drive sorang² malam kang..so, aku turutkan jugak laa dgn perasaan separuh rela..huhu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Sebenarnye aku pon xtau nk tulih pe..otak tgh blurrr..mata pon tgh pedih²..dh bape kali nguap..nk tido kt opis mak aku nih mmg laa bleh tp..ntah nape cm xde ati nk tido jekk..cm ade jiwa kacau jekkk..uhuhu..bosannyee...tetibe teringt lak..td izza call..bgtau kad ghaye aku antar dh smpi tp yg menjadi cite len..aku bleh x tulih pape dlm kad tuh..ye ke aku x tulih?? aku pon ingt² lupe je nih..kalu izza nye aku x tulih..sure trahnye pon aku x tulih laa tuh..sorry laa kengkawan..maybe time aku tulih tuk reramai tuh aku terrrr..miss plak part korang..ye laa kemkabut tulih..takut x sempat pos..dlm kad tuh sebenarnye aku nk mintak maaf kt korang n wish selamat hari raye pose..tp lega laa at least kad ghaye aku sempat smpi gaks kepada insan² yg aku tujukan..tapi tahun nih..aku langsung x dapat kad raye...(T.T)..mmm..xpe laa..janji aku kasi kt korang kan..rutin tahunan..kuakuakua..Cite pasal raye..next week umat islam akan menyambut kemenangan masing²..tahun ni aku xde rs sgt excited..xtau laa nape..baju raye pon aku wat sepasang jek..x mcm tahun² sebelum nih..maybe sbb bulan pose kali nih aku rs penat sgt kot..serius laa..aku respect kt mak aku..cmner laa mak aku bleh tahan ulang-alik seremban putrajaya ari²..aku yg muda nih pon rs penat jekk..Arghhhh...dh xde idea dh tulih..nk gi tukar baju jap..basuh muke kasi fresh sket..jumpe lg len kali...adios..!!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-8179142789160998827?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8179142789160998827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=8179142789160998827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/8179142789160998827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/8179142789160998827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/09/waiting.html' title='Waiting~'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-9209509958663312526</id><published>2008-09-23T18:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T01:23:07.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guy Must Reads</title><content type='html'>When i don't call you&lt;br /&gt;[ Its because i'm waiting for you to call me ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i walk away from you mad&lt;br /&gt;[ Follow me ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i stare at your mouth&lt;br /&gt;[ Kiss me ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i push you or hit you&lt;br /&gt;[ Grab me and don't let go ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i start cussing at you&lt;br /&gt;[ Kiss me and tell me you love me]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i'm quiet&lt;br /&gt;[ Ask me whats wrong/Or mess with me. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i ignore you&lt;br /&gt;[ Give me your attention ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i pull away&lt;br /&gt;[ Pull me back ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see me at my worst&lt;br /&gt;[ Tell me i'm beautiful ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see me start crying&lt;br /&gt;[ Hold me and tell me everything will be alright ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see me walking&lt;br /&gt;[ Sneak up and hug my waist from behind ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i'm scared&lt;br /&gt;[ Protect me ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i lay my head on your shoulder&lt;br /&gt;[ Tilt my head up and kiss me ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i tease you&lt;br /&gt;[ Tease me back and make me laugh ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i don't answer for a long time&lt;br /&gt;[ reassure me that everything is okay ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i look at you with doubt&lt;br /&gt;[ Back yourself up ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i say that i like you&lt;br /&gt;[ I really do more than you could understand ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i grab at your hands&lt;br /&gt;[ Hold mine and play with my fingers ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i bump into you&lt;br /&gt;[ bump into me back and make me laugh ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i tell you a secret&lt;br /&gt;[ keep it safe and untold ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i look at you in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;[ don't look away until i do ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i miss you&lt;br /&gt;[ i'm hurting inside ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you break my heart&lt;br /&gt;[the pain never really goes away ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i say its over&lt;br /&gt;[ i still want you to be mine ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-9209509958663312526?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/9209509958663312526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=9209509958663312526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/9209509958663312526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/9209509958663312526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/09/guy-must-reads.html' title='Guy Must Reads'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-2109840112020605270</id><published>2008-09-16T03:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T15:30:50.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sedozen Kesilapan Suami di Ranjang</title><content type='html'>1. TIDAK BERCUMBU TERLEBIH DULU&lt;br /&gt;Menurut kajiselidik, 79% dari lelaki Malaysia suka seks spontan (gaya koboi atau seks ekspres). Isteri berharap agar suami mencumbu bibirnya terlebih dulu, bukan tempat lain. Ambil masa untuk bercumbu dengan secukupnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. PENIUP TELINGA YANG TERLAMPAU&lt;br /&gt;Sepatutnya tiup secara perlahan-lahan. Itu akan mampu membangkitkan rasa berahi. Jangan lakukan seperti meniup lilin harijadi kerana itu akan menyakitkan telinganya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. TIDAK BERCUKUR&lt;br /&gt;Muka lelaki yang tidak bercukur dirasa seperti duri landak oleh isterinya, apatah lagi selepas itu mukanya akan merayap pula ke serata tubuh hingga ke peha. Janganlah rasa seronok melihat isteri memusingkan kepalanya ke kiri atau kanan, itu bukan kerana ghairah tapi untuk mengelakkan kulit mukanya yang halus itu dari dicucuk duri landak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. MEMICIT PAYUDARA&lt;br /&gt;Ramai lelaki memperlakukan isterinya seperti surirumah menggunakan kedua-dua tangannya memicit tembikai untuk tahu sama ada ia sudah masak atau tidak. Apa yang patut dilakukan ialah mengurut lembut, membelai dan mengusap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. MENGGIGIT PUTING PAYUDARA&lt;br /&gt;Puting payudara adalah sensitif dan tidak harus diperlakukan seperti mahu meniup pelampung. Jangan dikunyah seperti makan chewing gum. Yang patut dilakukan ialah jilat serta sedut, atau sentuh dengan hujung lidah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. JANGAN CARI STESEN RADIO&lt;br /&gt;Jangan cari stesen radio menggunakan puting payudara isteri kerana itu akan menyakitkannya. Usah fokus pada puting saja tapi seharusnya pada seluruh payudara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. ELAKKAN DARI TERUS MENGEBOM&lt;br /&gt;Isteri anda bukan tiga anggota saja (dua bukit satu gua). Seluruh anggota tubuhnya dari rambut ke kaki perlukan belaian anda. Jangan terus pergimengebom tiga anggota saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. GELOJOH SANGAT&lt;br /&gt;Tunggu hingga isteri bersedia dan membuka pakaiannya. Jangan terburu-buru&lt;br /&gt;dan gelojoh hingga tangan anda tersepit di pakaian dalam isteri anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. BUKAN TONG SAMPAH&lt;br /&gt;Jika anda pakai kondom, ianya bukan hadiah untuk isteri anda. Membuang kondom adalah tanggungjawab suami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. JANGAN JADI SHARP SHOOTER&lt;br /&gt;Isteri bukan untuk diserang secara 'direct', yang patut dilakukan ialah mengurut-urut dengan jari di sepanjang tepinya saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. MANA ADA TEA-TIME&lt;br /&gt;Jangan sekali-kali berehat pula bila anda melakukan istimta' (foreplay), tubuh isteri perlu sentiasa disentuh agar berahinya tidak turun mendadak. Teruskan rangsangan anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. JANGAN JADI INCREDIBLE HULK&lt;br /&gt;Bila membuka pakaian isteri, bukalah dengan kemas sebagaimana anda membuka hadiah yang bernilai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Mudah-mudahan dengan adanya catatan ini, para suami dapat menjalankan tugas memberi nafkah batin dengan lebih lancar dan memuaskan isterinya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-2109840112020605270?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2109840112020605270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=2109840112020605270' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2109840112020605270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2109840112020605270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/09/sedozen-kesilapan-suami-di-ranjang.html' title='Sedozen Kesilapan Suami di Ranjang'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-7287827174690979317</id><published>2008-09-15T14:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T15:03:35.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tulang Rusuk...Mencari yang Sempurna~</title><content type='html'>WANITA: Siapa yang paling kamu cintai di dunia ini?&lt;br /&gt;LELAKI: Kamu!!!&lt;br /&gt;WANITA: Menurut kamu, saya ini siapa?&lt;br /&gt;LELAKI: (Berfikir sejenak, lalu menatap WANITA dengan pasti) Kamu, tulang rusukku!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Kerana Allah melihat bahawa Adam kesepian. Saat Adam sedang lena tidur, Allah mengambil rusuk Adam dan menciptakan Hawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Semua LELAKI mencari tulang rusuknya yang hilang dan saat menemukan wanita untuknya, tidak lagi merasakan sakit di hatinya.Setelah berkahwin, pasangan itu mengalami masa yang indah dan manis untuk sementara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Setelah itu, pasangan muda ini mulai tenggelam dalam kesibukan masing-masing dan kelelahan hidup yang ada..Hidup mereka menjadi membosankan. Kenyataan hidup yang kejam membuat mereka mulai menyisihkan impian dan cinta satu sama lain. Mereka mulai bertengkar dan pertengkaran itu mulai menjadi semakin panas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Pada suatu hari pada akhir sebuah pertengkaran WANITA lari keluar rumah.&lt;br /&gt;Saat tiba di seberang jalan, dia berteriak "Kamu tidak cintakan saya lagi!!!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;LELAKI sangat membenci ketidakdewasaan WANITA dan secara spontan juga berteriak "Saya menyesali perkahwinan ini! Kamu ternyata bukan tulang rusukku!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Tiba-tiba WANITA terdiam, dan berdiri kaku untuk beberapa saat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;LELAKI menyesali akan apa yang sudah dia lafazkan, tetapi seperti air yang telah tertumpah tidak mungkin untuk diceduk kembali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Dengan berlinang air mata, WANITA kembali ke rumah dan mengambil barang-barangnya, bertekad untuk berpisah. "Kalau saya bukan tulang rusukmu, biarkan saya pergi Biarkan kita berpisah dan mencari pasangan sejati masing-masing" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Lima tahun berlalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;LELAKI masih belum lagi berkahwin, tetapi berusaha mencari khabar akan kehidupan WANITA.&lt;br /&gt;WANITA pernah ke luar negeri tetapi sudah kembali. Dia pernah berkahwin dengan seorang asing dan bercerai.&lt;br /&gt;LELAKI agak kecewa bila mengetahui WANITA tidak menunggu, sepertinya.&lt;br /&gt;Dan di tengah malam yang sunyi, dia meminum kopinya dan merasakan sakit di hatinya. Tetapi LELAKI tidak sanggup mengakui bahawa dia merindukan WANITA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Suatu hari, mereka akhirnya bertemu kembali. Di airport, tempat di mana banyak terjadi pertemuan dan perpisahan, mereka dipisahkan hanya oleh sebuah dinding pembatas.&lt;br /&gt;LELAKI: Apa khabar?&lt;br /&gt;WANITA: Baik.... Kamu sudah menemui tulang rusukmu yang hilang?&lt;br /&gt;LELAKI: Belum.&lt;br /&gt;WANITA: Saya akan terbang ke New York dengan penerbangan berikut. Saya akan kembali 2 minggu lagi. telefon saya kalau kamu berkesempatan. Kamu tahu nombor telepon saya kan ? Tidak ada yang berubah. WANITA tersenyum manis, berlalu di hujung lafaz "Selamat tinggal.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Satu minggu kemudian, LELAKI menerima khabar WANITA adalah salah seorang korban Menara WTC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Malam itu, sekali lagi, LELAKI meneguk kopinya dan kembali merasakan sakit dihatinya. Akhirnya diasedar bahwa sakit itu adalah kerana WANITA, tulang rusuknya sendiri yang telah dengan bodohnya dia patahkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Kita menempiaskan 99% kemarahan walau kepada orang yang paling kita cintai. Dan akibatnya adalah penyesalan. Seringkali penyesalan itu datang di kemudiannya, akibatnya setelah kita menyedari kesalahan kita, semua sudah terlambat. Kerana itu, jagalah dan sayangilah orang yang dicintai dengan sepenuh hati...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum mengucapkan sesuatu berfikirlah dahulu, apakah kata-kata yang kau ucapkan akan menyakiti orang yang dicintai? Kira merasakan akan menyakitinya, sebaiknya jangan pernah dilafazkan. Kerana semakin besar risiko untuk kehilangan orang yang dicintai. Jadi berfikirlah, apakah kata-kata yang akan dilafazkan sebanding dengan akibat yang akan diterima?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Tak perlu mencari teman secantik BALQIS,&lt;br /&gt;Jika diri tak seindah SULAIMAN,&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa mengharap teman setampan YUSUF,&lt;br /&gt;Jika kasih tak setulus ZULAIKHA,&lt;br /&gt;Tak perlu diri menjadi seteguh IBRAHIM,&lt;br /&gt;Jika tak sekuat SARAH,&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa didamba teman hidup seistimewa KHADIJAH,&lt;br /&gt;Jika diri tak sesempurna RASULULLAH S.A.W&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-7287827174690979317?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7287827174690979317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=7287827174690979317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7287827174690979317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7287827174690979317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/09/tulang-rusukmencari-yang-sempurna.html' title='Tulang Rusuk...Mencari yang Sempurna~'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-5703281293162200031</id><published>2008-09-15T13:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T14:24:43.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pantang Larang Bakal Pengantin Melayu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bagi yang bertunang atau bakal bergelar raja sehari, ada banyak pantang larang yang harus diikuti. Dalam masyarakat Melayu, sebaik ditetapkan hari perkahwinan, bermakna bermulalah pantang larang buat bakal mempelai itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jangan keluar dengan pasangan selama 40 hari sebelum diijab kabul untuk mengelakkan tohmahan masyarakat. Selain itu ia bertujuan untuk mengawal nafsu. Ia juga untuk menimbulkan perasaan rindu dendam. Perasaan yang timbul akan membuatkan wajah pengantin lebih berseri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jangan tidur di rumah orang takut terkena ilmu. Ia juga adalah untuk menjaga nama baik keluarga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jangan bebas keluar ke mana-mana kerana takut disantau oleh mereka yang mempunyai niat tidak baik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jangan makan nasi dengan gulai berkuah beberapa bulan sebelum naik pelamin bagi mengelakkan perut buncit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Elakkan makan ulam yang berbau busuk seperti petai dan jering. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jangan bercermin terutama selepas Maghrib ke atas bagi mengelak diri dari terkena sihir. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jangan membuang air kecil dan air besar serentak di dalam air contohnya dalam sungai, kolah kerana ia boleh melemahkan organ seks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Elakkan minum air mengandungi gas kerana ia mempunyai gula dan gas yang tinggi dan boleh menyebabkan kencing manis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kurangkan makan makanan yang manis kerana jika terkena kencing manis, lelaki akan menghadapi masalah ketika bersama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Elakkan mandi malam kerana tidak elok untuk sendi-sendi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kawal makan iaitu sekali makan setiap hari (mengikut sesetengah adat). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kaum lelaki elakkan memakai seluar dalam yang ketat pada waktu malam dan tidur meniarap kerana tidak bagus untuk organ seks kerana darah tidak mengalir. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Elakkan terlalu banyak makan makanan laut kerana ia mengandungi banyak toksid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tiga bulan sebelum berkahwin, mula membuat urutan supaya pengantin mempunyai tenaga yang cukup sebagai persiapan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Amalkan makan telur ayam kampung dua kali seminggu yang dicampur madu dan lada hitam yang ditumbuk untuk menambah tenaga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bagi mereka yang banyak angin, minum air halia untuk membuang angin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jangan memuaskan nafsu dengan cara sendiri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cukupkan waktu tidur tujuh hingga lapan jam sehari. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Elakkan minum minuman keras dan merokok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Elakkan terkena cahaya matahari kerana dikhuatiri hitam dan tidak berseri pada hari perkahwinan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Elakkan minum air soya kerana ia sejuk dan tidak elok untuk alat kelamin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Amalkan makan jamu supaya malam pengantin tidak mengecewakan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Banyakkan baca surah-surah bagi mengelakkan gangguan syaitan. Sentiasa mengingati Allah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jangan makan sebebas-bebasnya kerana ketika ini sistem dalaman tidak stabil. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jangan terlalu terdedah kepada keluarga lelaki (simpan diri). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jangan berembun atau keluar malam bagi mengelak unsur jahat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jangan bercelak serta memotong rambut seminggu sebelum ijab kabul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jika sudah nikah gantung tidak boleh bersama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Selepas nikah mesti ada peneman tidur sebelum bersama. Ia bertujuan menghangatkan lagi kemesraan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bilik lelaki atau wanita jangan dikosongkan. Mesti ada orang atau ahli keluarga terdekat tidur di dalam bagi mengelak daripada dikhianati. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jangan buat kerja yang berat kerana apabila pengantin membuat kerja berat, dia akan berasa penat dan mudah terjadinya gangguan emosi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jaga pertuturan agar tidak menimbulkan rasa sakit hati. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Elakkan makan dan minum seperti sayur bersifat sejuk seperti kangkung, bayam, timun, jambu batu dan air kelapa agar muka nampak segar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jangan cukur kening ditakuti akan menghilangkan seri muka. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sebelum menjadi pengantin, katil kelamin tidak boleh ditiduri oleh pengantin kerana tidak manis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dilarang memandang cermin ketika disolek kerana dikhuatiri hilang seri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kedua pengantin dilarang bercakap ketika bersanding kerana kurang manis dipandang tetamu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dilarang membuang alis kerana perbuatan tersebut akan menghilangkan seri wajah buat pengantin lelaki. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Elakkan keluar rumah tanpa tujuan menjelang perkahwinan dikhuatiri bakal pengantin mengalami kemalangan jika berada di luar. &lt;/div&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/567188991173875535-5703281293162200031?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5703281293162200031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=5703281293162200031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5703281293162200031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5703281293162200031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/09/pantang-larang-bakal-pengantin-melayu.html' title='Pantang Larang Bakal Pengantin Melayu'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-7054017291579212516</id><published>2008-09-12T10:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T10:30:10.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Jenis Anak Setan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Umar al-Khattab r. a berkata, terdapat 9 jenis anak syaitan : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;1. Zalituun &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Duduk di pasar/kedai supaya manusia hilang sifat jimat cermat. Menggoda supaya manusia berbelanja lebih dan membeli barang-barang yang tidak perlu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;2. Wathiin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pergi kepada orang yang mendapat musibah supaya bersangka buruk terhadap Allah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;3. A'awan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Menghasut sultan/raja/ pemerintah supaya tidak mendekati rakyat.. Seronok dengan kedudukan/kekayaan hingga terabai kebajikan rakyat dan tidak mahu mendengar nasihat para ulama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;4. Haffaf &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Berkawan baik dengan kaki botol. Suka menghampiri orang yang berada di tempat-tempat maksiat (cth : disko, kelab mlm &amp;amp; kempat yg ada minuman keras). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;5. Murrah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Merosakkan dan melalaikan ahli dan orang yg sukakan muzik sehingga lupa kepada Allah. Mereka ini tenggelam dalam keseronokan dan glamour etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;6. Masuud &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Duduk di bibir mulut manusia supaya melahirkan fitnah, gosip, umpatan dan apa sahaja penyakit yg mula dari kata-kata mulut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;7. Daasim (BERILAH SALAM SEBELUM MASUK KE RUMAH...) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Duduk di pintu rumah kita. Jika tidak memberi salam ketika masuk ke rumah, Daasim akan bertindak agar berlaku keruntuhan rumahtangga suami isteri bercerai-berai, suami bertindak ganas, memukul isteri, isteri hilang pertimbangan menuntut cerai, anak-anak didera dan pelbagai bentuk musnahan rumah tangga lagi). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;8. Walahaan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Menimbulkan rasa was-was dalam diri manusia khususnya ketika berwuduk dan solat dan menjejaskan ibadat-ibadat kita yg lain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;9. Lakhuus &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Merupakan sahabat orang Majusi yang menyembah api/matahari. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-7054017291579212516?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7054017291579212516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=7054017291579212516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7054017291579212516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7054017291579212516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/09/9-jenis-anak-setan.html' title='9 Jenis Anak Setan'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-4774824690333037000</id><published>2008-09-09T16:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:10:26.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9th Ramadhan 1429..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mmmm..ari ni ari ke-sembilan umat Islam berpuasa..ari ni aku bgn sahur start terase badan rs len macam..tekak aku makin sakit..flu aku bertambah teruk..demam ke aku nih?? tp aku just ignore ape yg aku rs..aku makan sahur..then terus tido blik..pastu bgn blik n disebabkan ketidaktahanan sejuk tuk mandi..aku masak air panas..aku mandi air panas ari nih..bajet bleh laa kot sakit aku kurang sket ke pe..after mandi tuh rs ok sket laa tp bile dh on the way nk ke KL..aku rs pale aku makin berat..seb baik laa mak aku yg drive so, bleh laa aku rest jap dlm kete sepanjang perjalanan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;After antar mak kt opis die di putrajaya..aku gerak terus gi opis..seb baik laa jalan ari ni x jam.. so, aku bleh smpi opis sharp laa..smpi opis..flu aku makin teruk..aku dh start terase badan aku panas..tapi aku teruskan keje aku..n cube men'motivasi' kn diri aku supaya ckp aku ni x sakit..x demam..ceh..mentang² pagi td aku dgr radio hotFM AM krew, topik ari ini ialah bagaimana kite memotivasikan diri sendiri..sebenarnye aku rs nyesal coz ms sahur pg td aku bleh x terpikir nk makan ubat before sambung tido blik..last² bile aku decide nk mkn ubat..time sahur tuh dh abis..uhuuu..terpaksa laa aku tahan pening kt opis skang nih..abis meja aku penuh ngn tisu.. aku sbenarnye heran laa nape skang ni aku mudah jatuh sakit..it seem like my antibody decreasing..mmm..away~ jap..aku nk turun gi farmasi..beli plaster..nk tampal kt dahi aku..jap gi aku sambung blik yer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Setelah berjalan kaki slame 20 minit..aku smpi ke opis balik..aku beli plaster, vicks..ms kt farmasi tu ade bg suggestion ubat yg bleh di mkn time mlm..aku pon ambik laa..so, total sume dkt RM50 gaks..rsnye cm lebih baik je aku gi klinik terus td..uhuhu..tp xpe..bleh claim kt company..hehe.. smpi opis aku terus taruh vicks kt hidung aku..plaster kt dahi ngn leher..perghhhh..tetibe aku rs ngantukk yg amat sgt..terase urat kepala aku di tarik² oleh plaster..disebabkan x tahan ngn rs pening plus ngantukk..aku pon terlelap kt meja opis aku tuk 1 jam..mmg aku dh x sedar ngn keadaan sekeliling aku..now I'm awake..ok laa sket aku rs..bangun² tido td..terus ngadap blik komputer..ngadap blik drawing² yg perlu di semak sebelum submit ke production team..ni jap lg after keje, aku kene gerak gi hotel quality (dkt jalan raja laut) plak..mak aku ajak berbuke kt sane..hope time tuh aku dh sihat laa n paling best tunang aku ikut skali join (mak aku yg ajak die..dh berkenan sgt kot ngn tunang aku tuh..hehehe..alhamdullillah..)..kalu x mau bertambah kritikal bile sangkut dlm jam kt KL town..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-4774824690333037000?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/4774824690333037000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=4774824690333037000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/4774824690333037000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/4774824690333037000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/09/9th-ramadhan.html' title='9th Ramadhan 1429..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-1221584002053437664</id><published>2008-09-09T14:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T14:46:46.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Erti Perkahwinan Sebenar..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hampir seluruh perkahwinan mengalami pertengkaran meskipun ramai orang yang malu untuk mengakuinya. Sebenarnya dalam sebuah perkahwinan tanpa pertengkaran ianya ibarat cendol tidak bergula...Syurga rumahtangga itu fitrah hati Naluri semulajadi yang pinta diisi... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Kerananya jejaka rela menjadi suami &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kerananya perawan rela menjadi isteri &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Masing-masing dengan harapan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agar rumahtangga membawa kebahagiaan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Matlamat yang satu tapi jalannya berliku &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Destinasinya sama tapi kaedahnya berbeza &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lalu bermacamlah jalan ke sana &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ada yang mengatakan bahagia itu pada harta..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Diukir dari intan permata &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Wah , suamiku seorang jutawan) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tidak kurang merasakan bahagia itu pada rupa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ditempa oleh wajah rupawan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( Wah, isteriku seorang celeberity) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ramai juga yang merasakan bahagia itu pada kuasa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dituai oleh pangkat dan jawatan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( Wah, suamiku seorang negarawan) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pelbagai jalan menimbulkan dilema &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mencari yang benar mempelai tersasar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Kalaulah bahagia itu pada harta &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kalaulah bahagia itu pada nama &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kalaulah bahagia itu pada rupa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kalaulah bahagia itu pada kuasa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kenapa Charles dan Diana berpisah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kenapa Elvis dan Priscilla berpecah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kenapa Onassis dan Jackie bertelagah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Bahagia itu dari dalam hati..Kesannya zahir rupanya maknawi..Terpendam bagai permata dalam hati..Terbenam bagai mutiara disalut nurani &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Bahagia itu pada HATI &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bertakhta di kerajaan diri &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bahagia itu pada JIWA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mahkota di singgahsana rasa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bahagia itu KESABARAN &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bila susah tak gelisah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bila miskin tak pemarah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bila gagal tidak resah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Hakikatnya bahagia itu ketenangan di saat hati mengingati tuhan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Firman Allah: Ketahuilah dgn mengingati Allah itu memberi ketenangan pada hati suami isteri, sama-sama mengerti maksud tersemi takdir ilahi itulah zikir yg hakiki. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Binalah rumahtangga atas tapak iman &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tuluskan niat dan luruskan matlamat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'suamiku, kaulah pemimpin menuju ilahi' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'isteriku, kaulah permaisuri hati.....' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;penyeri Islamku nanti muktamadlah akad &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sahlah nikah dengan nama Allah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gerbang perkahwinanpun terserlah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Di atas tapak iman dirikanlah hukum tuhan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Iman itu tujuan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Syariat itu jalan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tempat merujuk segala permasalahan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tempat mencari semua penyelesaian &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- isteriku, taatilah hukum Allah.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- suamiku, patuhilah sunnah Rasululah s.a.w &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Binalah hidup di neraca maaruf &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rumah jadi sambungan madrasah... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seninya kerana solat... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Indahnya oleh munajat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tapaknya ....iman &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jalannya ....syariat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Natijahnya.....akhlak &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Tiga penjamin segala kunci kebahagian rumahtangga dan terciptalah: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'setia dan penyayang suami'...'cinta dan kasih isteri' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lalu berbuahlah mahmudah demi mahmudah yang melahirkan..Soleh dan solehah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Semoga Allah melimpah Segala anugerah kebahagiaan rumahtangga solehah... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;wassalam~.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-1221584002053437664?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/1221584002053437664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-2007699175642980459</id><published>2008-09-04T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T14:45:00.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you Were Here..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SL9QYOaeexI/AAAAAAAAALM/D7vZ6lXjBGc/s1600-h/dcbd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241996868398775058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SL9QYOaeexI/AAAAAAAAALM/D7vZ6lXjBGc/s320/dcbd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;If you could see through my eyes, to see what I was thinking,&lt;br /&gt;you’d see that I was thinking of you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could see my hand, and read what’s written all over it, your name in pink,&lt;br /&gt;the color of love, would be all you could see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could go underneath my skin,&lt;br /&gt;and see the pain I’m going through when you’re away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would know why I dance in the rain,&lt;br /&gt;only to hide my tears. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could see the invisible barrier that separates us,&lt;br /&gt;the cold ice that wont melt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would know how hard it is to survive in a world&lt;br /&gt;where a smile won’t change a thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you knew how much it hurt to see you slip away,&lt;br /&gt;from reality... from me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you heard me whisper “goodnight” to the moon,&lt;br /&gt;because I knew you were there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would let me hold you one last time,&lt;br /&gt;because you loved me... don’t slip away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you knew that you are always in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;no matter what..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love hurts, but it can be heals faster,&lt;br /&gt;even it will leave a trace... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-2007699175642980459?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2007699175642980459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=2007699175642980459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2007699175642980459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2007699175642980459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/09/if-you-were-here.html' title='If you Were Here..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SL9QYOaeexI/AAAAAAAAALM/D7vZ6lXjBGc/s72-c/dcbd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-2631717717496874703</id><published>2008-09-04T09:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T10:39:34.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Tree Did You Fall From?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Find your tree below and see what you are like... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;----------- --------- --------------- ------------ --&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Dec 23 to Jan 01               -   Apple Tree &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------------- ----- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Jan 01 to Jan 11                -    Fir Tree     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------------- ----- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Jan 12 to Jan 24                -    Elm Tree     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------------- ----- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Jan 25 to Feb 03               - Cypress Tree &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------------- ----- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Feb 04 to Feb 08              - Poplar Tree    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------------- ----- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Feb 09 to Feb 18               - Cedar Tree        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------------- -----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Feb 19 to Feb 28               - Pine Tree       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------------- ----- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Mar 01 to Mar 10             - Weeping Willow Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------------- -----  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Mar 11 to Mar 20             - Lime Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------------- ----- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Mar 21 (only)                    - Oak Tree &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- -----------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mar 22 to Mar 31              - Hazelnut Tree &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ----------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Apr 01 to Apr 10              - Rowan Tree &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ----------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Apr 11 to Apr 20              - Maple Tree &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ----------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Apr 21 to Apr 30              - Walnut Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ----------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; May 01 to May 14            - Poplar Tree &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ----------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; May 15 to May 24            - Chestnut Tree &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ----------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; May 25 to Jun 03             - Ash Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ----------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Jun 04 to Jun 13               - Hornbeam Tree &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ----------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Jun 14 to Jun 23               - Fig Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- -----------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Jun 24 (only)                     - Birch Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ----------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Jun 25 to Jul 04                - Apple Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Jul 05 to Jul 14                  - Fir Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Jul 15 to Jul 25                  - Elm Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Jul 26 to Aug 04                - Cypress Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ------------ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Aug 05 to Aug 13               - Poplar Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ------------ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Aug 14 to Aug 23               - Cedar Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ------------ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Aug 24 to Sep 01               - Pine Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ------------ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Sep 02 to Sep 12                - Weeping Willow Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ------------ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Sep 13 to Sep 22                - Lime Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ------------ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Sep 23 (only)                      - Olive Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ------------ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Sep 24 to Oct 03                - Hazelnut Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ------------ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Oct 04 to Oct 13                 - Rowan Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ------------ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Oct 14 to Oct 23                 - Maple Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ------------ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Oct 24 to Nov 11                - Walnut Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ------------ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Nov 12 to Nov 21               - Ash Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ------------ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Nov 22 to Dec 01               - Chestnut Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Dec 02 to Dec 11                - Hornbeam Tree &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- --------- ------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dec 12 to Dec 21                 - Fig Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- ---------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Dec 22 (only)                      - Beech Tree  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------- --------- ----------- ----------- ---- -- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TREES (in alphabetical order)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Apple Tree (Love)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- quiet and shy at times, lots of charm, appeal, And attraction, pleasant attitude, flirtatious smile, adventurous, sensitive, loyal in love, wants to love and be loved, faithful and tender partner, very generous, many talents, loves children, needs affectionate partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ash Tree (Ambition)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- extremely attractive, vivacious, impulsive, demanding, does not care for criticism, ambitious, intelligent, talented, likes to play with fate, can be very egotistic, reliable, restless lover, sometimes money rules over the heart, demands attention, needs love and much emotional support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Beech Tree (Creative)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- has good taste, concerned about its looks, materialistic, good organization of life and career, economical, good leader, takes no unnecessary risks, reasonable, splendid lifetime companion, keen on keeping fit (diets, sports, etc.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Birch Tree (Inspiration)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- vivacious, attractive, elegant, friendly, unpretentious, modest, does not like anything in excess, abhors the vulgar, loves life in nature and in calm, not very passionate, full of imagination, little ambition, creates a calm and content atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cedar Tree (Confidence)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- of rare strength, knows how to adapt, Likes unexpected presents, of good health, not in the least shy, tends to look down on others, self-confident, a great speaker, determined, often impatient, likes to impress others, has many talents, industrious, healthy optimism, waits for the one true love, able to make quick decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chestnut Tree (Honesty)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- of unusual stature, impressive, well-developed sense of justice, fun to be around, a planner, born diplomat, can be irritated easily, sensitive of others feelings, hard worker, sometimes acts superior, feels not understood at times, fiercely family oriented, very loyal in love, physically fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cypress Tree (Faithfulness)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- strong, muscular, adaptable, takes What life has to give but doesn't necessarily like it, strives to be content, optimistic, wants to be financially in dependent, wants love and affection, hates loneliness, passionate lover which cannot be satisfied, faithful, quick-tempered at times, can be unruly and careless, loves to gain knowledge, needs to be needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Elm Tree (Noble-mindedness )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- pleasant shape, tasteful clothes, modest demands, tends not to forgive mistakes, cheerful, likes to lead but not to obey, honest and faithful partner, likes making decisions for others, noble-minded, generous, good sense of humor, practical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fig Tree (Sensibility&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;- very strong minded, a bit self-willed, honest, loyal, independent, hates contradiction or arguments, hard worker when wants to be, loves life and friends, enjoys children and animals, sexually oriented, great sense of humor, has artistic talent and great intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fir tree (Mysterious)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- extraordinary taste, handles stress well, loves anything beautiful, stubborn, tends to care for those close to them, hard to trust others, yet a social butterfly, likes idleness and laziness after long demanding hours at work, rather modest, talented, unselfish, many friends, very reliable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hazelnut Tree (Extraordinary)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- charming, sense of humor, very demanding but can also be very understanding, knows how to make a lasting impression, active fighter for social causes and politics, popular, quite moody, sexually oriented, honest, a perfectionist, has a precise sense of judgm ent and expects complete fairness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hornbeam Tree (Good Taste)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- of cool beauty, cares for its looks and condition, good taste, is not egoistic, makes life as comfortable as possible, leads a reasonable and disciplined life, looks for kindness and acknowledgment in an emotional partner, dreams of unusual lovers, is seldom happy with its feelings, mistrusts most people, is never sure of its decisions, very conscientious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Lime Tree (Doubt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- intelligent, hard working, accepts what life dishes out, but not before trying to change bad circumstances into good ones, hates fighting and stress, enjoys getaway vacations, may appear tough, but is actually soft and relenting, always willing to make sacrifices for fami ly and friends, has many talents but not always enough time to use them, great leadership qualities, is jealous at times but extremely loyal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Maple Tree (Independence of Mind)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- no ordinary person, full of imagination and originality, shy and reserved, ambitious, proud, self-confident, hungers for new experiences, sometimes nervous, has many complexities, good memory, learns easily, complicated love life, wants to impress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oak Tree (Brave)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- robust nature, courageous, strong, unrelenting, independent, sensible, does not like change, keeps its feet on the ground, person of action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Olive Tree (Wisdom)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- loves sun, warmth and kind feelings, reasonable, balanced, avoids aggression and violence, tolerant, cheerful, calm, well-developed sense of justice, sensitive, empathetic, free of jealousy, loves to read and the company of sophisticated people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pine Tree (Peacemaker) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- loves agreeable company, craves peace and harmony, loves to help others, active imagination, likes to write poetry, not fashion conscious, great compassion, friendly to all, falls strongly in love but will leave if betrayed or lied to, emotionally soft, low self-esteem, needs affection and reassurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Poplar Tree (Uncertainty) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- looks very decorative, talented, not very self-confident, extremely courageous if necessary, needs goodwill and pleasant surroundings, very choosy, often lonely, great animosity, great artistic nature, good organizer, tends to lean toward philosophy, reliable in any situation, takes partnership seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Rowan Tree (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sensitivity)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- full of charm, cheerful, gifted without egoism, likes to draw attention, loves life, motion, unrest, and even complications, is both dependent and independent, good taste, artistic, passionate, emotional, good company, does not forgive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Walnut Tree (Passion) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- unrelenting, strange and full of contrasts, often egotistic, aggressive, noble, broad horizon, unexpected reactions, spontaneous, unlimited ambition, no flexibility, difficult and uncommon partner, not always liked but often admired, ingenious strategist, very jealous and passionate, no compromise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Weeping Willow (Melancholy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- likes to be stress free, loves family life, full of hopes and dreams, attractive, very empathetic, loves anything beautiful, musically inclined, loves to travel to exotic places, restless, capricious, honest, can be influenced but is not easy to live with when pressured, sometimes demanding, good intuition, suffers in love until they find that one loyal, steadfast partner; loves to make others laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-2631717717496874703?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2631717717496874703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=2631717717496874703' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2631717717496874703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2631717717496874703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-tree-did-you-fall-from.html' title='What Tree Did You Fall From?'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-7434683159589901997</id><published>2008-09-03T10:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T11:30:33.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Yours...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SL4EIw0PgrI/AAAAAAAAALE/7uFudW385Vg/s1600-h/5385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241631564895322802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SL4EIw0PgrI/AAAAAAAAALE/7uFudW385Vg/s320/5385.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well you done done me and you bet I felt it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried to be chill but you're so hot that I melted &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I fell right through the cracks &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and now I'm trying to get back &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before the cool done run out &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be giving it my bestest &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing's going to stop me but divine intervention &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I reckon its again my turn to win some or learn some&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't hesitate no more, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no more It cannot wait, &lt;a style="COLOR: #000000; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://www.lyricsyoulove.com/j/jason_mraz/im_yours/"&gt;I'm Yours&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well open up your mind and see like me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're free &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find love love love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listen to the music of the moment maybe sing with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like peaceful melodys &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's your God-forsaken right to be loved love loved love love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I won't hesitate no more, no more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It cannot wait I'm sure &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's no need to complicate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our time is short &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is our fate, I'm yours &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been spending way too long checking my tongue in the mirror &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And bending over backwards just to try to see it clearer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But my breath fogged up the glass &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so I drew a new face and laughed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess what I'm saying is there ain't no better reason &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To rid yourself of vanity and just go with the seasons &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's what we aim to do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our name is our virtue &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't hesitate no more, no more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It cannot wait I'm sure &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's no need to complicate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our time is short &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is our fate, I'm yours &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well no no, well open up your mind and see like me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're free &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find love love love love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listen to the music of the moment come and dance with me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like one big family &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's your God-forsaken right to be loved love love love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I won't hesitate no more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh no more no more no more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's your God-forsaken right to be loved, I'm sure &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Theres no need to complicate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our time is short &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is our fate, I'm yours, I'm yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;"I'm yours..Luv you so much..You're everything for Me.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SL4EIw0PgrI/AAAAAAAAALE/7uFudW385Vg/s72-c/5385.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-8325216988870129142</id><published>2008-09-02T09:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T12:13:17.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bulan Ramadhan Tahun ni...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tahun ni aku sambut bulan ramadhan ngn status berbeza..even sbenarnye cm nmpk same je tp still cm ade kelainan yg aku rase..rs syok yg lebih sket laa dr biasa..hehehe..kelakar laa aku nih..sambut puasa ngn status tunang org pon nk kecoh kan..Hari ni dh masuk ari kedua ramadhan tp aku still x leh nk pose..(biasa arr pempuan..ade timing die..) n masuk ari ni gak laa ari kedua aku x jmp 'die'...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ari ahad (31 Ogos 2008), aku kuar lepak ngn izza..minah tuh ckp nk lepaskan gian karaoke sebelum start pose..hahaha..Cite yg aku nk cite sebenarnye nk bgtau yg aku dh 2 minggu x dpt jmp yus dr minggu kitorg bertunang..aku ngn die terpaksa ambik langkah tuk tidak berjumpe supaya mak aku x paksa kitorg kawen awal..aku sebenarnye plan nk kawen bulan 8 tahun 2009 tapi mak aku meletakkan arahan supaya aku ngn yus nikah bulan jan or feb 2009..adei..pening²..so, ahad tuh disebabkan yus nk ambik dulang sirih junjung yg tertinggal kt umah aku ms bertunang ari tuh..terpaksa kitorg jumpe..(hihihi..gelak ade makne nih..)..tp yus smpi agak lmbt laa kt tmpt aku ngn izza karaoke..die smpi after kitorg dh melalak 2 jam..Ms die smpi..mmg terase cm nk peluk je die time tuh..winduuunyeee aku kt die..tp..keadaan x mengizinkan (mn nk cmpk izza, trah n cput sedut yg ade skali dlm bilik tuh)..kuakuakua..abis je karaoke slame 3 jam..aku, izza n yus gi lepak mkn kt Man Tom Yam..saje je order makanan hidang..mkn²..borak²..yg kesiannye ms borak tuh..izza ckp yus gersang..kihkihkih..kesian tunang aku tuh..izza x paham cmne rasenye bile dh lame x jumpe..tp xpe maybe 1 day nnt die akan rs cmner rs beban tanggung rinduu..after mkn tuh..izza nk kene blik cepat coz mak die suh die gi giant beli brg..then aku ngn yus gi town seremban coz nk gi beli face product aku..kitorg singgah laa kt guardian yg dkt ngn wisma punca mas..(org seremban tau laa kt mn tmpt aku sebut nih)..saje je aku ajak yus..nk 'pau' die..hehehe..sambil tuh bleh lelame sket kuar berdua ngn die..after beli..kitorg terus laa gerak blik..erti kate len xde laa nk lepak lelame coz masing² takut mak aku bising lak..smpi umah, aku terus msg yus ckp x puas arr jumpe die..uhuuuu..siannye aku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After that time..perghhh..aku xleh nk handle laa cmner aku rs winduuu sgt² kt die..smlm (1 September 2009)..rs terseksa arr..kalu bleh aku nk yus ade kt depan mata aku jer...handpon, dlm satu ari tuh xleh nk berenggang ngn aku..adei..kritikal lak aku rs..smpi rs nk tertewas je ngn arahan mak aku tuh..smlm merangkap hening pagi laa..yus ngn aku ade berbincang pasal kawen awal nih..yus cm dh setuju nk kawen awal dr bulan 8 yg dirancangkan..Mmmm..ntah laa..kalu ikutkan hati n perasaan, mmg laa aku nak dan org² pon ckp mmg elok pon kalu dipercepatkan tapi......aku pon xtau laa nape cm berat je nk setuju..anyway aku hanya mengikut keadaan..kalu sume mmg dh setuju (parent aku n parent yus)..I have to follow whatever it is..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Berbalik aku pada tajuk ari nih..sepanjang bulan ramadhan ni..aku akan berulang-alik seremban-KL bersama² ngn mak aku yg keje kt putrajaya..terase nk berbuke ngn adik n mak aku ari²..smlm..1st day puasa..sume ahli keluarga aku ade..bapak..mak..dayah..aqila..just adik ipar aku, nizam je xde..seronok tul laa..tmbah lak ngn gelagat aqila yg pecahkan mangkuk mak aku..hehehe..hope ramadhan kali ni membawa lebih makna pada aku n family aku..aku n yus..aku n kengkawan aku..doa aku ramadhan kali ini~..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;"Ya Allah..aku mohon padaMu..Andai kata mmg ditakdirkan kami (aku dan yus) perlu kawin cepat..kau berikanlah aku petunjuk dan permudahkanlah ape yg perlu..Malah kau lindungi perhubungan kami..lindungi laa seluruh ahli keluarga kami..Amin~"..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-8325216988870129142?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-8924249562387723975</id><published>2008-08-29T15:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T16:27:55.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Senai Factory..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pagi rabu bersamaan 27 august 2008..aku terpaksa bangun kui 5 pagi..coz aku ade factory visit tuk project ICT cyberjaya..nk kene check panel..kui 6..sunder (PM aku) dtg jemput aku kt umah..then terus ke cyberjaya tuk pick up Mr. Len (PM dr Putra Perdana Construction) ngn En. Shahful (Architect dr ATSA)..tapi before smpi sane..kitorg singgah dulu kt opis ambik brg..siap benti kt McD drive thru' beli breakfast.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sampai kt Cyberjaya dlm kui 7.05am..tgk² Mr. Len ngn En. Shahful dh smpi, tgh tggu kitorg..after tu kitorg terus gerak ke Senai..On the way ke sane..mcm² laa kitorg borak..En. Shahful tuh agak peramah orgnye..sepanjang perjalanan..ade je cerita die nk ckp..kuakuakua..Kitorg smpi kt senai dlm kui 11 pagi laa..smpi sane..panel tuk blade wall..dh siap tp x cukup kering..architect check²..masalah timbul coz kaler die x same ngn sample..adeii..pastu die terus check mould base yg kitorg import dr RECKLI Jerman..Waaaa..tmbh lg 1 problem..mould base nye QC teruk sgt..architect mula bising..die kate die xmo panel die jadi cmtuh..die mintk kitorg contact blik sales person dr RECKLI..suh check balik downg nye product..wat written report to him..tp s/a architect nk atau xnk..company kitorg terpaksa gaks gune mould tuh..coz kalu nk order balik..kene tggu lg 2 bulan br bleh dpt..PPC ckp kt architect..mmg x sempat nk order balik..coz project ni nk kene handover bulan disember nih..So, sunder nk sedapkan ati architect tu, die ajak pegi lunch dulu..after lunch tgk panel main building plak (ni lg byk masalah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, kitorg gi lunch kt club house StarHill..not bad laa makanan die..borak²..x sangka plak Mr. Len tuh kelakar orgnye..agak loyar buruk gaks laa..kuakuakua..after lunch, kitorg blik smula ke factory..saat yg mendebarkan coz panel seberat 3 tan akan di demouldkan..pehh..ms aku saksi saat tuh..betapa susahnye nk angkat panel yg telah siap..disebabkan panel tu x cukup kering n design mix yg salah..panel tu pecah di bahagian demoulding point..perghh..terase malu kt Mr. Len n En. Shahful..tapi factory manager berusaha gaks angkat panel tuh coz architect nk tgk pattern yg berada di base panel..hampir 1 jam setengah baru laa panel tuh berjaya di angkat n diterbalikkan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SLeucsLWbzI/AAAAAAAAAKU/6jWdllwUDnk/s1600-h/Image102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239848499387199282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SLeucsLWbzI/AAAAAAAAAKU/6jWdllwUDnk/s320/Image102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Panel yg seberat 3 tan lebih sedang cube di kuarkan dr mould (acuan) menggunakan kren 5 tan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SLeuc4oY6-I/AAAAAAAAAKc/6GFVNGdlTPA/s1600-h/Image106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239848502730222562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SLeuc4oY6-I/AAAAAAAAAKc/6GFVNGdlTPA/s320/Image106.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kegagalan di sebabkan conrete yg blum mencapai kekuatan sebenar erti kata len conrete x cukup kering.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SLeudAaNewI/AAAAAAAAAKk/due95Qfz5P4/s1600-h/Image109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239848504818236162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SLeudAaNewI/AAAAAAAAAKk/due95Qfz5P4/s320/Image109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Panel terpaksa dinaikan dgn mengikat sling ke corbel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SLeudJZLYzI/AAAAAAAAAKs/B15gjLAYHNA/s1600-h/Image110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239848507229823794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SLeudJZLYzI/AAAAAAAAAKs/B15gjLAYHNA/s320/Image110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Panel yg cube dikuarkan bg cubaan kali ke berape aku pon x ingt..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SLeudcqDBII/AAAAAAAAAK0/j-b8xg5iSH4/s1600-h/Image118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239848512400852098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SLeudcqDBII/AAAAAAAAAK0/j-b8xg5iSH4/s320/Image118.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ini laa panel yg telah berjaya dikuarkan sebelum ianya di touch-up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After sume nye disaksikan..especially aku, Mr. Len ngn En. Shahful (org² yg kali pertama dtg tgk)..mmg terase payah n complicated sebenarnye process penghasilan precast panel nih..dlm kui 4.30 pm..kitorg gerak balik ke KL.. Architect sememangnye tidak puas ati..n die request for second trip to factory next week dr tarikh nih..For me n sunder..trip kali ni sebenarnye just menunjukkan trial &amp;amp; error tuk casting panel..so, smpi di cyberjaya dlm kui 7.30mlm..aku smpi di rumah dh nk dkt kui 8.30pm..Mmm..Hopefully panel yg bakal disaksikan oleh En. Shahful next adalah sempurna..(pd saat aku tulih ni..production team kt senai dh hantar report mengatakan casting panel sebenar telah berjaya)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-8924249562387723975?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8924249562387723975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=8924249562387723975' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/8924249562387723975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/8924249562387723975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/08/trip-to-senai-factory.html' title='Trip to Senai Factory..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SLeucsLWbzI/AAAAAAAAAKU/6jWdllwUDnk/s72-c/Image102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-5908326203357095803</id><published>2008-08-18T17:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T16:03:59.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HaNTaRaN PeRTuNaNGaN..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hantaran pertunangan aku sepatutnye 9 berbalas 7 daripada pihak lelaki tapi disebabkan ade sane n sini pernambahan, membuatkan dari pihak aku dh jadi 13 berbalas 7..Pihak Yus sendiri terkejut ms ayah chu aku announce kt majlis tuh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hantaran daripada pihak aku..mixed 3 kaler (gold, brown n green)..sume ni byk disiapkan oleh adik aku(dayah), dibantu oleh hajar..izza..trah..aku n mak tolong sket² je..cantik x korang rs???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236165405678224818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqYsa6jxbI/AAAAAAAAAHk/3TOE79V8UNE/s320/DSCN0926.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Popuri (Last Minutenye touch-up)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqYrBEqW0I/AAAAAAAAAHM/GjMZXdTjA3k/s1600-h/DSCN0923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236165381561408322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqYrBEqW0I/AAAAAAAAAHM/GjMZXdTjA3k/s320/DSCN0923.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tepak Sirih (The last one prepared by my aunt, Mak Nyah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqYrn_n0EI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dYkr6FVZiZc/s1600-h/DSCN0924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236165392009252930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqYrn_n0EI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dYkr6FVZiZc/s320/DSCN0924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Buah-buahan Tempatan pilihan aku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236165396731578370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqYr5lgyAI/AAAAAAAAAHc/pPhGQ5HvaWI/s320/DSCN0925.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Choclate (Kinder bueno n Ferro Rocce)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236165374169414658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqYqliRfAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/CYYdqy7NzIc/s320/DSCN0920.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Tuala (Mak aku suh kasi)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqRRZUgR5I/AAAAAAAAAGc/VBDs34oabRk/s1600-h/DSCN0915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236157244812314514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqRRZUgR5I/AAAAAAAAAGc/VBDs34oabRk/s320/DSCN0915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waji'k (Import khas dr Perak)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqRRkMG7-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/J0mmGxzECAo/s1600-h/DSCN0916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236157247729889250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqRRkMG7-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/J0mmGxzECAo/s320/DSCN0916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Moon Cake (Idea adik aku even dpt tentangan dr mak aku)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqRRzHAWrI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ZCczsFV9AoQ/s1600-h/DSCN0917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236157251735018162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqRRzHAWrI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ZCczsFV9AoQ/s320/DSCN0917.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baju Melayu (Pilihan aku n yus) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236157257914478242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqRSKITbqI/AAAAAAAAAG0/GKAAi3dIaBo/s320/DSCN0918.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Bahulu Ikan (pilihan Mak aku) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqRS0auxsI/AAAAAAAAAG8/-ExGoL_SPSI/s1600-h/DSCN0919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236157269266056898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqRS0auxsI/AAAAAAAAAG8/-ExGoL_SPSI/s320/DSCN0919.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Agar² Santan (daripada mak hajar)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236171776823234562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqefRR5kAI/AAAAAAAAAIk/UNOPkzRahZQ/s320/DSCN0929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;American Chocolate Cake (pilihan aku)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Note: 2 (sejadah n Samping&amp;amp;Songkok) lagi xde gambar coz kotak die tertutup..so izza n kamal xde ambik gambar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hantaran daripada pihak Yus..dgr citer adik yus (Reeni) yg deco sume nih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236169246012364594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqcL9RkVzI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ECpcV8dgMYE/s320/DSCN0954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Bekas Cincin Tunang &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqdZLk7dwI/AAAAAAAAAIU/qLCF_ethMSg/s1600-h/DSCN0956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236170572701595394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqdZLk7dwI/AAAAAAAAAIU/qLCF_ethMSg/s320/DSCN0956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hantaran Rm2, 000 (quater dr value sebenar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqcKvuE1mI/AAAAAAAAAHs/t_Vi-dyyE-g/s1600-h/DSCN0951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236169225193969250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqcKvuE1mI/AAAAAAAAAHs/t_Vi-dyyE-g/s320/DSCN0951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Buah-buahan( Aqila suke anggur die coz xde bijik)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqcLPOvnEI/AAAAAAAAAH0/knkQmiAHaos/s1600-h/DSCN0952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236169233652489282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqcLPOvnEI/AAAAAAAAAH0/knkQmiAHaos/s320/DSCN0952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kain baju kurung (beli kt Gulatis Silk House)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqcLulgthI/AAAAAAAAAH8/LZF1lkCdmL4/s1600-h/DSCN0953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236169242069480978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqcLulgthI/AAAAAAAAAH8/LZF1lkCdmL4/s320/DSCN0953.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sirih Junjung (adat org negeri sembilan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqcMVH2BgI/AAAAAAAAAIM/F0fW2VU9D3w/s1600-h/DSCN0955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236169252414031362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqcMVH2BgI/AAAAAAAAAIM/F0fW2VU9D3w/s320/DSCN0955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chocolate (abis dikerjakan oleh anak² buah aku)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236170580724124530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqdZpdpi3I/AAAAAAAAAIc/1i1XAnW_43M/s320/DSCN0965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Kek (tanye Yus ape name cake nih..die bleh x ingt) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-5908326203357095803?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5908326203357095803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=5908326203357095803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5908326203357095803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5908326203357095803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/08/hantaran-pertunangan.html' title='HaNTaRaN PeRTuNaNGaN..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqYsa6jxbI/AAAAAAAAAHk/3TOE79V8UNE/s72-c/DSCN0926.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-1796353829330435478</id><published>2008-08-18T14:30:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T15:57:26.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.:16 August 2008..Thru' 2nd PhaSe of LuRVe ReLaTioNShip:.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hari ni merupakan salah satu hari bersejarah laa tuk aku..hehe..hari aku bakal jadi tunang org (dh jadi pon ms aku tulih blog nih)..macam² hal laa berlaku..dh laa mlm sbelum tuh aku jadi runner...gi sane..gi sini..mmg penat laa..tido dkt² kui 2 pg..pagi 16 ogos tuh..aku bangun awal..sbb ade majlis tahlil kui 10.30am (ikut mak aku nye time laa..skali start kui 11 bih² sket..) sbelum majlis tahlil start..kene re-vacum blik hall..kemas² area dapur sket..tgh sibok² tuh..kwn ms aku degree smpi, bunny..die dtg ngn kwn die skool rendah, mimi..pastu majlis tahlil abis dlm kui 12pm..pastu sessi makan tengahari..lauk mak ngah masak..bg aku sedap arr..especially ikan sembilang masak cili api die..mmg 'kau' pedas laa..masakan negeri sembilan laa katekan..baru je nk mkn..izza smpi bwk kek yg aku tempah..bwk masuk dulu..pastu adik aku ngn hajar decide nk hias kotak kek tuh..tp kitorg gi mkn dulu pape pon...pastu br laa sibok² siapkan n kemaskini hantaran aku..dlm kui 1.30pm, aku start nk bermake-up..aku suh adik aku je make-up kn aku coz aku yakin ngn hasil kerja tangan die..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKkZv29rKxI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Ffc08CnDcEI/s1600-h/DSCN0912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235744351793654546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKkZv29rKxI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Ffc08CnDcEI/s320/DSCN0912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ni tgh taruh consealer..byk gile laa..muke byk bekas jerawat remaja dulu²..seb baik skang jerawat xde sgt kt muke aku..tp pagi tuh ms mandi, aku dh sental muke aku ngn srcub..bg buang sume cell mati..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKkZwJ6PNmI/AAAAAAAAAE8/xvD0QAFTw74/s1600-h/DSCN0913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235744356879513186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKkZwJ6PNmI/AAAAAAAAAE8/xvD0QAFTw74/s320/DSCN0913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ni adik aku merangkap tukang mekap aku laa..time tgh taruh foundation..gune 'bobby brown' tuh..mmg sedap arr rsnyee..mmg ade gaye mak andam sket adik aku ni, siap ade set brush tp die ckp die masih amatur lg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKkZw76NpCI/AAAAAAAAAFM/uoUXWgVEwXo/s1600-h/DSCN0932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235744370301183010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKkZw76NpCI/AAAAAAAAAFM/uoUXWgVEwXo/s320/DSCN0932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236147814271547282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqIsd0X95I/AAAAAAAAAGM/iw-3RnZO2mM/s320/160820081592%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;Tadaaaa~...ni laa hasilnye pas make-up berjam..ok x?? terer kan adik aku tuh..anyway thanx arr kt die coz nk make-up aku yg byk songeh nih..Hehehe..terseksa aku rs ms nk make-up tuh..ye laaa..aku ni jenis x suke bermake-up (a.k.a malas)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236123538533380818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKpynbpX8tI/AAAAAAAAAFk/NBsmXPWFTaU/s320/DSCN0938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ni gmbr adik aku ngn anak die, aqila..comey kan..adik aku(dayah) malas nk pki make-up katenye..tue yg nmpk cm muke x mandi je..hehehe..anak buah aku tuh dh rimas pakai baju kurung tapi sbb aku, die bertahan smpi ke petang...ni mak long syg qila nih..mmmuaahhh~..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236123556364055474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKpyoeEic7I/AAAAAAAAAF0/OahK6yRgQnQ/s320/DSCN0934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Three of my best buddies..thanx a lot for coming..bunny dtg dr bangi tuh..die antara yg terawal smpi pg sabtu tuh..tirah lak..sanggup lari dr program keje yg die handle kt nilai..izza..yg paling rajin tolong aku..tolong ambik kek..tolong aku kemas umah..thanx ye izza..nnt ko nye time, insyaAllah, aku akan usaha tolong ko..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236123547471160226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKpyn88To6I/AAAAAAAAAFs/EuS7tbJocuU/s320/DSCN0935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ni skool mate aku yg dtg..yg baju coklat nk ke kuning nama die kamal (kalu sebut x tgk rupe, sure ingt die tuh guy..nama sbenar kamaliah hanim..saje suh kitorg panggil die kamal..bg nmpk ganaz..)..time ni die merangkap assistant adik aku bile time nk wat hair style tuk aku..yg minah dua org lg tuh mmg kaki tangkap gmbr..kuakuakua..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236123557403929730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKpyoh8drII/AAAAAAAAAF8/gPhwWRjp4KY/s320/DSCN0942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is the 'ring' yg mengikatkan hubungan aku ngn yus tuk sementara menunggu hari yg sebenar tibe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKkZwRVyfNI/AAAAAAAAAFE/NwQF9JhuYcw/s1600-h/DSCN0943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235744358874119378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKkZwRVyfNI/AAAAAAAAAFE/NwQF9JhuYcw/s320/DSCN0943.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The moment that make me feel nervous sgt²..Ni masa mak yus tgh sarungkan cincin kt jari aku..hehe..hanya Allah S.W.T je tau ape aku rs time tuh..betapa aku berdebar² n maluuuuu sgt²..yelaa..sume sedara mare belah yus ade dlm umah mak aku tuh..so ramai laa yg tgk time tuh..aku ni agak segan kalu sume tgk aku semacam ke pe..segannnyeee...hihihi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKkZxOlSSJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/EeJLa3uEnIk/s1600-h/DSCN0945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235744375313680530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKkZxOlSSJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/EeJLa3uEnIk/s320/DSCN0945.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Time ni dh abis sarung cincin dh..aku tgh cium bakal tangan mak mertua aku..dh kene main ngn org lak tuh..saje je suh aku cium tgn lelame..kunun² nk tangkap gmbr..tgh cium tuh aku dok tny..'dh ke?'...downg asyik jwb..'blum lg'..abis control dh aku time nih..hehehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236123531062941522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKpym_0SF1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/O2D8VS_vv7Y/s320/DSCN0947.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alhamdulillah..boleh dikatekan majlis berjalan ngn lancar..mmg kejap gile laa perbincangan dowang..x sangka dr side view, aku ni nmpk ayu gak ekk..duk bersimpuh di atas 'bantal' hasil kerja tangan izza n trah..(atas len..bwh len..kuakuakua...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236147810522227090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqIsP2d4ZI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ow0spbPUGmg/s320/DSCN0963.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Time nih sume perkara yg wajib dh selesai..rombongan pihak yus tgh bersantap di luar..aku pon ambik laa gmbr bersama² ngn hantaran (belah aku n belah yus nye skali..yg bling..bling..tuh belah aku nye..hasil kerja byk org tuh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236147816836435938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKqIsnX5D-I/AAAAAAAAAGU/uQWITudpgSg/s320/Image008%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Time ni rombongan yus dh nk balik dh..sebelah aku kiri tuh..mak yus (a.k.a bakal mak mertua aku..hihihi)..yg pki baju biru tudung putih(hujung kiri skali) tu mak aku..antara yg byk membantu ngn contribute tuk majlis aku nih..sbelah kanan aku tuh..adik aku..ntah nape die nyorok..aku pon x tau..xmo tunjuk body die yg nmpk gemok sbb pki baju kurung time die ngandung dulu kot..(skang dh nk slim dh..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SOsVoTMkjSI/AAAAAAAAAL0/6A9TmkptBCQ/s320/We+%40engagement+day.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254317172349766946" /&gt;Ni gmbr kitorg dua org..actually xtau kt sape gmbr ni ade..tue pon seb baik ade yg ambikkn gmbr..ni pon dua² tgk camera len..huhu..padan x kitorg???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-1796353829330435478?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/1796353829330435478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=1796353829330435478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/1796353829330435478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/1796353829330435478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/08/16-august-2008thru-2nd-phase-of-lurve.html' title='.:16 August 2008..Thru&apos; 2nd PhaSe of LuRVe ReLaTioNShip:.'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKkZv29rKxI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Ffc08CnDcEI/s72-c/DSCN0912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-3079502414120588057</id><published>2008-08-14T09:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T14:41:26.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridge Records..</title><content type='html'>The Millau Viaduct is a large cable-stayed road-bridge that spans the valley of the River Tarn near Millau in southern France. It is the tallest vehicular bridge in the world, with one mast’s summit at 343 metres (1,125 ft) — slightly taller than the Eiffel Tower and only 38 m (125 ft) shorter than the Empire State Building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKFVarUuCqI/AAAAAAAAAD0/YmQjwSBOtfg/s1600-h/Bridge178123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233558158775814818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKFVarUuCqI/AAAAAAAAAD0/YmQjwSBOtfg/s320/Bridge178123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKFVa3eSvcI/AAAAAAAAAD8/z3mmWfDP61Y/s1600-h/Bridge16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233558162037194178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKFVa3eSvcI/AAAAAAAAAD8/z3mmWfDP61Y/s320/Bridge16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKFSCqqOVHI/AAAAAAAAADc/qJXl7XWwbuE/s1600-h/untitled1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233554447745832050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKFSCqqOVHI/AAAAAAAAADc/qJXl7XWwbuE/s320/untitled1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKFSCsu059I/AAAAAAAAADk/1HxjGvBUE5o/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233554448302008274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKFSCsu059I/AAAAAAAAADk/1HxjGvBUE5o/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKFSCxRsCsI/AAAAAAAAADs/Sz9rIbYjY3Y/s1600-h/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233554449521969858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKFSCxRsCsI/AAAAAAAAADs/Sz9rIbYjY3Y/s320/untitled2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highest bridge in the world can be found in the Ladakh valley between the Dras and Suru rivers in the Himalayan mountains. The valley lies at an altitude of about 5 602 m (18,379 ft) above sea level on the India side of Kashmir. Called the Baily Bridge, it is only 30 metres (98 ft) long, and was built by the &lt;a id="amzn_cl_link_0" href="http://amazon.com/gp/product/1841761966?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=didyouknow&amp;amp;link_code=em1&amp;amp;camp=212341&amp;amp;creative=384049&amp;amp;creativeASIN=1841761966&amp;amp;adid=efdaf967-1f21-4d91-8611-1477475bbc44" target="_blank"&gt;Indian Army&lt;/a&gt; in August 1982.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234173396659265714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKOE-PCs4LI/AAAAAAAAAEk/UNQ9ry9Zeq0/s320/untitled4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were thinking of the bridge that stands highest over water, then the Royal Gorge Bridge over the Arkansas River in Colorado, US is your answer. Built in 1929 for $350,000, it spans 321 m (1,053 ft) above the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The largest bridge in the world is the 13,27 km (8,25 miles) long Trans Bay Bridge which links San Francisco to Oakland. It was built in 1936 at a cost of $77 million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234175548469832082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKOG7fKUaZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/l6X2aKf-k30/s320/Sfbaybridge_at_night.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The longest bridge in the world is the Pontchartrain bridge in New Orleans, USA with a total length of 38,6 km (24 miles). It was completed in 1956. Also known as Maestri Bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233565653011142242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="120" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKFcO5hqFmI/AAAAAAAAAEU/uyQMu0hqxVc/s320/391886504.jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233565652920382594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="103" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKFcO5MBNII/AAAAAAAAAEc/00tKQNup6pE/s320/462971209.jpg" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most expensive bridge is the Seto-Ohashi-Kojima bridge in Japan. At 13,22 km (8,21 miles) long, it was built in 1988 at a cost of $8.3 billion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233563105620696642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="188" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKFZ6nwcnkI/AAAAAAAAAEM/1b6ffr0yDQ8/s320/800px-GreatSetoBridge2.jpg" width="331" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world's largest natural bridge is the Rainbow Bridge, tucked away among the rugged, isolated canyons at the base of Navajo Mountain, Utah, USA. It is a natural wonder. From its base to the top of the arch, it reaches 88,4 m (290 ft) - nearly the height of the Statue of Liberty - and spans 83,8 m (275 ft) across the river. The top of the arch is 12,8 m (42 ft) thick and 10 m (33 ft) wide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The World's busiest bridge is the Howrah bridge across the river Hooghly in Calcutta. In addition to 57000 vehicles a day it carries a huge number of pedestrians across its 457 m (1,500 ft) long 22 m (72 ft) wide span.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233561745640136546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="163" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKFYrdb0H2I/AAAAAAAAAEE/wtuG9LpXAVY/s320/iluminated_br.jpg" width="321" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-3079502414120588057?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3079502414120588057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=3079502414120588057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/3079502414120588057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/3079502414120588057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/08/bridge-records.html' title='Bridge Records..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SKFVarUuCqI/AAAAAAAAAD0/YmQjwSBOtfg/s72-c/Bridge178123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-4890273179206639212</id><published>2008-08-12T16:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T16:50:20.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Gaya Ciuman Mengikut Zodiak'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Capricorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ciuman-ciuman yang didaratkan oleh orang-orang berbintang Capricorn khabarnya sangat-sangat romantis. Bahkan saking romantisnya, ciuman ala mereka kerap menjadi ubat pembunuh stress!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Aquarius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Sesuai dengan lambangnya, air, warga Aquarius ternyata memiliki ciuman yang basah dan agak serabutan. Selain itu, pada saat ciuman berlangsung mereka umumnya cenderung membuka mata lebar-lebar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pisces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-Orang-orang dengan bintang berlambang ikan ini memiliki gaya berciuman pandangan mata tajam, penuh nafsu dan ghairah, serta wow... berlangsung cukup lama! Bagaimana, apakah gaya berciuman Anda ternyata sesuai dengan bintang anda&lt;br /&gt;Aries-Orang-orang Aries ternyata memiliki gaya berciuman yang cepat dan penuh dengan nafsu. Tapi sayangnya ciuman dahsyat tersebut biasanya cepat pula selesainya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;aurus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Berbeza dengan mereka yang berada di bawah naungan Taurus, dimana ciuman mereka umumnya berlangsung sangat perlahan, tidak tergesa-gesa, tenang,penuh kemesraan dan berlangsung terus... terus... dan terus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Gemini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Orang-orang Gemini konon mempunyai peribadi yang hangat dan ceria. Tidak heran jika gaya berciuman mereka kekadang diselingi oleh senyuman bahkan juga tawa lebar. Asyiknya, sifat warga Gemini yang terkenal gemar melakukan sesuatu yang baru itu pun dilakukannya dalam melakukan ciuman. Jadi banyak kejutannya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Warga Cancer memang terkenal dengan sikapnya yang hati-hati, agak tertutup dan cenderung ingin selalu dilindungi. Tak heran jika dalam urusan berciuman mereka lebih suka melakukannya dengan lembut, hangat, dan seperti tidak mau lepas saja!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Leo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Orang-orang Leo yang terkenal keras dan tegas ternyata memiliki gaya berciuman yang liar, tanpa malu-malu, bahkan tidak segan- segan untuk menggigit dan mencakar! Pun warga bintang berlambang singa ini ternyata sangat senang jika mendapat pujian dari pasangannya, utamanya pujian atas ghairahnya yang luar biasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Virgo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Warga Virgo memiliki gaya berciuman yang halus, lembut, rapi,sampai sang pasangan pun bakal terkesima dibuatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Libra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Gaya berciuman warga Libra konon kurang hangat! Kenapa? Kerana mereka pada umumnya terlalu khuatir dengan urusan di luar hasrat mereka. Belum lagi,mereka gemar menghela nafas di tengah-tengah ciuman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Scorpio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Percaya atau tidak, orang-orang di bawah naungan Scorpio rupanya tidak terlalu suka dengan ciuman. Kerananya, jangan kaget apabila dalam sebuah hubungan intim mereka kerap melewatkan aktiviti yang satu itu dan lebih suka langsung menuju sasaran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Sagitarius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Hmmm... berbahagialah Anda yang berbintang Sagitarius atau pun yang memiliki pasangan dengan bintang ini. Pasalnya, mereka yang berbintang dengan lambang busur panah ini memiliki gaya berciuman yang mengejutkan, spontan,dan... mengghairahkan. Tak heran jika konon banyak orang yang menanti-nanti ciuman ala si Sagitarius ini.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-4890273179206639212?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/4890273179206639212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=4890273179206639212' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/4890273179206639212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/4890273179206639212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/08/gaya-ciuman-mengikut-zodiak.html' title='&apos;Gaya Ciuman Mengikut Zodiak&apos;'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-4637454970597999921</id><published>2008-08-12T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T16:11:38.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love..I Still want to feel it..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SJvKJO1Xn7I/AAAAAAAAADU/eiDhDhBvqfw/s1600-h/74a9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231997652070539186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SJvKJO1Xn7I/AAAAAAAAADU/eiDhDhBvqfw/s320/74a9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to feel your hand in mine, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your hand holding mine so tight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A bond we share to show we care. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To show that life is right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel your face so close, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your cheek right next to mine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our faces one against the other, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saying "I love you" without whispering a single line..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel the warmth of your breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you stand right next to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With every breath you take &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caressing my skin so subtlely..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel your strong chest, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The beating of your heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The heart telling me that love is there &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that we'll never be apart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel all of your body &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you lie right by my side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The security of your closeness &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reassuring me I don't have to hide..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel love for you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the fulfillment that this will give. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to feel that love again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without it, I can't live...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-4637454970597999921?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/4637454970597999921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=4637454970597999921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/4637454970597999921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/4637454970597999921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/08/lovei-still-want-to-feel-it.html' title='Love..I Still want to feel it..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SJvKJO1Xn7I/AAAAAAAAADU/eiDhDhBvqfw/s72-c/74a9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-6317337195244232878</id><published>2008-08-08T20:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T16:13:16.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SJvIOM-YEjI/AAAAAAAAADM/mL08LKeLLlk/s1600-h/d339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231995538447536690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SJvIOM-YEjI/AAAAAAAAADM/mL08LKeLLlk/s320/d339.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I'm warm in my bed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pictures going through my head &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I see him &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In his black shirt Sleeves pushed above his elbows &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a smile on his lips &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I'm cold &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do what I'm told &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I imagine his warm hold &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I sigh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How many things will I have to try &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How many times will I have to cry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till he's mine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will I have to bind him to me with twine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or will he come on his own &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or will it only be a loan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only a tiny glimpse of his soul &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will he come to me whole &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Long have I missed you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each moment I wait &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come back to me soon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-6317337195244232878?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/6317337195244232878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=6317337195244232878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/6317337195244232878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/6317337195244232878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-miss-you.html' title='I miss you...'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SJvIOM-YEjI/AAAAAAAAADM/mL08LKeLLlk/s72-c/d339.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-7827421613902154681</id><published>2008-08-08T12:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T12:10:35.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Longing Thru The Moon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SJvG8KL_aRI/AAAAAAAAADE/z_GWRsZq5CM/s1600-h/2c01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231994128950061330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SJvG8KL_aRI/AAAAAAAAADE/z_GWRsZq5CM/s320/2c01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night she opened her eyes...&lt;br /&gt;There was darkness...&lt;br /&gt;She blinked once or twice...&lt;br /&gt;Then a flickering light appeared, starting to fill the empty space...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light came closer...&lt;br /&gt;Brighter and brighter... silver...&lt;br /&gt;A circle of silver-white essence...&lt;br /&gt;A creation of hope...&lt;br /&gt;It traveled closer to her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was drifting towards it...&lt;br /&gt;She blinked again...&lt;br /&gt;then she was holding two silken ropes,&lt;br /&gt;and was embraced by the fragrance of flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she knew...&lt;br /&gt;She left a sigh, and she knew...&lt;br /&gt;All those prayers, all this love...&lt;br /&gt;all those wishes and all those dreams...&lt;br /&gt;were her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was every longing eye that laid upon the moon&lt;br /&gt;and wished for her existence..&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/567188991173875535-7827421613902154681?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7827421613902154681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=7827421613902154681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7827421613902154681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7827421613902154681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/08/longing-thru-moon.html' title='Longing Thru The Moon...'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SJvG8KL_aRI/AAAAAAAAADE/z_GWRsZq5CM/s72-c/2c01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-5291518557948705786</id><published>2008-07-23T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T13:59:00.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8C Sebab Suami Benci Isteri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;C1. CABAR Lelaki mempunyai ego mereka tersendiri. Jadi mereka tidak suka dicabar terutama sekali oleh wanita. Wanita perlu tahu batas tindakan mereka agar lelaki tidak rasa tercabar.Isteri kalau bergaduh dengan suami mulalah kata "Kalau awak berani cubalah cari perempuan lain! JGN CABAR SUAMI... nanti suami buat betul-betul isteri juga yg putih mata... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;C2. CABUL Cabul ni bermaksud keji dari segi perangai sehingga seseorang wanita itu langsung tidak malu. Misalnya bergaul bebas dgn lelaki yang bukan muhrim tanpa menghirau batas pergaulan.Juga perbuatan &amp;amp; kata2 isteri yang tak sopan (isteri hilang sifat malu)seperti keluarkan kata2 yg tidak baik pada mertua... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;C3. CELUPAR Wanita yg cantik akan kelihatan hodoh jika mulutnya celupar.Celupar lebih kurang cabul juga. Isteri selalu cakap yang tidak manis, selalu terlepas cakap pada suami sehingga membuat suami jauh hati. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;C4. COMOT Terdapat wanita yg cantik tetapi comot. Comot ini samada melibatkan wajah wanita itu, penampilannya yg selekeh,kerja yg dilakukan serta tindak-tanduknya. Contohnya, isteri bila nak keluar rumah baru nak bersolek dan comel tapi kat rumah comot. Suami pula di tempat kerja asyik pulak nampak yg comel2 aje... Ada isteri kata - mekap untuk suami,tapi kat rumah tak praktik pun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;C5. CEMBURU Cemburu perlu dalam sesuatu hubungan.Tetapi wanita yg terlampau cemburu hingga pasangannya merasa terkongkong akan membawa padah kepada perhubungan mereka. Ini membuatkan lelaki akan rasa diri mereka tidak dipercayai. Suami lemas kalau isteri cemburu berlebih-lebihan... sikit2 dok telefon suami kat tempat kerja. Suami baru balik kerja dah kita tanya macam-macam. Suami balik lewat overtime dah syak yg bukan2... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;C6. CEREWET Kata ulama hati wanita terletak pada mulutnya.Oleh itu wanita perlu mengawal percakapannya. Suami tak suka bila isteri cerewet tak bertempat. Contohnya kalau suami bawa makan luar, isteri nak tempat yang class2 aje. Restoran nak ada air-cond aje. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;C7. CINCAI Buat kerja rumah cincai, masak cincai, kemas rumah cincai, jaga anak cincai.Dr Fadillah kata suami paling benci bila isteri cincai jaga anak... anak dah masuk longkang tapi mak dok lepak depan tv lagi... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;C8 CUAI Kebiasaan lelaki tidak suka jika pasangannya cuai terutama apabila ia melibatkan masa. Misalnya apabila suami menetapkan keluar jam 3 tetapi pada masa yg ditetapkan isteri masih sibuk bersiap,bersolek, mengemas.Ini akan membuatkan mereka benci kerana situasi sebegini. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;8C ini lambang keperibadian muslimah yang lemah akhlaknya.Berpelajaran tinggi belum tentu tinggi akhlaknya. Tapi kita insan yg mudah lupa &amp;amp; lalai... ada masa2 tertentu, mungkin juga kerana sifat suami &amp;amp; keadaan sekeliling yang buat kita mempunyai salah satu ciri2 8C tu.Renungkanlah... .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-5291518557948705786?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5291518557948705786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=5291518557948705786' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5291518557948705786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5291518557948705786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/07/8c-sebab-suami-benci-isteri.html' title='8C Sebab Suami Benci Isteri'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-7898974137806933559</id><published>2008-07-22T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T17:27:00.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kita Yang Kerap Lupa..</title><content type='html'>Kita sebagai manusia tak pernah melupakan lupa&lt;br /&gt;Sering kita mengingatkan suatu bahagian&lt;br /&gt;Seringkali itulah melupakan yang sebahgiannya&lt;br /&gt;Dan itu berterusan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Apabila kita sering mengidamkan kejayaan kita lupa&lt;br /&gt;Bahawa kita adakala harus menempuh kesusahan&lt;br /&gt;Sehinggakan apabila kita dalam kepayahan&lt;br /&gt;Kita sering bertanya bilakah datangnya kemanisan&lt;br /&gt;Diri tidak pernah berhenti berfikir tentang kemenangan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Apabila kita sering mengingati kekasih hati&lt;br /&gt;Kita lupa untuk mengingati sahabat&lt;br /&gt;Kerana mereka telah jauh tercampak ke belakang&lt;br /&gt;Sehingga apabila kita kecewa lara&lt;br /&gt;Mereka itulah yang memimpin kita&lt;br /&gt;Dari terus jatuh tersungkur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Apabila kita sering berhibur dengan para teman&lt;br /&gt;Kita lupa untuk mengingati mereka yang&lt;br /&gt;Melahirkan, membesar dan mengasuh&lt;br /&gt;Sehinggakan apabila kita terbiar terkontang kanting&lt;br /&gt;Ayah ibu jua yang hadir dengan lapang dada&lt;br /&gt;Menghulurkan kasih dan sayang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Apabila kita sering dihimpit dengan Tanggungjawab yang membebankan&lt;br /&gt;Kita lupa untuk mencurahkan kasih pada tanggungjawab yang sebenar&lt;br /&gt;Tidak pernah?&lt;br /&gt;Jarang-jarang?&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-Kadang?&lt;br /&gt;Atau ingin melupakan-Nya terus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terlupa lagi...Hidup bagaikan roda..&lt;br /&gt;Berulang alik dari mana ia bermula&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kita masih terlupa&lt;br /&gt;Ketahuilah.. Dia tak pernah melupakan mereka yang tidak melupakan-Nya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-7898974137806933559?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7898974137806933559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=7898974137806933559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7898974137806933559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7898974137806933559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/07/kita-yang-kerap-lupa.html' title='Kita Yang Kerap Lupa..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-6195238955326644992</id><published>2008-07-22T14:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T14:36:02.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sayang???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;KISAH RUMPUT DAN ORANG YANG DISAYANGI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pada suatu pagi di satu sekolah menengah, ada seorang pelajar bertanya pada seorang guru yang sedang mengajar. Ketika itu, guru tersebut sedang menyentuh mengenai kasih dan saying secara am. Dialog antara pelajar dan guru tersebut berbunyi begini :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Pelajar : Cikgu, macam mana kita nak pilih seseorang yang terbaik sebagai orang paling kita sayang?. Macam mana juga kasih sayang itu nak berkekalan? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Cikgu : Oh, awak nak tahu ke?.Emmm...baiklah, sekarang kamu buat apa yang saya suruh. Ikut je ye...mungkin kamu akan dapat apa jawapannya.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Pelajar : Baiklah...apa yang saya harusbuat? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Cikgu : Kamu pergi ke padang sekolah yang berada di luar kelas sekarang juga. Kamu berjalan di atas rumput di situ dan sambil memandang rumput di depan kamu, pilih mana yang PALING cantik tanpa menoleh ke belakang lagi walaupun sekali. Dan kamu petiklah rumput yang PALING cantik yang berada di depan kamu tersebut dan selepas itu bawa balik ke kelas.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Pelajar : Ok. Saya pergi sekarang dan buat apa yang cikgu suruh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Apabila pelajar tersebut balik semula ke kelas, tiada pun rumput yang berada di tangannya.Maka cikgu pun bertanya kepada pelajar tersebut.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Cikgu : Mana rumput yang cikgu suruh petik?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Pelajar : Oh, tadi saya berjalan di atas rumput dan sambil memandang rumput yang berada di situ, saya carilah rumput yang paling cantik. Memang ada 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 penghujung padang, saya tak jumpa pun yang paling cantik. Mungkin ada di antara yang di belakang saya sebelum itu tapi dah cikgu cakap tak boleh menoleh ke belakang semula, jadi tiadalah rumput yang saya boleh petik.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Cikgu : Ya, itulah jawapannya.Maknanya, apabila kita telah berjumpa dengan seseorang yang kita sayang, janganlah kita hendak mencari lagi yang lebih baik daripada itu. Kita patut hargai orang yang berada di depan kita sebaik-baiknya. Janganlah kita menoleh ke belakang lagi kerana yang berlaku tetap dah berlaku. Dan semoga yangberlalu tidak lagi berulang. Jika kita berselisih faham dengan orang yang kita sayang itu, kita boleh perbetulkan keadaan dan cuba teruskan perhubungan tersebut walaupun banyak perkara yang menggugat perhubungan tersebut. Dan ingatlah orang yang kita sayang itulah kita jumpa paling cantik dan paling baik pada MULAnya walaupun nak ikutkan banyak lagi yang cantik dan baik seperti rumput tadi. KECUALILAH jika perhubungan tersebut tak boleh diselamatkan lagi, maka barulah kita mulakan sekali lagi. Maka sayangilah orang yang berada didepan kita dengan tulus dan ikhlas.&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/567188991173875535-6195238955326644992?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/6195238955326644992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=6195238955326644992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/6195238955326644992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/6195238955326644992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/07/sayang.html' title='Sayang???'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-6564796663863848850</id><published>2008-07-18T16:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T13:57:04.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mak..Ibu..Mama..Ummi..Mums..Mummy..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SHsMnWAV4YI/AAAAAAAAACs/6tx48Dcs3L4/s1600-h/7580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222782062927667586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SHsMnWAV4YI/AAAAAAAAACs/6tx48Dcs3L4/s320/7580.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ketika ibu saya berkunjung, ibu mengajak saya untuk shopping bersamanya kerana dia menginginkan sepasang baju kurung yg baru. Saya sebenarnya tidak suka pergi membeli belah bersama dengan orang lain, dan saya bukanlah orang yang sabar, tetapi walaupun demikian kami pergi juga ke pusat membeli belah tersebut. Kami mengunjungi setiap butik yang menyediakan pakaian wanita, dan ibu saya mencuba sehelai demi sehelai pakaian dan mengembalikan semuanya. Seiring hari yang berlalu, saya mulai penat dan kelihatan jelas riak2 kecewa di wajah ibu. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Akhirnya pada butik terakhir yang kami kunjungi, ibu saya mencuba satu baju kurung yang cantik . Dan kerana ketidaksabaran saya, maka untuk kali ini saya ikut masuk dan berdiri bersama ibu saya dalam fitting room, saya melihat bagaimana ibu mencuba pakaian tersebut, dan dengan susah mencuba untuk mengenakannya. Ternyata tangan-tangannya sudah mulai dilumpuhkan oleh penyakit radang sendi dan sebab itu dia tidak dapat melakukannya, seketika ketidaksabaran saya digantikan oleh suatu rasa kasihan yang dalam kepadanya. Saya berbalik pergi dan cuba menyembunyikan air mata yang keluar tanpa saya sedari. Setelah saya mendapatkan ketenangan lagi, saya kembali masuk ke fitting room untuk membantu ibu mengenakan pakaiannya. Pakaian ini begitu indah, dan ibu membelinya. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shopping kami telah berakhir, tetapi kejadian tersebut terukir dan tidak dapat dilupakan dari ingatan. Sepanjang sisa hari itu, fikiran saya tetap saja kembali pada saat berada di dalam fitting room tersebut dan terbayang tangan ibu saya yang sedang berusaha mengenakan pakaiannya. Kedua tangan yang penuh dengan kasih, yang pernah menyuapi, memandikan saya, memakaikan baju, membelai dan memeluk saya, dan terlebih dari semuanya, berdoa untuk saya, sekarang tangan itu telah menyentuh hati saya dengan cara yang paling berbekas dalam hati saya. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kemudian pada malam harinya saya pergi ke kamar ibu saya mengambil tangannya, lantas menciumnya ... dan yang membuatnya terkejut, saya memberitahunya bahwa bagi saya kedua tangan tersebut adalah tangan yang paling indah di dunia ini. Saya sangat bersyukur bahwa Tuhan telah membuat saya dapat melihat dengan sejelasnya, betapa bernilai dan berharganya kasih sayang yang penuh pengorbanan dari seorang ibu. Saya hanya dapat berdoa bahwa suatu hari kelak tangan saya dan hati saya akan memiliki keindahannya tersendiri. Dunia ini memiliki banyak keajaiban, segala ciptaan Tuhan yang begitu agung, tetapi tak satu pun yang dapat menandingi keindahan tangan Ibu..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;p/s: hayati kisah ini..semoga kita x mengulangi kesilapan yg sama... sayangi laa ibu masing2..jgn lupe segala jasa mereka selama ini..dahulukan ibu dahulu dr perkara yg len..~uhuuu..windunye kt mak..sayang kt mak sgt²..~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-6564796663863848850?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/6564796663863848850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=6564796663863848850' title='1 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-66306462641014162</id><published>2008-07-15T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T17:11:05.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buried the Past..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SHsNwt6CvLI/AAAAAAAAAC0/sPeaF6pfSbs/s1600-h/78e1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222783323474148530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SHsNwt6CvLI/AAAAAAAAAC0/sPeaF6pfSbs/s320/78e1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’m really the only one who knows &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what’s going on in my head &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I’m the only one who really knows &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what I’ve done and said &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I’m the only one who really knows &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what’s gone down &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’m really the only one who knows w&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hen my smile’s fake to cover a frown. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’m the only little girl that really belongs to this boy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’m the only child that’s happy being his toy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’m the only woman that agrees to be hurt &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’m the only grown-up that really knows how he works. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly, I’m the only one floating here &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Truthfully, I’m the only one shedding tears &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blatantly, I’m the only one running away &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obviously, I’m the only one begging him to stay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it doesn’t matter, not anymore &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing matters; it’s not like before &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything’s different, everything’s wrong &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And slowly I’m realizing that everything’s gone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~let it be my past memories..~&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/567188991173875535-66306462641014162?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/66306462641014162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=66306462641014162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/66306462641014162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/66306462641014162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/07/buried-past.html' title='Buried the Past..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SHsNwt6CvLI/AAAAAAAAAC0/sPeaF6pfSbs/s72-c/78e1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-3529420123509394695</id><published>2008-07-14T17:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T17:11:46.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone I need~..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SHsYL3iD3wI/AAAAAAAAAC8/zHnt6fi6NDE/s1600-h/c115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222794785030659842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SHsYL3iD3wI/AAAAAAAAAC8/zHnt6fi6NDE/s320/c115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To find love is to fulfill a life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To feel love is to feel alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Butterflies may break into smiles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until familiarity brings everlasting bliss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flawless flaws are overcome with fidelity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And being together is of utmost importance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to hold my hand.&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to understand.&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to help me up&lt;br /&gt;I need someone who'll see what's up.&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to who's not my half.&lt;br /&gt;I need someone equal to me.&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to with whom I can be.&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to trust.&lt;br /&gt;I need someone not about lust.&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to be my hero.&lt;br /&gt;I need someone with whom I'm not a zero.&lt;br /&gt;I don't need someone in shining armour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired from thinking on it so much.Willing to wake next to it everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sick of opening kindled eyes to no one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking for someone for whom to say,"I love you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.:Already have someone that say he loves me so much..And I love Him so much too!!~:.&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/567188991173875535-3529420123509394695?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3529420123509394695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=3529420123509394695' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/3529420123509394695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/3529420123509394695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/07/someone-i-need.html' title='Someone I need~..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SHsYL3iD3wI/AAAAAAAAAC8/zHnt6fi6NDE/s72-c/c115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-1679941706447939807</id><published>2008-07-14T12:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T14:20:26.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No MaTTeR WhaT..He is The One MaN I LoVED..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Lalalalala~...mood aku ari ni cm best sket dr ari biasa..tp xtau laa naper aku rase cmtuh..tetibe rs maluu plak nk cite kt sini..hehehe..lantak laa ape org len nk ckp..janji aku bleh luahkan ape yg aku rs skang..at this moment, aku rs aku slalu sgt winduuu kt dia..pelik pn ade gakss..apsal ekk aku bleh rs winduuu sgt² kt dia..cm smlm..kitorg lepak² till 11pm..br je 5 minit dia blik..aku dh start rs winduuu kt dia..terase nk berkepit je ngn dier..winduuuunye  ngn bau badan dier..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;No matter what they tell us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;No matter what they do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;No matter what they teach us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;What we believe is true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what they call us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;However they attack &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;No matter where they take us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;We'll find our own way back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't deny what I believe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I can't be what I'm not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I know I'll love forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I know, no matter what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only tears were laughter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;If only night was day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;If only prayers were answered &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Then we would hear God say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what they tell us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;No matter what they do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;No matter what they teach us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;What we believe is true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will keep you safe and strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;And shelter from the storm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;No matter where it's barren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;A dream is being born &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;No matter who they follow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;No matter where they lead &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;No matter how they judge us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I'll be everyone you need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;No matter if the sun don't shine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Or if the skies are blue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;No matter what the end is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;My life began with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't deny what I believe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I can't be what I'm not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I know, I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I know this love's forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;That's all that matters now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;No matter what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;pagi nih..bile bgn tido td..mmg terase winduuuu giler arr kt dier..nape ekk bleh jadik cmnih??terase nakkk sgt² ngn dier skang nih..ape yg aku nak..bleh tgk muke dier everytime aku bangun dr tido..I want to touch his face every morning..I want to give him morning kisses..adei..cmner nk tahan tuk setahun nih..skang pon cm dh kemaruk je...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't know but I believe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ome things are meant to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And that you'll make a better me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyday I love you I never thought that dreams came true &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you showed me that they do &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know that I learn somethng new &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyday I love you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cos I believe that destiny &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is out of our control (don't you know that I do) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you'll never live until you love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With all your heart and soul. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a touch when I feel bad &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a smile when I get mad &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the little things I am &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyday I love you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyday I love you boy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyday I love you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cos I believe that destiny &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is out of our control (don't you know that I do) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you'll never live until you love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With all your heart and soul&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I asked would you say yes? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Together we're the very best &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know that I am truly blessed &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyday I love you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'll give you my best &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyday I love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/567188991173875535-1679941706447939807?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/1679941706447939807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=1679941706447939807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/1679941706447939807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/1679941706447939807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-matter-whathe-is-one-man-i-loved.html' title='No MaTTeR WhaT..He is The One MaN I LoVED..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-804896647609252545</id><published>2008-07-08T15:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T16:48:15.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CeRiTa 3 HaRi..!!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Petang:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Arghhhh..aku bosann laaa ari ni..gile babasnyee boring..boring smpi aku bleh men² kt forum tuk MMC nye..xpe..at least aku kenal kengkwn baru..nnt aku nk suh kwn aku join MMC gaks..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pagi:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ari ni aku masuk keje kui 9.15 pagi..lewat 45 minit dr sepatutnye..mana x nye..KL pagi td ujan..mmg syok laa tido..rs cm xnk gi keje jerk..tp nak xnk kene gi keje gaks..yg menjadi x bestnye bile KL ujan..sume jalanraya jadi triple jam dr normal day..seb baik laa aku nye kete auto..kalu x..lenguh gak kaki aku..smpi² opis td..rupenye aku org ketiga yg br smpi kt opis..ade lg lewat dr aku..hehehe..seb baik laa opis aku nih sempoi sket..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Malam Semalam:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku kuar lepak ngn Yus..mula² rase cm nk gi tgk 'HANCOCK' kt pavillion tp cm malas plak..then decide pusing² KL ngn kete..mula² gi jalan kt bkt bintang, tgk jalan TAR, pastu gi Tasik Perdana n Tasik Titiwangsa..dh xtau nk gi mana..last² lepak kt Steven corner kt Pandan Indah..sedap laa kopi ice die..hehehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pagi Semalam:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Terase cm nk deman je ms bangun pagi..tmbh plak ade satu perasaan len..x sangka aku akan memasuki 2nd stage of relationship with him..sbelum gi keje..aku kene antar anak buah aku dulu kt nenek yg jg die..pastu zussssssss...aku merempit kt highway sban-KL..lumbe ngn 1 myvi hitam..smpi opis..terus wat keje..keje..keje..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Malam Kelmarin:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Parents Yus datang dgn niat asal nk kenal² sesame parents laa..last² jadi len plak..tetibe kene pilih tarikh dah..seb baik laa everything fine..berjalan ngn lancarnye..tp terase cm segan n maluu pn ade...hehehe..(teringt kt muke Yus n mak aku yg tersengih²)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Petang Kelmarin:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kelam kabut wat persiapan sbb parents yus nk dtg mlm tuh..yus laa nih..kasi tau last minute, dh laa siang tuh aku, mak ngn adik aku gi Summit USJ (tournament bowling) n Midvalley (dayah nk tgk bridal nye expo)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-804896647609252545?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/804896647609252545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=804896647609252545' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/804896647609252545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/804896647609252545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/07/cerita-3-hari.html' title='CeRiTa 3 HaRi..!!~'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' 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kau tiada&lt;br /&gt;hatiku gelisah&lt;br /&gt;tiada tempatku bermanja &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wahai kekasih&lt;br /&gt;tidakkah kau tahu&lt;br /&gt;ku ingin selalu disampingmu..&lt;br /&gt;setiap masa hatiku tak lupa&lt;br /&gt;ku harap kau begitu jua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;di angin nan lalu&lt;br /&gt;ku sampaikan pesan&lt;br /&gt;padamu hai idaman kalbu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;di burung nan terbang&lt;br /&gt;ku kirimkan berita&lt;br /&gt;ku selalu menanti kau tiba&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-5617166863059134424?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5617166863059134424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=5617166863059134424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5617166863059134424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5617166863059134424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/07/semakin-hari-semakin-sayang.html' title='Semakin Hari Semakin SayanG~..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SHMPDqrJN-I/AAAAAAAAACk/zZ5FXBlQDqI/s72-c/f5f6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-1790054384434803601</id><published>2008-07-07T15:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T17:58:18.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SHHodLJV6rI/AAAAAAAAACc/Jslo2bywww0/s1600-h/61f3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220209031004940978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SHHodLJV6rI/AAAAAAAAACc/Jslo2bywww0/s320/61f3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku ingin menjadi mimpi indah dalam tidurmu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku ingin menjadi sesuatu yg mungkin bisa kau rindu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;karena langkah merapuh tanpa dirimu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh karena hati telah letih.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;aku ingin menjadi sesuatu yg selalu bisa kau sentuh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku ingin kau tahu bahwa ku selalu memujamu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tanpamu sepinya waktu merantai hati &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh bayangmu seakan-akan... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;kau seperti nyanyian dalam hatiku &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yg memanggil rinduku padamu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seperti udara yg kuhela kau selalu ada.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;hanya dirimu yg bisa membuatku tenang &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tanpa dirimu aku merasa hilang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dan sepi, dan sepi.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;selalu ada, kau selalu ada &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;selalu ada, kau selalu ada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-1790054384434803601?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/1790054384434803601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=1790054384434803601' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/1790054384434803601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/1790054384434803601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/07/lonely.html' title='Lonely...'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SHHodLJV6rI/AAAAAAAAACc/Jslo2bywww0/s72-c/61f3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-2879031087375408688</id><published>2008-07-04T15:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T15:27:28.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank God I Found You~</title><content type='html'>I would give up everything&lt;br /&gt;Before I'd seperate myself from you&lt;br /&gt;After so much suffering&lt;br /&gt;I finally found unvarnished truth&lt;br /&gt;I was all by myself for the longest time&lt;br /&gt;So cold inside&lt;br /&gt;And the hurt from the heartache would not subside&lt;br /&gt;I felt like dying&lt;br /&gt;Until you saved my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Thank God I found you&lt;br /&gt;I was lost without you&lt;br /&gt;My every wish and every dream&lt;br /&gt;Somehow became reality&lt;br /&gt;When you brought the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;Completed my whole life&lt;br /&gt;I'm overwhelmed with graditude&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby I'm so thankful I found you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I will give you everything&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing in this world I wouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;To ensure your happiness&lt;br /&gt;I'll cherish every part of you'&lt;br /&gt;Cause without you beside me I can't survive&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna try&lt;br /&gt;If you keeping me warm each and every night&lt;br /&gt;I'll be allright&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I need you in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;See I was so desolate before you came to me&lt;br /&gt;Looking back&lt;br /&gt;I guess it shows that we were destined&lt;br /&gt;To shine over the rain to appreciate&lt;br /&gt;The gift of what we have&lt;br /&gt;And I'd go through it all over again&lt;br /&gt;To be able to feel&lt;br /&gt;This way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Thank God I found you&lt;br /&gt;I was lost without you&lt;br /&gt;My every wish and every dream&lt;br /&gt;Somehow became reality&lt;br /&gt;When you brought the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;Completed my whole life&lt;br /&gt;I'm overwhelmed with graditude&lt;br /&gt;See baby I'm so thankful I found you~..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-2879031087375408688?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2879031087375408688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=2879031087375408688' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2879031087375408688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2879031087375408688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/07/thank-god-i-found-you.html' title='Thank God I Found You~'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-7632958023685582959</id><published>2008-07-03T17:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T17:56:05.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>33 Facts About Guy'z</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Girls MUST read it~..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;1. Guys don't actually look after good-looking girls. they prefer neat and presentable girls.&lt;br /&gt;2. Guys hate flirts.&lt;br /&gt;3. When a guy says he doesn't understand you, it simply means you're not thinking the way he is.&lt;br /&gt;4. Guys may be flirting around all day but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about .&lt;br /&gt;5. When a guy really likes you, he'll disregard all your bad characteristics.&lt;br /&gt;6. Guys go crazy over a girl's smile.&lt;br /&gt;7. Guys will do anything just to get the girl's attention.&lt;br /&gt;8. When you touch a guy's heart, there's no turning back.&lt;br /&gt;9. When a girl says "no", a guy hears it as "try again tomorrow". ..... so true.&lt;br /&gt;10. You have to tell a guy what you really want before he gets the message clearly.&lt;br /&gt;11. Guys love their moms.&lt;br /&gt;12. A guy would sacrifice his money for lunch just to get you a couple of roses.&lt;br /&gt;13. A guy often thinks about the girl who likes him. But this doesn't mean that the guy likes her.&lt;br /&gt;14. You can never understand him unless you listen to him.&lt;br /&gt;15. If a guy tells you he loves you once in a lifetime. He does.&lt;br /&gt;16. Beware. Guys can make gossips scatter through half of the face of the earth faster than girls can.&lt;br /&gt;17. Like Eve, girls are guys' weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;18. Guys are very open about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;19. It's good to test a guy first before you believe him. But don't let him wait that long.&lt;br /&gt;20. Guys hate it when their clothes get dirty. Even a small dot.&lt;br /&gt;21. Guys really admire girls that they like even if they're not that much pretty.&lt;br /&gt;22. If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him. You don't need to give advice ... very true.&lt;br /&gt;23. A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.&lt;br /&gt;24. Guys cannot keep secrets that girls tell them.&lt;br /&gt;25. Guys think too much.&lt;br /&gt;26. Guys fantasies are unlimited.&lt;br /&gt;27. Girls' height doesn't really matter to a guy but her weight does! ... very true.&lt;br /&gt;28. Guys tend to get serious with their relationship and become too possessive. So watch out girls!!!&lt;br /&gt;29. Guys are more talkative than girls are especially when the topic is about girls.&lt;br /&gt;30. You can truly say that a guy has good intentions if you see him praying sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;31. If a guy says you're beautiful, that guy likes you.&lt;br /&gt;32. Guys hate girls who overreact.&lt;br /&gt;33. Guys love you more than you love them IF they are serious in your relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;"Doesn't this all make sense?..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-7632958023685582959?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7632958023685582959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=7632958023685582959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7632958023685582959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7632958023685582959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/07/33-facts-about-guyz.html' title='33 Facts About Guy&apos;z'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-6250761453116778640</id><published>2008-06-30T09:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T10:43:34.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku..Wanita~</title><content type='html'>Aku wanita punya hati nurani&lt;br /&gt;Yang tak dapat dibohongi&lt;br /&gt;Pabila cinta tlah membutakan mata&lt;br /&gt;Dan membuat tuli telinga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Apakah salah jika aku menyinta&lt;br /&gt;Apakah salah jika engkau ternyata&lt;br /&gt;Pilihan hati&lt;br /&gt;Belahan jiwaku ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Cintaku ini anugerah terindah&lt;br /&gt;Dari yang maha kuasa&lt;br /&gt;Cintaku padamu tak pernah berubah&lt;br /&gt;Meskipun kita berbeza..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Apakah salah jika aku menyinta&lt;br /&gt;Apakah salah jika engkau ternyata&lt;br /&gt;Pilihan hati&lt;br /&gt;Belahan jiwaku ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Aku wanita aku kaum hawa&lt;br /&gt;Yang memang rapuh hatinya&lt;br /&gt;Aku wanita aku punya cinta&lt;br /&gt;Selayaknya manusia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Ku wanita…&lt;br /&gt;Yang hanya perlu kau fahami~...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-6250761453116778640?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/6250761453116778640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=6250761453116778640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/6250761453116778640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/6250761453116778640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/akuwanita.html' title='Aku..Wanita~'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-9134534784904759036</id><published>2008-06-26T13:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T09:02:17.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need you~....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SGQ7HPq9EHI/AAAAAAAAACU/MmJLdvzzhVc/s1600-h/Me+n+him+@+my+convocation+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216359264053694578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SGQ7HPq9EHI/AAAAAAAAACU/MmJLdvzzhVc/s200/Me+n+him+%40+my+convocation+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SGMztpSvoqI/AAAAAAAAACM/-t9JOL5UeQg/s1600-h/Me+n+him+@+my+convocation+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I made a prayer to God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To send me a man that I could love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was looking down every day, down into the mud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I am looking up at the sky now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your smile alone makes me happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it makes everything ok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mind is blown away by the winds of your love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The light of your touch shatters the darkness in my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your love is all I have left to believe in, all I choose to believe in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your love brought life into my dead heart, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and for that I am forever yours..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shall do my best again today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let gain the strengh not to be defeated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the sake of the person whom I love..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would do anything ~..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To make Him happy, see Him smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When He's gone, I feel empty &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I hear His laugh, I feel myself smile &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll love him not matter what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;"My love...One n Only in my heart..The kiss you gave me is the one that sealed out fate, the kiss i gave you is the one that showed you my love..The kiss is that i wanted to share with you, the kiss is what i wanted to share till our death...You're forever in my heart and forever there you'll stay... (^_^) "&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/567188991173875535-9134534784904759036?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/9134534784904759036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=9134534784904759036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/9134534784904759036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/9134534784904759036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-need-you.html' title='I need you~....'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SGQ7HPq9EHI/AAAAAAAAACU/MmJLdvzzhVc/s72-c/Me+n+him+%40+my+convocation+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-702858929028390258</id><published>2008-06-26T10:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T10:51:07.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warkah..</title><content type='html'>Takkan lagi aku menunggu&lt;br /&gt;Kau hadir di dalam mimpi-mimpiku&lt;br /&gt;Puasku mengharapkan dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Seperti mereka yang punya cinta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Diriku tanpa dirimu&lt;br /&gt;kau tempuhi penuh bahagia&lt;br /&gt;Diriku mahu kau tahu&lt;br /&gt;Pedih ini kau tak terasa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Warkahku mengharapkan dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Seperti yang aku kenali dulu&lt;br /&gt;Setiaku menantikan dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Seperti setianya terhadap diriku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Tapiku melepaskan mu~&lt;br /&gt;Melangkah namun tak berdaya&lt;br /&gt;Terusku terus menunggu&lt;br /&gt;Cinta yang takkan pernah ada...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-702858929028390258?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/702858929028390258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=702858929028390258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/702858929028390258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/702858929028390258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/warkah.html' title='Warkah..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-8438561076885223866</id><published>2008-06-24T16:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T16:29:33.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku Bukan Untukmu...</title><content type='html'>Dahulu kau mencintaiku&lt;br /&gt;Dahulu kau menginginkanku&lt;br /&gt;Meskipun tak pernah ada jawabku&lt;br /&gt;Tak berniat kau tinggalkan aku&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang kau pergi menjauh&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang kau tinggalkan aku&lt;br /&gt;Disaat ku mulai mengharapkanmu&lt;br /&gt;Dan kumohon maafkan aku&lt;br /&gt;Aku menyesal tlah membuatmu menangis&lt;br /&gt;Dan biarkan memilih yang lain&lt;br /&gt;Tapi jangan pernah kau dustai takdirmu&lt;br /&gt;Pasti itu terbaik untukmu&lt;br /&gt;Janganlah lagi kau mengingatku kembali&lt;br /&gt;Aku bukanlah untukmu&lt;br /&gt;Meski ku memohon dan meminta hatimu&lt;br /&gt;Jangan pernah tinggalkan dirinya&lt;br /&gt;Untuk diriku....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-8438561076885223866?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8438561076885223866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=8438561076885223866' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/8438561076885223866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/8438561076885223866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/aku-bukan-untukmu.html' title='Aku Bukan Untukmu...'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-5312144100375732637</id><published>2008-06-24T16:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T16:16:07.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sampai Syurga~...</title><content type='html'>Kumembenarkan jiwaku&lt;br /&gt;Tuk mencintaimu&lt;br /&gt;Kupersembahkan hidupku&lt;br /&gt;Tuk bersama kamu&lt;br /&gt;Dan diriku untuk kamu&lt;br /&gt;Belum pernah kumerasai begitu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Semua itu telah berlalu&lt;br /&gt;Harapanku palsu&lt;br /&gt;Dan mungkin hari yang satu&lt;br /&gt;Terus ku tertunggu&lt;br /&gt;Di hatiku masih kamu&lt;br /&gt;Belum pernah ku ingin terus memburu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Aku lemah tanpa kamu&lt;br /&gt;Ku inginmu dampingi ku&lt;br /&gt;Aku fahami aku bukan terbaik&lt;br /&gt;Tuk dirimu...&lt;br /&gt;Sampai syurga kumenunggu&lt;br /&gt;Sampai syurga kucintamu&lt;br /&gt;Hanya kamu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kumembiarkan hatiku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuk merinduimu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kumenghamparkan sakitku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuk tatapan kamu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bersamamu harapanku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hilang dalam terang yang membutakanku...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan segala yang ku ada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kuberikan semua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Untuk dirimu saja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ku mahu dirimu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bahagia tuk selamanya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Biar sampai syurga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku menunggu cinta darimu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agar ku sempurna...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Namun aku tetap aku&lt;/div&gt;Yang terbaik tuk diriku&lt;br /&gt;Hanya satu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Aku lemah tanpa kamu&lt;br /&gt;Ku inginmu dampingi ku&lt;br /&gt;Aku fahami aku bukan terbaik&lt;br /&gt;Tuk dirimu...&lt;br /&gt;Sampai syurga kumenunggu&lt;br /&gt;Sampai syurga kucintamu&lt;br /&gt;Hanya kamu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-5312144100375732637?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5312144100375732637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=5312144100375732637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5312144100375732637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5312144100375732637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/sampai-syurga.html' title='Sampai Syurga~...'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-3618721659258043048</id><published>2008-06-23T17:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T17:47:33.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends..</title><content type='html'>Once in a lifetime..you find a friend..&lt;br /&gt;Who touches not only your heart but also your soul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Once in a lifetime..you discover someone..&lt;br /&gt;Who stand besides you, not over you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Once in a lifetime..if you are lucky..&lt;br /&gt;You find someone as I have you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Very special people..we can be ourselves with..&lt;br /&gt;talk with, laugh with, hope with and believe with..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;True Friendship..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-3618721659258043048?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-337284007109740513</id><published>2008-06-23T14:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T12:06:02.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Greatest Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Don't date because you are desperate.&lt;br /&gt;Don't marry because you are miserable. (you'll end up MORE miserable)&lt;br /&gt;Don't have kids because you think your genes are superior.&lt;br /&gt;Don't philander because you think you are irresistible.&lt;br /&gt;Don't associate with people you can't trust. (it's better to trust only a FEW people)&lt;br /&gt;Don't cheat.&lt;br /&gt;Don't lie.&lt;br /&gt;Don't pretend.&lt;br /&gt;Don't dictate because you are smarter.&lt;br /&gt;Don't demand because you are stronger.&lt;br /&gt;Don't sleep around because you think you are old enough and know better.&lt;br /&gt;Don't hurt your kids because loving them is harder.&lt;br /&gt;Don't sell yourself, your family, or your ideals.&lt;br /&gt;Don't stagnate.&lt;br /&gt;Don't regress.&lt;br /&gt;Don't live in the past. Time CAN'T bring anything or anyone back.&lt;br /&gt;Don't put your life on hold for possibly Mr/Ms Right.&lt;br /&gt;Don't throw your life away on absolutely Mr/Ms&lt;br /&gt;Wrong because your biological clock is ticking.&lt;br /&gt;Learn a new skill.&lt;br /&gt;Start a new career.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, there is no race to be won.&lt;br /&gt;Find a new friend.&lt;br /&gt;Only a price to be paid for some of life's more hasty decisions.&lt;br /&gt;To terminate your loneliness, reach out to the homeless.&lt;br /&gt;To feed your nurturing instincts, care for the needy.&lt;br /&gt;To fulfill your parenting fantasies, get a puppy.&lt;br /&gt;Don't bring another life into this world for all the wrong reasons.&lt;br /&gt;To make yourself happy, pursue your passions and be the best of what you can be.&lt;br /&gt;SIMPLIFY your life. Take away the clutter.&lt;br /&gt;Get rid of destructive elements: abusive friends, nasty habits, and dangerous liaisons.&lt;br /&gt;Don't abandon your responsibilities but don't overdose on duty.&lt;br /&gt;Don't live life recklessly without thought and feeling for your family.&lt;br /&gt;Be TRUE to yourself. (show your TRUE colors)&lt;br /&gt;Don't commit when you are NOT ready.&lt;br /&gt;Don't keep others waiting needlessly.&lt;br /&gt;Go on that trip. Don't postpone it.&lt;br /&gt;Say those words. Don't let the moment pass. (or the moment will PASS you by)&lt;br /&gt;Do what you have to, even at society's scorn.&lt;br /&gt;Write poetry.&lt;br /&gt;Love Deeply.&lt;br /&gt;Walk barefoot.&lt;br /&gt;Run in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;Dance with wild abandon.&lt;br /&gt;Sing your heart out.&lt;br /&gt;Cry at the movies.&lt;br /&gt;Take care of yourself. Don't wait for someone to take care of you.&lt;br /&gt;You light up your life.&lt;br /&gt;You drive yourself to your destination.&lt;br /&gt;NO ONE completes you - except YOU.&lt;br /&gt;It is true that life does not get easier with age.&lt;br /&gt;It only gets more challenging.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid. Don't lose your capacity to love.&lt;br /&gt;Pursue your passions.&lt;br /&gt;Live your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Don't lose faith in the God LORD.&lt;br /&gt;Don't grow old. Just grow YOU...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-337284007109740513?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/337284007109740513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=337284007109740513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/337284007109740513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/337284007109740513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/greatest-advice.html' title='The Greatest Advice'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-1642905109332917501</id><published>2008-06-20T17:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T17:56:29.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sayang dan Menyayangi~...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Bagaimana Menyayangi Seseorang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;1. Sayangi dia dengan hati, bukan dengan perasaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Jika anda meletakkan sesuatu perhubungan berdasarkan perasaan, ianya akan gagal kerana perasaan sentiasa berubah dari masa ke semasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;2. Sayangi dia seadanya.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Di dunia terdapat hampir 6 billion manusia dengan 6 billion personaliti. Dia sememangnya seorang yang istimewa dan biarkan ianya kekal begitu. Jangan sesekali terfikir untuk mengubah apa-apa tentang dia kerana sekali anda mengubah, selamanya anda akan terus mengubah dirinya. Tentu anda masih ingat, anda terpikat padanya kerana dia adalah dia. Maka, tiada alasan untuk anda mengubah dia untuk menjadi seseorang yang lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;3. Sayangi dia sepenuh hati.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sesungguhnya dia telah banyak bekorban untuk anda. Dengan kelebihan yang ada padanya, dia berpeluang untuk menjalin hubungan dengan seseorang yang lebih sempurna tapi demi cinta,dia telah memilih diri anda. Maka, jangan sesekali cuba untuk mempermain-mainkan keluhuran cintanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;4. Hormati pendirian dan keputusan dia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Jangan anda merayu dan jangan mencipta alasan supaya dia menerima cinta anda kerana kelak, yang anda akan dapat darinya hanyalah cinta simpati dan bukannya cinta setulus hati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;5. Yakinkan diri anda akan keistimewaan dia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dia adalah satu-satunya di dunia ini dan jangan mengharapkan kesempurnaan dari dia kerana dia telah pun cukup sempurna semenjak anda mula terpikat padanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;6. Percaya akan dirinya.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sentiasa bersangka baik padanya jika kita juga mahukan sebegitu darinya. Pastikan anda akan sentiasa meletakkan diri anda di tempatnya sebelum melakukan apa-apa. Jika anda sendiri tidak dapat menerimanya, apatah lagi dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;7. Jangan berjanji menyayangi dia untuk selama-lamanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kerana selama-lamanya bagi anda mungkin akan berakhir keesokkan harinya, tapi berjanjilah untuk menyayangi dirinya seolah-olah setiap hari itu adalah hari yang terakhir untuk anda berdua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;8. BERCINTA dengannya adalah seperti memberi hati anda kepadanya untuk dilukai tapi kepercayaan itu penting.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Percayalah kepadanya, nescaya dia akan melindunginya sepenuh jiwa dan raga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;9. Jangan sesekali meninggalkan dia tanpa sebarang alasan.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dia bukan hanya akan setakat menangis kecewa dan kemudiannya meneruskan hidup seperti biasa, ketahuilah bahawa jiwanya akan mati secara perlahan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;10. Jangan cepat berbangga dengan diri anda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Memenangi hatinya bukanlah satu kejayaan yang mutlak tetapi anugerah itu hanya layak anda perolehi setelah anda berjaya menyayanginya sehingga ke akhir hayat. Ketahuilah, dia memilih anda adalah kerana dia percaya bahawa anda adalah seorang yang jujur dan akan menepati janji. Anda telah bersusah payah dan berusaha sedaya upaya untuk memenangi cintanya, maka dengan itu haruslah juga anda berusaha untuk terus menyintai dirinya dengan apa jua keadaan sekalipun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-1642905109332917501?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/1642905109332917501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=1642905109332917501' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/1642905109332917501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/1642905109332917501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/sayang-dan-meyayangi.html' title='Sayang dan Menyayangi~...'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-7215864429452207435</id><published>2008-06-20T15:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T16:54:50.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memerhati Org Tersayang Tidur..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Renungkan/lihatlah betapa sayangnya kita pada mereka.....&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah anda menatap orang-orang yang anda sayang saat mereka sedang tidur..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kalau belum, cubalah sekali saja menatap mereka saat sedang tidur. Saat itu yang tampak adalah ekspresi paling wajar dan paling jujur dari seseorang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Seorang artis yang ketika di panggung begitu cantik dan gemerlap pun akan tampak polos dan jauh berbeza jika ia sedang tidur. Orang paling kejam di dunia pun jika ia sudah tidur tak akan tampak wajah bengisnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Perhatikanlah ayah anda saat beliau sedang tidur. Sedarilah, betapa badan yang dulu kuat dan gagah itu kini semakin tua dan lemah, betapa rambut-rambut putih mulai menghiasi kepalanya, betapa kerut merut mulai terpahat di wajahnya. Orang inilah yang tiap hari bekerja keras untuk kesejahteraan kita, anak-anaknya. Orang inilah, rela melakukan apa saja asal perut kita kenyang dan pendidikan kita lancar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Sekarang, beralihlah....Lihatlah ibu anda....Hmm...kulitnya mulai keriput dan tangan yang dulu halus membelai- belai tubuh bayi kita itu kini kasar kerana menempuhi kehidupan yang mencabar demi kita. Orang inilah yang tiap hari menguruskan keperluan kita. Orang inilah yang paling rajin mengingatkan dan membebeli kita semata- mata kerana rasa kasih dan sayang, dan sayangnya, itu sering kita salah ertikan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Cubalah menatap wajah orang-orang yang kita cintai..sayangi itu... Ayah, Ibu, Suami, Isteri, Kakak, Adik, Anak, Sahabat, Semuanya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rasakanlah sensasi yang timbul sesudahnya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rasakanlah tenaga cinta yang mengalir perlahan-lahan saat anda menatap wajah mereka yang terlelap lena itu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rasakanlah getaran cinta yang mengalir deras ketika mengingat betapa banyaknya pengorbanan yang telah dilakukan orang-orang itu untuk kebahagiaan anda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pengorbanan yang kadang-kadang tertutupi oleh salah faham kecil yang entah kenapa selalu saja nampak besar. Secara ajaib Tuhan mengatur agar pengorbanan itu akan tampak lagi melalui wajah-wajah jujur mereka saat sedang tidur. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Pengorbanan yang kadang melelahkan serta memenatkan mereka namun enggan mereka ungkapkan. Dan ekspresi wajah ketika tidur pun membantu untuk mengungkap segalanya. Tanpa kata, tanpa suara dia berkata... "betapa lelahnya..penatnya aku hari ini". Dan penyebab lelah dan penat itu? Untuk siapa dia berpenat lelah Tak lain adalah KITA..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Suami yang bekerja keras mencari nafkah, isteri yang bekerja keras mengurus dan mendidik anak, juga rumah. Kakak, adik, anak, dan sahabat yang telah menemani hari-hari suka dan duka bersama kita. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Resapilah kenangan-kenangan manis dan pahit yang pernah terjadi dengan menatap wajah-wajah mereka. Rasakanlah betapa kebahagiaan dan rasa terharu seketika menerpa jika mengingat itu semua. Bayangkanlah apa yang akan terjadi jika esok mereka "orang-orang terkasih itu" tak lagi membuka matanya, untuk selamanya ... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Uwaaaa....sedihnye kalu kite dapat bayangkannye, mmg menusuk jiwa aku..Mak..Bapak..Terima kasih banyak² atas semuanye..Terima kasih mendidik saya hingga menjadi seperti mana saya sekarang nih..Terima kasih kerana sabar dalam membesarkan saya yang nakal lg degil nih.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-7215864429452207435?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7215864429452207435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=7215864429452207435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7215864429452207435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7215864429452207435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/memerhati-org-tersayang-tidur.html' title='Memerhati Org Tersayang Tidur..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-4760982202275814974</id><published>2008-06-19T12:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T12:55:57.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'When You Divorce Me, Carry Me Out in Your Arms..'</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERYONE SHOULD READ THIS LOVE STORY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On my wedding day, I carried my wife in my arms.The bridal car stopped in front of our one-room flat. My buddies insisted that I carry her out of the car in my arms. So I carried her into our home.She was then plump and shy.I was a strong and happy bridegroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This was the scene ten years ago..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The following days were as simple as a cup of purewater: we had a kid; I went into business and triedto make more money.When the assets were steadily increasing, the affection between us seemed to ebb. She was a civil servant. Every morning we left home together and got home almost at the same time. Our kid was studying in a boarding school.Our marriage life seemed to be enviably happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But the calm life was more likely to be affected by unpredictable changes. Dew came into my life. It was a sunny day. I stood on a spacious balcony. Dew hugged me from behind. My heart once again was immersed in her stream of love. This was the apartment I bought for her.Dew said, you are the kind of man who best draws girls' eyeballs. Her words suddenly reminded me of my wife. When we were just married, my wife said, Men like you, once successful, will be very attractive to girls.Thinking of this, I became somewhat hesitant. I knew I had betrayed my wife. But I couldn't help doing so.I moved Dew's hands aside and said you go to select some furniture, O.K.?I've got something to do in the company. Obviously she was unhappy, because I had promised to do it together with her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At the moment, the idea of divorce became clearer in my mind although it used to be something impossible to me. However, I found it rather difficult to tell my wife about it. No matter how mildly I mentioned it to her, she would be deeply hurt.Honestly, she was a good wife. Every evening she was busy preparing dinner.I was sitting in front of the TV. The dinner was ready soon. Then we watched TV together. Or, I was lounging before the computer, visualizing Dew's body. This was the means of my entertainment. One day I said to her in a slightly joking way, suppose we divorce, what will you do? She stared at me for a few seconds without a word. Apparently she believed that divorce was something too far away from her. I couldn't imagine how she would react once she got to know I was serious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When my wife went to my office, Dew had just stepped out. Almost all the staff looked at my wifewith a sympathetic eye and tried to hide somethingwhile talking to her. She seemed to have got some hint. She gently smiled at my subordinates. But I read some hurt in her eyes. Once again, Dew said to me, He Ning, divorce her, O.K.? Then we live together. I nodded. I knew I could not hesitate any more. When my wife served the last dish, I held her hand. I've got something to tell you, I said. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes. Suddenly I didn't know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the serious topic calmly. She didn't seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, why? I'm serious. I avoided her question. This so-called answer made her angry. She threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me, you are not a man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That night, we didn't talk to each other. She was weeping. I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage. But I could hardly give her a satisfactory answer, because my heart had gone to Dew. With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated that she could own ourhouse, our car, and 30% stake of my company. She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces. I felt a pain in my heart. The woman who had been living ten years with me would become a stranger one day. But I could not take back what I had said. Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected to see. To me her cry was actually a kind of release. The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Late that night, I came back home after entertaining my clients. I saw her writing something at the table. I fall asleep fast. When Iwoke up, I found she was still there. I turned over and was asleep again.She brought up her divorce conditions: she didn'twant anything from me, but I was supposed to give her one month s time before divorce, and in the month's time we must live as a normal life as possible. Her reason was simple: our son would finish his summer vacation a month later and she didn't want him to see our marriage was broken.She passed me the agreement she drafted, and then asked me, He Ning, do you still remember how I entered our bridal room on the wedding day?T his question suddenly brought back all those wonderful memories to me. I nodded and said, I remember. You carried me in your arms, she continued, so, I have a requirement, that is, you carry me out in your arms on the day when we divorce. From now to the end of this month, you must carry me out from the bedroom to the door every morning.I accepted with a smile. I knew she missed those sweet days and wished to end her marriage romantically. I told Dew about my wife s divorce conditions. She laughed loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she does, she has to face the result of divorce, she said scornfully. Her wordsmore or less made me feel uncomfortable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;My wife and I hadn't had any body contact since my divorce intention was explicitly expressed. We even treated each other as a stranger. So when I carried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mummy in his arms. His words brought me a sense of pain. From the bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms. She closed her eyes and said softly, Let us start from today, don't tell our son. I nodded, feeling somewhat upset. I put her down outside the door. She went to wait for a bus, I drove to the office. On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on my chest. We were so close that I could smell the fragrance of her blouse. I realized that I hadn't looked at this intimate woman carefully for a long time. I found she was not young any more. There were some fine wrinkles on her face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On the third day, she whispered to me, the outside garden is being demolished. Be careful when you pass there. On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I seemed to feel that we were still an intimate couple and I was holding my sweetheart in my arms. The visualization of Dew became vague. On the fifth and sixth day, she kept reminding me something, such as, where she put the ironed shirts, I should be careful while cooking, etc. I nodded. The sense of intimacy was even stronger. I didn't tell Dew about this.I felt it was easier to carry her. Perhaps the everyday workout made me stronger. I said to her,It seems not difficult to carry you now. She was picking her dresses. I was waiting to carry her out.She tried quite a few but could not find a suitable one. Then she sighed, all my dresses have grown bigger. I smiled. But I suddenly realized that it was because she was thinner that I could carry her more easily, not because I was stronger. I knew she had buried all the bitterness in her heart. Again, I felt a sense of pain. Subconsciously I reached out a hand to touch her head. Our son came in at the moment. Dad, it's time to carry mum out. He said. To him, seeing his father carrying his mother out had been an essential part of his life. She gestured our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I turned my face because I was afraid I would change my mind at the last minute. I held her in my arms, walking from the bedroom,through the sitting room, to the hallway. Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I held her body tightly, as if we came back to our wedding day. But her much lighter weight made me sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;On the last day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. Our son had gone to school. She said, actually I hope you will hold me in your arms until we are old. I held her tightly and said, both you and I didn't notice that our life lacked intimacy. I jumped out of the car swiftly without locking thedoor. I was afraid any delay would make me change my decision. I walked upstairs. Dew opened the door. I said to her, Sorry, Dew, I won't divorce. I'm serious. She looked at me, a stonished. The she touched my forehead. You got no fever. She said. I moved her hand off my head. Sorry, Dew, I said, I can only say sorry to you, I won't divorce. My marriage life was boring probably because she and I didn't value the details of life, not because we didn't love each other any more. Now I understand that since I carried her into the home, she gave birth to our child, I am supposed to hold her until I am old. So I have to say sorry to you. Dew seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and then slammed the door and burst into tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I walked downstairs and drove to the office.When I passed the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet for my wife which was her favorite. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and wrote, "I'll carry you out every morning until we are old."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;The end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love so much this story...there is something in it..And I hope my love relationship will not stale and fade away.."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-4760982202275814974?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/4760982202275814974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=4760982202275814974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/4760982202275814974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/4760982202275814974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/when-you-divorce-me-carry-me-out-in.html' title='&apos;When You Divorce Me, Carry Me Out in Your Arms..&apos;'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-2237275936814950292</id><published>2008-06-19T12:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T12:19:38.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Woman Should Have.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One friend who&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Always makes her Laugh... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And oneWho lets her cry... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A good piece of furniture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not previously owned by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyone else in her family... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eight matching plates,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wine glasses with stems,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And a recipe for a meal that will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make her guests feel honored. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A feeling of control over &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her destiny... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How to fall in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Without losing herself... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How to quit a Job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Break up with a lover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and confront a friend without ruining the friendship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When to try harder... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and WHEN TO WALK AWAY..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That she can't change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The length of her calves,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The width of her hips, or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The nature of her parents... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That her childhood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May not have beenPerfect..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but;Its over... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What she would and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wouldn't Do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for love or more... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How to live alone... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She doesn't like it... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whom she can trust, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whom she can't, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And why she shouldn't &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take it personally... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where to go... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be it to her best friend's kitchen table..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or a charming inn in the woods...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When her soul needs soothing... ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What she can and can't accomplish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In a day... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A month..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And a year... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-2237275936814950292?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2237275936814950292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=2237275936814950292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2237275936814950292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2237275936814950292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/woman-should-have.html' title='A Woman Should Have.....'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-6017524508510326915</id><published>2008-06-14T11:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T12:10:05.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How FRieNDShip CaN Be BReaK..??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Both Friends Will Think The Other Is Busy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Will Not Contact Thinking It May Be Disturbing&lt;br /&gt;As Time Passes~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Both Will Think Let The OTher Contact&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After That each Will Think Why I Should Contact First? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here Your Love Will Be Converted To Hate Finally Without Contact&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Memory Becomes Weak &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They Forget Each Other... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Keep In Touch With AllYour Friends..and I Don`t Want To Be One Of This Kind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Here I am just toTo Say to all my Friends Out there..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Dear Friend, I Am Fine Here. Please keep in touch with me..luv you all"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-6017524508510326915?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/6017524508510326915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=6017524508510326915' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/6017524508510326915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/6017524508510326915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/how-friendship-can-be-break.html' title='How FRieNDShip CaN Be BReaK..??'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-7984543110865775376</id><published>2008-06-13T14:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T15:00:23.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aDDicTED....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hehehe..x tau nk cite pasal pe dh..tp kelakar gaks..sbb salah sorang kwn aku bleh terikut men tulih bog..ok gaks tuh..at least aku bleh bace kengkawang aku nye story..nk kire, ari ni keje aku berlambak sbenarnye..tuk ilangkan tekanan..aku restkan jap otak aku kt sini..tapi xde cite yg menarik tuk aku cite² kt sini ari nih..Mmmm..yg aku tau..aku winduuuuu gile ngn die..rite now, everytime when I miss him, I will look at his gift to me..it make me smile back when my emotional are down..Ayanggg..I love you so much..can't express my feeling towards you in words..it's so special to me..you mean a lot to me..uhuuuuu...winduuuunyee..I'm addicted to him already..I want him to be beside me forever till the end of my life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE YOU Sooo MUCH...!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-7984543110865775376?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7984543110865775376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=7984543110865775376' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7984543110865775376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/7984543110865775376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/addicted.html' title='aDDicTED....'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-5051665926425364793</id><published>2008-06-13T14:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T11:56:49.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Lessons~..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five (5) lessons to make you think about the way we treat people.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 - First Important Lesson - Cleaning Lady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my second month of college, our professor gave us a pop quiz. I was a conscientious student and had breezed through the questions until I read the last one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is the first name of the woman who cleans the school?" Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the cleaning woman several times. She was tall,dark-haired and in her 50s, but how would I know her name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I handed in my paper, leaving the last question blank. Just before class ended, one student asked if the last question would count toward our quiz grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Absolutely," said the professor. "In your careers,you will meet many people. All are significant. They deserve your attention and care, even if all you do is smile and say "hello."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never forgotten that lesson. I also learned her name was Dorothy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2. - Second Important Lesson - Pickup in the Rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night, at 11:30 p.m., an older African American woman was standing on the side of an Alabama highway trying to endure a lashing rain storm. Her car had broken down and she desperately needed a ride. Soaking wet, she decided to flag down the next car. A young white man stopped to help her, generally unheard of in those conflict-filled 1960s. The man took her to safety, helped her get assistance, and put her into a taxi cab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She seemed to be in a big hurry, but wrote down his address and thanked him. Seven days went by and a knock came on the man's door. To his surprise, a giant console color TV was delivered to his home. A special note was attached..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It read:"Thank you so much for assisting me on the highway the other night. The rain drenched not only my clothes, but also my spirits. Then you came along.Because of you, I was able to make it to my dying husband's bedside just before he passed away... God bless you for helping me and unselfishly serving others."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely, Mrs. Nat King Cole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3 - Third Important Lesson - Always remember thosewho serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the days when an ice cream sundae cost much less,a 10-year-old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and sat at a table. A waitress put a glass of water in front of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How much is an ice cream sundae?" he asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fifty cents," replied the waitress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little boy pulled is hand out of his pocket and studied the coins in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, how much is a plain dish of ice cream?" he inquired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now more people were waiting for a table and the waitress was growing impatient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thirty-five cents," she brusquely replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little boy again counted his coins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll have the plain ice cream," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill onthe table and walked away. The boy finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and left. When the waitress came back, she began to cry as she wiped down the table. There, placed neatly beside the empty dish, were two nickels and five pennies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, he couldn't have the sundae, because he had to have enough left to leave her a tip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4 - Fourth Important Lesson. - The obstacle in Our Path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ancient times, a King had a boulder placed on a roadway. Then he hid himself and watched to see if anyone would remove the huge rock. Some of the king's wealthiest merchants and courtiers came by and simply walked around it. Many loudly blamed theKing for not keeping the roads clear, but none did anything about getting the stone out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a peasant came along carrying a load of vegetables. Upon approaching the boulder, the peasant laid down his burden and tried to move the stone to the side of the road. After much pushing and straining, he finally succeeded. After the peasant picked up his load of vegetables, he noticed a purse lying in the road where the boulder had been. The purse contained many gold coins and a note from the King indicating that the gold was for the person who removed the boulder from the roadway. The peasant learned what many of us never understand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every obstacle presents an opportunity to improve our condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5 - Fifth Important Lesson - Giving When it Counts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many years ago, when I worked as a volunteer at a hospital, I got to know a little girl named Liz who was suffering from a rare &amp;amp; serious disease. Her only chance of recovery appeared to be a blood transfusion from her 5-year old brother, who had miraculously survived the same disease and had developed the antibodies needed to combat the illness. The doctor explained the situation to her little brother, and asked the little boy if he would be willing to give his blood to his sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw him hesitate for only a moment before taking a deep breath and saying, "Yes I'll do it if it will save her." As the transfusion progressed, he lay in bed next to his sister and smiled, as we all did, seeing the color returning to her cheek. Then his face grew pale and his smile faded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked up at the doctor and asked with a trembling voice, "Will I start to die right away".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being young, the little boy had misunderstood the doctor; he thought he was going to have to give his sister all of his blood in order to save her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-5051665926425364793?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5051665926425364793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=5051665926425364793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5051665926425364793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/5051665926425364793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/five-lessons.html' title='Five Lessons~..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-2308700775178273809</id><published>2008-06-13T14:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T14:38:31.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ReaSoN To LiKE n' LoVE a WoMeN~..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can feel her &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Care&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in form of a Sister...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can feel her &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warmth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in form of a Friend...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can feel her &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in form of a Beloved...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can feel her &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dedication&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in form of a Wife...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can feel her &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Divinity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in form of a Mother..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can feel her &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blessings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in form of a Grandmother...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;yet She is so Tough too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her Heart is so Tender..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so Naughty..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so Charming..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so Sharing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so Melodious..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is a Women..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is Life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, Do Please Respect Her..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;elly...13.06.08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-2308700775178273809?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2308700775178273809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=2308700775178273809' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-6486527476630559879</id><published>2008-06-13T14:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T14:26:10.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lelaki hensem VS Lelaki tak hensem</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Kalau lelaki handsome pendiam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan akan cakap:: woow, cool giler...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau lelaki tak handsome pendiam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan akan cakap: eh perasan bagus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau lelaki handsome berbuat jahat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan akan kata: nobody's perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau lelaki tak handsome berbuat jahat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan akan cakap: memang.... muka pun macam pecah rumah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau lelaki handsome menolong perempuan yg diganggu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan akan cakap: wah.. machonya.. macam hero filem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau lelaki tak handsome menolong perempuan yang diganggu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan akan kata: entah2 kawan dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau lelaki handsome dapat perempuan cantik&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan akan kata: sepadan sangat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau lelaki tak handsome dapat perempuan cantik&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan akan kata: mesti kena bomoh perempuan tuh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau lelaki handsome ditinggal kekasih&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan akan kata: jangan sedih, kan saya ada..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau lelaki tak handsome ditinggal kekasih&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan akan kata:...(terdiam, tapi telunjuknya meliuk-liuk dari atas ke bawah, patutlah, tengok saja luarannya)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau lelaki handsome penyayang binatang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan akan cakap: how sweet that guy..rite???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau lelaki tak handsome penyayang binatang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan akan cakap: sesama keluarga memang harus menyayangi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau lelaki handsome bawa BMW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan akan cakap: matching... hebat luar dalam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau lelaki tak handsome bawa BMW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan akan cakap: bang, bosnya mana?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau lelaki handsome tak mau bergambar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan akan cakap: perasan hensem sgt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau lelaki tak handsome tak mau bergambar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan akan kata: tak sanggup melihat hasilnya ya?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau lelaki handsome menuang air ke gelas perempuan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perempuan akan cakap:ini barulah lelaki gentlemen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau lelaki tak handsome menuang air ke gelas perempuan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan akan cakap: naluri pembantu, memang begitu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau lelaki handsome bersedih hati&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan akan cakap: let me be your shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau lelaki tak handsome bersedih hati&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan akan kata: kuat nangis!! lelaki ke bukan ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;p/s:Betapa x adil kan dunia nih..huhuhu..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-6486527476630559879?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/6486527476630559879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-2907582111166742335</id><published>2008-06-13T14:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T14:19:15.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WaNita Lawa VS WaNita Tak Lawa</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Kalau perempuan lawa pendiam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan cakap:: woow, ciri-ciri isteri idaman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan tak lawa pendiam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan cakap: eh tak reti komunikasi betul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan lawa berbuat jahat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan kata: musti ada krisis dalaman nih.kesian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan tak lawa berbuat jahat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan cakap: dah la tak lawa, perangai pulak huduh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan lawa menolong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki yg digangguLelaki akan cakap: heroin sejati...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan tak lawa menolong Lelaki yang diganggu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan kata: taktik nak ngorat le tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan lawa dapat Lelaki hensem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan kata: ok gak la....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan tak lawa dapat Lelaki hensem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan kata: kesian..mesti kena bomoh lelaki tuh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan lawa ditinggal kekasih&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan kata: buta kayu betul mamat tu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan tak lawa ditinggal kekasih&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan kata:...patut pun kena reject...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan lawa penyayang binatang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan cakap: perasaannya halus...penuh kasih sayang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan tak lawa penyayang binatang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan cakap: sesama keluarga memang harus menyayangi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan lawa bawa BMW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan cakap: ntah dato' mana bela nih....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan tak lawa bawa BMW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan cakap: musti anak org kaya nih.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan lawa tak mau bergambar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan cakap: pasti takut kalau² gambarnya tersebar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan tak lawa tak mau bergambar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan kata: sedar pun diri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan lawa menuang air ke gelas lelaki&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan cakap: caring sungguh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan tak lawa menuang air ke gelas lelaki&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan cakap: nak tunjuk caring le tu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan lawa bersedih hati&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan cakap: dont worry i will make u happy forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan tak lawa bersedih hati&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan kata: sikit² nak nangis!! mengada²...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan lawa masak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan kata: dah la lawa, pandai masak pulak tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan tak lawa masak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan cakap: ntah sedap ke tak????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan lawa main² miss call&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan kata: takpe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan tak lawa main² miss call&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan cakap: ko ni takde keja lain ke... sibuk ni tau..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan lawa hantar² email&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan kata: sukenya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kalau perempuan tak lawa hantar² email&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki akan cakap: balik² email dia..boringnye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;p/s: adil ker cm nih???Cam bagus laa kaum lelaki nih kan..kuakuakua..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-2907582111166742335?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2907582111166742335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=2907582111166742335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2907582111166742335'/><link rel='self' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SFFI3Odx84I/AAAAAAAAACE/eRep8Xgrhkg/s1600-h/Kete+ku+retak.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211026357457384322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SFFI3Odx84I/AAAAAAAAACE/eRep8Xgrhkg/s320/Kete+ku+retak.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mmmm..ari nih berlaku sesuatu yg menguji akal n perasaan aku..as usual, pepagi aku kuar umah tuk gi keje..berjalan laa aku gi tmpt aku park kete aku dgn harapan ari ni aku bleh smpi opis awal or on time..dr jauh aku nmpk laa bangla tgh wat keje die..potong rumput..huhu..dlm ati aku berkata.."sure dh calar sket kete aku nih"..ati aku relax lg..dlm aku menghampiri kete aku..aku terdengar bunyik benda jatuh sebutir²...aku pn angkat laa kepala aku slow²..bukkkk...terkedu n terkelu aku seketika..Uwaaaaaaaaa~...cermin belakang kete aku dah retak seribu...just tggu masa nk gugur ke tanah jerrr...nak nangis aku time tuh..kete yg baru pakai 4 bulan bih jer dh jadi cmtuh..terus aku call abg spupu aku..2-3 kali tapi x angkat..then terus aku call..??aku lupe aku call sape dulu..mak aku ke boyfren aku dulu..then aku tipon abg spupu aku blik..dpt dihubungi..aku mintak die blik tgk kete aku..ckp laa yg kete akunye cermin belakang dh pecah disebabkan bangla tuh potong rumput wat batu terkene kete aku..sambil tggu tuh..aku call sunder, PM aku..ambik EL..mesti die pening ari nih coz aku x dtg keje..aku pn serba salah gak sbb patutnye aku ade submission dh kene antar ari nih..adei..terase lame gile laa ms tggu abg spupu aku..risau kot2 bangla tuh nnt dh abis keje lak..jenuh aku nk kejar..tapi mmg lame pn aku tggu..smpi sempat laa aku ngadu sket² kt boyfren aku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Smpi je abg spupu aku terus die tgk kete aku..terus kitorg gi kt bangla tuh..seb baik die x gi jauh lg..abg spupu ngn gaya yg garang sound bangla tuh..tapi bangla tu stock jenis &lt;em&gt;'slenge'&lt;/em&gt; rupenye..seb baik kt situ ade supervisor die (bangla gak tapi jenis pandai sket..hehehe..)..tapi sempat gak laa aku tabuh bangla slenge tuh..geram btul aku..dh tau tmpt aku park kete tu xde rumput just ade batu2 kecik..die gi nk gaks potong rumput yg x berape nampak tuh..terkulat² muke die..budjet aku diam memula td aku x angin laa..tengkorak laa..ikut ati nk je aku sepak²..hentak sket kepala die bagi bijak sket..(kuakua..cm terer sgt aku nih..nk gi jumpe bangla tuh sorang² pn aku takut..nk tggu abg spupu aku dulu..tapi betul laa pe..kalu aku gi sengsorang..ade gak jumpe mayat aku dlm semak je nnt..kuar lak kt surat khabar esok tentang kematian aku...so, kene ambik langkah keselamatan dulu..betul x?? Hehehehe..)..hah..lupe nk lak cite awal² td..mak aku ade suh aku wat report polis kalu bangla tu x mo byr ganti rugi..so, bincang²..ckp²..supervisor tuh ckp die bleh byr separuh jer..then abg spupu aku ckp laa..mn bleh cmtuh..ikutkan kene byr full..skali bangla yg pandai sket tuh ckp laa, dh ade kes sebelum nih n mmg dowang byr separuh je..then abg spupu aku start call sana sini..tanya price tuk cermin belakang aku tuh..aku pn sibok tanye perodua nye gak..gilerr laa..kt perodua kene bayar RM600 complete set..abg spupu aku dpt harga RM290 complete set..tapi last² decide pilih tempat bangla tu slalu antar kete bile ade kes cmnih..kene RM320..pastu abg spupu aku mintk RM180 dari bangla tuh..pastu bangla yg pandai sket tuh balik kt bangla slenge tuh..Ntah ape yg downg bincang sesame downg..then bangla yg pandai sket tuh dtg bawak duit cash RM180 kasi kt abg spupu aku..then terus balik sambung keje dowang..tapi bile aku tgkk duit dowang kasi..terase kesian n simpati plak kt bangla tuh..disebabkan kesalahan seorang..kerugian tu ditanggung 3 org bangla tuh termasuk laa bangla yg pandai sket tuh..nampak gile dari duit yg downg bagi tuh..dowang kuarkn duit sket sorang..tapi abg spupu aku ckp kt aku "kalu ko simpati kt dowang..sape nk simpati kt ko plak nk repair kete ko tuh?"..terdiam aku time tuh..1-2 jam laa aku perhatikan kete aku diperbaiki..sedih n pilu ati aku tgkk..last² aku blik umah dulu coz lame gile nk kene tggu die nk pasang cermin tuh..3.30++ ptg baru siap kete aku..abis masa aku cmtuh je ari nih..adeii..pasnih nk kene tinted balik plak cermin tuh..melayang lg laa duit aku..baru je nk berjimat cermat..Mmmmm...lastly aku terima je ape yg jadi ari nih ade hikmah yg tersembunyi sambil aku bawak kete aku jalan ptg td..maybe nih salah satu dugaan Allah SWT kt aku n pengajaran wat aku yg terlupe baca bismillah ms turun kete dr blik keje smlm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;elly...12.06.08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-222036599904576809?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/222036599904576809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=222036599904576809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/222036599904576809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/222036599904576809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/alkisah-bangla.html' title='aL~KisaH BaNGLa.....'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SFFI3Odx84I/AAAAAAAAACE/eRep8Xgrhkg/s72-c/Kete+ku+retak.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-3993387524877430842</id><published>2008-06-10T18:20:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T18:40:57.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KiSS n' GEStuRE..??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;What Each Kiss Means~.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kiss on the Upperchest:&lt;/strong&gt; I'm ready..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kiss on the Forehead:&lt;/strong&gt; We're cute together..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kiss on the Cheek:&lt;/strong&gt; We're friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kiss on the Hand:&lt;/strong&gt; I adore you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kiss on the Shoulder:&lt;/strong&gt; Your perfect..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kiss on the Lips:&lt;/strong&gt; I like you a lot..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kiss on the Neck or Ears:&lt;/strong&gt; I want you now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;What Each Gesture Means~....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Holding Hands:&lt;/strong&gt; We definitely like each other..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Touching on the Butt:&lt;/strong&gt; Your fun..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holding you tight pressed against each other:&lt;/strong&gt; I want you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Looking into each other's Eyes:&lt;/strong&gt; I like you,I love you for who you are..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Playing with Hair:&lt;/strong&gt; Let's fool around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arms around the Waist:&lt;/strong&gt; I like you too much to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laughing while Kissing:&lt;/strong&gt; I am completely comfortable with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;p/s: Then I want to be kiss on my neck..hand..my lips..Also luv to holding hands..looking into each other's eyes..arms around the waist..laughing while kissing..(^_^)v &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Elly...10.06.08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-3993387524877430842?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3993387524877430842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=3993387524877430842' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/3993387524877430842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/3993387524877430842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/kiss-n-geasture.html' title='KiSS n&apos; GEStuRE..??'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-2489649458708472593</id><published>2008-06-06T15:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T16:10:18.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.: Wanita..Perempuan :.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wanita yang akalnya senipis rambutnya..jangankan laki biasa, Nabi pn terasa sunyi tanpa wanita..tanpa mereka, fikiran dn perasaan seorg lelaki akan resah.masih mencari walau ada segalanya..namun Adam tetap merindukan Hawa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Dijadikan wanita drpd tulang rusuk yg bengkok.mana mungkin kayu yg bengkok menghasilkan batang yg lurus..luruskn lah wanita dgn jalan yg ditunjukkn oleh Allah SWT kerana mereka diciptakn sebegitu rupa oleh Allah..didiklah mereka dgn panduan dariNya..jgnlah cuba menjinakkn mereka dgn harta kerana nantinya mereka akan semakin liar..jgnlah hiburkn mereka dgn kecantikan kerana mereka nntnya akan semakin derita..kenalkn mereka pada Allah zat yg kekal..disitu punca kekuatan dunia..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Akal senipis rambutnya..tebalkn ia dgn ilmu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hati serapuh kaca..kuatkn ia dgn iman..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perasaan selembut sutera..hiasilah ia dgn akhlak..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ssuburknla ia kerana dari situlah nnt mereka akan lihat nilaian dn keadaan keadilan Allah SWT..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bisikkn lah ketelinga mereka bahawa ia bukan diskriminasi Tuhan sebaliknya disitulah kasih syg Tuhan..bila wanita semakin derhaka..pasti dunia lelaki akan huru hara..lelaki pula jgnlah mengharapkan ketaatan semata-mata tapi binalah kepimpinan..pastikan sebelum memimpin wanita ke jalan Allah..pimpinlah diri kepadaNya..Jinakkn diri kepada Nya..Nescaya akan jinaklah segala-galanya dibawah pimpinanmu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Jgnlah mengharapkan isteri kamu semulia Fatimah Az Zahrah andai dirimu tidak sehebat Saidina Ali Kamarullah Al Wajhah..Kasih syg pd seseorang bukanlah dibuktikan pada HAWA NAFSU...tetapi cinta yg sejati.. dibuktikan dengan keikhlasan hati..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IF YOU TRUTHLY LOVE SOMEBODY, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jagalah dirinya, maruahnya dan namanya sebaik mungkin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-2489649458708472593?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2489649458708472593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=2489649458708472593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2489649458708472593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/2489649458708472593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/wanitaperempuan.html' title='.: Wanita..Perempuan :.'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-7273489934260546999</id><published>2008-06-05T11:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T17:46:16.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Minyak Oh Minyak...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEkHTB7wg2I/AAAAAAAAAB8/sNRKS95d4Zg/s1600-h/Petrol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208702467548676962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEkHTB7wg2I/AAAAAAAAAB8/sNRKS95d4Zg/s320/Petrol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today..5th June 2008..11.03 am, Malaysia time..ari ni harga minyak kete dh confirm naik dr RM1.92 ke RM2.70..pepagi td on the way nk gi keje..tetibe jalan jam ngn terukk..pelikk gak..pastu 2 org opismate aku tetibe ambik EL..agak² sume tu penangan harga minyak naik kot..then aku baca laa news paper ari nih..sume cite pasal minyak naik..tapi aku rs tercekik bile tau rupe² nye minyak kete akan naik lg bulan 8 nih..gile laa..naik pening pala aku pikirkan budjet every month..Malaysia govt just akan support RM0.30 per litre je for every increment price in global market..pastu aku nye GM budjet laa, bulan 8 nih..minyak kt Malaysia akan cecah min 4 hengget..tolak laa discount govt yg kekut tuh sbyk RM0.30 je..so, bayangkan nnt kite sume kene byr min RM3.70 per liter..waaaaa...x ke byk tuh..kopak laa rakyat Malaysia kalu cmtuh..baik kite minum minyak je cmtuh..tapi yg pelik lg jeliknye..nape minyak kt petronas pn same mahal sedangkan tu minyak negara kite?? cm x adil jer kan..xde solution len ker agak² nye?? ape kate kite jual balik laa kapal selam yg TPM kite beli tuh..nk wat pe pn..bukan pakai sgt..membazir duit kerajaan je..dh laa kapal selam tuh buruk..baik laa gune duit tu bantu rakyat Malaysia lg bagus..tolong laa Pak Lah..simpati lah sket kt kami yg baru nk belajar hidup berdikari nih..simpati laa kt org² yg susah..pikir cmne kami nk sara hidup..at least wat laa cm Dr. Mahathir dulu..naik laa sket²..xde laa terase sgt..bile jadi cmnih rase cm rugi je x undi parti pembangkang ari tuh..rugi²..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-7273489934260546999?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7273489934260546999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEkHTB7wg2I/AAAAAAAAAB8/sNRKS95d4Zg/s72-c/Petrol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-3516052911930932086</id><published>2008-05-24T11:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T11:36:35.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Good Enough..</title><content type='html'>Mmm..ari ni aku rs x best sgt² sbb something terjadi pg td between me n him..ape yg berlaku serius wat aku terase aku ni x cukup bagus tuk die..x sebagus ex²-girlfren die dulu..repect laa aku kt dowang tuh..At this moment, I feel very sad coz I can't fulfill his requirement n wish..very disappointed with myself actually..To him..sowie ssgt² pasal pg td..sure die frust ngn aku nih..I'm fail..fail..fail..adei..x bestnyee laa bile jadi cmnih..rase bersalah sgt²..gilerr arr..makin lame, aku rs makin kuat lak perasaan nih kt dlm diri aku..smpi wat aku terpikir n terase yg aku ni x sesuai tuk die je..it's like I'm not for him..ape patut aku wat skang nih????sedey laa sgt²..I love him so much but I'm not good enough for him..should I...???Arghhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;elly..24.05.08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-3516052911930932086?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3516052911930932086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=3516052911930932086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/3516052911930932086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/3516052911930932086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/05/mmm.html' title='Not Good Enough..'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-8781286541447015550</id><published>2008-05-21T12:51:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T12:03:08.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One LoyaL FRieND is WoRTH TeN ThouSaND ReLaTiVEs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SDPH8IA6MgI/AAAAAAAAABo/oOkp5WJuckg/s1600-h/my+fren"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202721830300430850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SDPH8IA6MgI/AAAAAAAAABo/oOkp5WJuckg/s320/my+fren%27z.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SDPHuIA6MfI/AAAAAAAAABg/L48JaEq-ASQ/s1600-h/my+fren"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SDO6UYA6MeI/AAAAAAAAABY/u_iCCodQZlY/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SDOsFoA6McI/AAAAAAAAABI/no2ADxCz1EI/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Huhu..aku bosan laa kt opis ari nih..so, aku pn saje² laa test tulih blog kt sini..tetibe teringin nk tulih pasal kengkawan skool aku dulu..membe yg still rapat n slalu hanging out ngn aku bile aku balik seremban..izza..trah..tapi mostly ngn izza laa..die laa kwn yg paling reliable skali..rajin nk lyn kerenah aku..bleh bantu masa aku susah..x penah nk berkire ngn aku..thanx a lot izza..yg still keep in touch ngn aku pon x ramai..yg ade pon ekin..syaf..kamal..petai..shidah..zai..ade yg dh kawen..duk jauh² xdpt nk jumpe slalu..tapi nk tggu sume dpt berkumpul mmg susah..harapkan ade majlis kawen je laa baru nk dpt jumpe sume..sedar x sedar, ni pn nk dkt 10 tahun kitorg tinggalkan alam persekolahan..n' dari tahun lepas aku try plan wat gathering tp x jugak² jadi plan tuh..payah tul nk arrangekn sume org nye schedule..smpi skang tertangguh..aku kalu bleh nk sume org ade..baru laa best..hopefully one day, aku ngn izza berjaya anjurkn gathering tuh..Mmmm..nk cite pasal pe lg ekk..blurr plak aku..Mmmm..tu cite pasal kengkawan aku ms kt skool dulu..skang aku nk cite pasal kengkawan aku ms aku merantau jauh menimba ilmu kt penang..jauh laa sgt..kuakuakua..ms tuh lg byk laa aku blaja erti persahabatan..bunny n ena..kawan rapat aku time tuh..gile supportive fren'z laa korang ni..susah senang kitorg hadapi sesame..hampir 4 tahun gak laa beb kite lepak sesame..makan..tido..blaja..jadi kaki repeaters..sharing our feeling..berhibur kite wat sesame..bg aku, mmg mahal laa pengalaman bersama korang..bunny..ena..korang 2 org laa saksi aku time physical n mentality aku down gile..thanx sgt² coz korang begitu faithful ngn aku..seriusly..aku mmg hargai laa persahabatan kite..for me..susah senang kite mesti sesame smpi bile²..thats my promise..truth is..aku memerlukan kawan dlm hidup aku especially yg bergelar SAHABAT..mmg aku akan jaga dowang bebaik laa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"True friendship is a plant of slow growth, and must undergo and withstand the shocks of adversity before it is entitled to the appellation."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/567188991173875535-8781286541447015550?l=misz-ellyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8781286541447015550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=567188991173875535&amp;postID=8781286541447015550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/8781286541447015550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/567188991173875535/posts/default/8781286541447015550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misz-ellyz.blogspot.com/2008/05/one-loyal-friend-is-worth-ten-thousand.html' title='One LoyaL FRieND is WoRTH TeN ThouSaND ReLaTiVEs'/><author><name>MRSz eLLy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00665938384091072698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SEdhdHfLDSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pC5oT5nUnJ0/S220/Me+n+family+%40+convocation+day+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O03LOpF8FwI/SDPH8IA6MgI/AAAAAAAAABo/oOkp5WJuckg/s72-c/my+fren%27z.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567188991173875535.post-86393667792803409</id><published>2008-05-20T17:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T17:36:38.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st BLoG in HeRE..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;. : Origin Blog From Friendster : .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Mmmmm..cmne ekk nk mulakn cite nih..?? last weekend, there is somthing happen between me n die..start with small arguement about 'voice' that i heard on friday nite..time tuh, aku start terase like I'm not good enough for him..feel really sad..rase cm nk bawak diri je supaya die bleh dpt yg lg baik dr aku..malam tuh, aku tido ngn rs gloomy laa..next morning tuh, aku try ignore ape yg aku rs..gi keje..wat cm biasa..but still aku try fulfill janji aku nk singgah nilai jumpe die..k laa time tuh..everything jadi cm biasa..gelak² n borak²..tapi mlm tuh, perasaan aku start rs terkilan bile die ckp die xleh nk temankn aku gi ambik jubah konvo coz kapal die handle delay pg ahad tuh..sedey tuh mmg sedey tapi nk wat cmner..aku kene terima gaks laa..n atas dasar aku cube memahami situasi die..aku tolak tepi ape yg aku rs..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Ahad tuh, aku ambik laa jubah konvo aku ngn bunny..try to cherish myself with her..around 2pm, aku call die, ajak temankn aku gi area gombak ade majlis tunang cousin aku..ok laa..die setuju..aku janji nk ambik die kui 3.30 kt umah die..after smpi umah bunny, aku pn rush laa gerak gi nilai..x sangka plak tol nilai jam..aku try call die..tp die x pick-up phone..try call umah die.same gak..xde org angkat..byk kali laa aku try call die..smpi btul² dh dkt ngn umah die..aku stop kt tepi jalan..try to reach him again n again..at last, die angkat gaks..tapi bayangkan ape aku rs bile die ckp die x dpt temankan aku..sbb..die penat..tiem aku xtau laa cmne nk ckp aku rs cmne..yg aku tau..aku wat u-turn kt fly-over yg dkt umah die tuh..time tuh, ati aku bleh ckp "smpi ati die wat aku cmnih"..seriusly..aku mmg upset gile laa ngn die..xtau nk luahkan kt sape..aku xnk family aku tau..smpi aku terpaksa mengadu kt kwn aku..aku dpt rs aku ni x penting langsung kt die..mmg laa die dh mintk maaf kt aku..tapi~..ati aku x rela nk maafkan die..aku terpikir gaks time tuh.."die sbenarnye syg kt aku ke x???"..ntah laa..mlm tuh aku xde ati nk rply msg die even nk contact die..mmg aku frust n kecik ati sgt²..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Bangun isnin pg tuh, aku tgk ade msg dr die..aku rs sakit ati sgt sbb die tulih "I'll be around..if u need me"..aku benci ayat tuh..sbb die xde time aku nk die ade..aku msg blik..ckp aku xnk dh die bg aku pape harapan..coz aku rs sedey..sakit..frust bile die xleh nk fulfill that hope..pastu aku cube abiskan ms aku supaya x ingt langsung kt die..aku gi saloon wat rambut aku..bleh laa x ingt jap..tapi pastuh aku ingt blik kt die..Eeeee..bencinye aku kt diri aku sendiri..x kuat..ptg tuh, aku call die blik..bengong betul laa aku nih..tapi die x angkat call aku..lelame aku wat assumption..die dh xnk angkat call aku..aku pn diam laa..bwk kete blik umah..seb baik ade aqila..at least terhibur sket ati aku..tgh² drive, die call aku blik..die ckp tipon die tggl kt umah..die kuar settlekn roadtax die..ok laa cmtuh..I can accept his explaination about it..borak²..then die ckp die antar send email kt aku pg td..ni kire 1st time laa aku received email from him..and I just read it today..disebabkn email ni laa aku rs nk tulih blog yg pjg² nih..ms aku baca email die tuh..aku rase sedey..terharu pn ade gaks..mcm² rase laa..terharu sbb die ckp..die syg sgt kt aku..terharu sbb die tulih email kt aku..terharu sbb die nk luahkan ape yg die rase kt aku..tetibe terase cm aku ni penting je dlm hidup die..penting ke aku nih??? ntah laa..maybe sbb aku syg sgt kt die..aku terime je laa ape yg nk jadi n dh terjadi pn..anyway, thanx laa kt die sbb syg kt aku yg x bape bagus n baik nih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br 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