<?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/opensearch/1.1/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' gd:etag='W/&quot;C0cEQX8yeyp7ImA9WhRRFEk.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141724609555657746</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:43:20.193-08:00</updated><title>My Eye's..My Life..My World..</title><subtitle type='html'>Mengatakan anda lemah tanpa betul2 berusaha ataupun terbukti....adalah kelemahan anda yg paling lemah....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default?redirect=false&amp;v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174694479783641755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/R9qU87UQwUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ehiJeWDC9VE/S220/DSC02442.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>74</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;AkcHQXg-eyp7ImA9WhdaF0U.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141724609555657746.post-2285300540813678758</id><published>2011-10-28T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T00:47:10.653-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-10-28T00:47:10.653-07:00</app:edited><title>T.I.M.E</title><content type='html'>"She wakes up in the morning seeing her husband off to work.... a holiday from work seems so boring....her baby is sent of to daycare while her eldest is with her...thats what a mother has to do when she has to take care of her c-sec...what does she do all day? she plays fb all morning and afternoon...such an unhealthy habit whenever her netbook opens up....such a bad habit surrounding the cons of technology...so much hours past and such little has been learned...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to talk about the word "time"... what is time? Time is the most precious thing everyone alive has but is so misused....we cannot buy time... timepiece? yes... I found one that caught my eye and will redeem my Maybank card treaty points to get it....but real time....time that symbolizes our hopes, dreams and future... we are so eager to go ahead when we forgot that every second matters...every second means a time bomb will go off and you have no more time left and wished you could have used your time much more wisely... Its no use giving advice to a young one about time when we ourselves use time unwisely....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is everything....and what happens at the end of that 'time'? the only place I can think of is a place buried underneath dirt with 2 stones pinned into the earth above me.... yes... this place will haunt me one day... so let it haunt me today so I will us my time wisely before my time bomb explodes.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The hours past and she hasnt perform the solah yet.... time is ticking... the clock on the wall halts on half past 3..the batteries are dead... but yet she still glances at the same clock more than a dozen time only to be reminded again that the clock is d.e.a.d...what if... let's say... what if....her ignorance to time causes her to miss one of the important routines?what if she had a heart attack or an earth quake sucked her in a terrible mess..then... It will be her fault for missing her zuhur solah...no one else...yes... no one else to blame but her own ignorance....."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8141724609555657746-2285300540813678758?l=fateemaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2285300540813678758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2011/10/time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/2285300540813678758?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/2285300540813678758?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2011/10/time.html' title='T.I.M.E'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174694479783641755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/R9qU87UQwUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ehiJeWDC9VE/S220/DSC02442.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D0QNQHg8fip7ImA9WhZQEk0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141724609555657746.post-7752984962039919609</id><published>2011-04-19T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T02:29:51.676-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-04-19T02:29:51.676-07:00</app:edited><title>Are you responsible?</title><content type='html'>When we talk about responsible...we often reflect on those near  us...responsibility to ourselves, our God (Allah SAW), family,  friends....but have we carried out our responsibility to our  society?....have we taken the small step of helping a stranger in need?  did we help a struggling mother with her infant &amp;amp; groceries? did we  help that little boy cross the road? Did we pick up that sweet wrapper  of the streets? In this modern life, we often are too indulged in our  own world and mind... we forget what really matters in life.... we  forget the meaning of 'kindness'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k1aJQxo6-bA/Ta1KIV3aspI/AAAAAAAAAiU/j4G1yP3gmwQ/s1600/DSC05222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k1aJQxo6-bA/Ta1KIV3aspI/AAAAAAAAAiU/j4G1yP3gmwQ/s320/DSC05222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597211419060384402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1Malaysia... This is our new  motto in making Malaysia's people as a one nation, race and so on...  sadly to say.... we are too busy running towards modern life and  development, we forget what actually makes us human... 1Malaysia  people... we are nice people and peaceful... but one thing really  bothers me is that.... we really don't know how to love our nature and  environment... children and adults throw rubbish with a sempit (narrow)  mind that 'someone' (ghost I reckon) will come and clean it for them...  duh! who on earth will do that for free? It's our responsibility to take  care of our mother earth people... there are no pixies, fairies or  elves who will come and do our dirty work in the middle of the night....  even if someone is hired to clean up... they wont take their time to  pick up small hidden rubbish under crook and crannies...trust me, Ive  seen how those cleaners do there work cleaning the night markets... If  all the people were responsible... The world would be a better place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut  to the chase.... Yesterday, I brought my daughter Qhadija to the park  and was greeted with an ugly sight... Rubbish everywhere! what made me  more angry... I saw broken glass beer bottles all over the playground!(I  would love to kill those stupid fellas who did that, dont they know  that little children play here?) And what made me even more angry... the  parents who let their children play there with no worries.. as though  they didn't care about the danger there and were blind as though they  couldn't see the rubbish everywhere.... Aides Mosquitoes flying about  searching for prey (*ME*).... I furiously pulled my unwilling daughter  home... This wasnt a place for her... I was really sad, angry and  frustrated.... Why didnt anyone do something? Majlis Bandaraya Shah  Alam... why arent you doing anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, I wrote an  email to MBSA (Which I guarantee will not be entertained) letting out my  regrets on them..... Then my 'inner self' came out again... I was going  to clean the rubbish up... I wasn't letting any child get hurt... I  know... even if I clean up..narrow minded people will still throw  rubbish again.. those stupid shallow non-muslims will drink and break  beer bottles again... but... I wasnt looking on the long run...I was  looking on the short run... in these few days, if I clean up the  place..If I saved someones life from being hurt of getting dengue  fever...I'll be very happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next morning... after making  my baby sleep... I alone took off for the park with my lidi, penyedok,  some newspaper and black plastic bags..... I took 3 hours of sweeping  under the hot sun... I took extra care picking up broken glass reminding  myself I have 2 princesses to take care of (I dont have those leather  gloves often MBSA cleaners wear)... I even met 2 mothers and chitchat  while I worked abit...they thought I was a MBSA cleaner but were  surprised I was just a normal mom doing volunteering work..they didn't  know that no one cleans the area...duh! but I didnt mind... I knew they  were grateful of what I was doing and taking care of the place for  them... One (Rahaya)even helped me hold the plastic bag while I threw in  the rubbish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are photos I took of the whole process.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday... bringing Qhadija to the park...*You can see how dirty the place is*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kkq_BT53B60/Ta1Jd1DWplI/AAAAAAAAAhU/pkjIKVdDKb8/s1600/DSC05214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kkq_BT53B60/Ta1Jd1DWplI/AAAAAAAAAhU/pkjIKVdDKb8/s320/DSC05214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597210688697574994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at the background...so disgusting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FKqRnFjO2mg/Ta1JeD6OOFI/AAAAAAAAAhk/ZatWFs3t8Qg/s1600/DSC05216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FKqRnFjO2mg/Ta1JeD6OOFI/AAAAAAAAAhk/ZatWFs3t8Qg/s320/DSC05216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597210692685805650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Lot of little kids come here to play unaware of the danger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i7uxqJtASsU/Ta1KH9Bf5nI/AAAAAAAAAh8/o4eU3AB1HGw/s1600/DSC05217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i7uxqJtASsU/Ta1KH9Bf5nI/AAAAAAAAAh8/o4eU3AB1HGw/s320/DSC05217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597211412391782002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant they see the rubbish???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today.....  Off to the park to sweep the place up..... You can see....IT WASNT AN  EASY JOB... I came home tired and even my C-sec scars hurt a little...  but I dont mind... funny...I enjoyed it&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oJ0QsXuTX6U/Ta1LYyxbQcI/AAAAAAAAAj0/4TcfLg6cVWQ/s1600/DSC05234.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wu-m46IdFwg/Ta1KreHG2JI/AAAAAAAAAik/Uk5_3B2kw9I/s1600/DSC05223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wu-m46IdFwg/Ta1KreHG2JI/AAAAAAAAAik/Uk5_3B2kw9I/s320/DSC05223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597212022569097362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to work....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k1aJQxo6-bA/Ta1KIV3aspI/AAAAAAAAAiU/j4G1yP3gmwQ/s1600/DSC05222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k1aJQxo6-bA/Ta1KIV3aspI/AAAAAAAAAiU/j4G1yP3gmwQ/s320/DSC05222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597211419060384402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken glass everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-liRqXcfiAS0/Ta1LL4qj7qI/AAAAAAAAAjk/QVII4g5AqP4/s1600/DSC05232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-liRqXcfiAS0/Ta1LL4qj7qI/AAAAAAAAAjk/QVII4g5AqP4/s320/DSC05232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597212579452939938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken beer bottles waiting to hurt someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3pzu7WGVaTE/Ta1LLjT40KI/AAAAAAAAAjc/GmdpLA85zSE/s1600/DSC05231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3pzu7WGVaTE/Ta1LLjT40KI/AAAAAAAAAjc/GmdpLA85zSE/s320/DSC05231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597212573720694946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3YnjRarIq5o/Ta1LLQFKE0I/AAAAAAAAAjU/aSe84Kf5w_w/s1600/DSC05230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3YnjRarIq5o/Ta1LLQFKE0I/AAAAAAAAAjU/aSe84Kf5w_w/s320/DSC05230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597212568558637890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken Glass beer bottles where our children play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bFlfZtrPipA/Ta1LLCMCsfI/AAAAAAAAAjM/Hsx2zlYVZt4/s1600/DSC05229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bFlfZtrPipA/Ta1LLCMCsfI/AAAAAAAAAjM/Hsx2zlYVZt4/s320/DSC05229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597212564829417970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;empty beer bottles...I found lots of those empty pill cases around with 'High Class' on them... what pills are they?....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bJxBghEgVeM/Ta1KrxNCSyI/AAAAAAAAAi8/4aLCH9BCVV8/s1600/DSC05227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bJxBghEgVeM/Ta1KrxNCSyI/AAAAAAAAAi8/4aLCH9BCVV8/s320/DSC05227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597212027694238498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rubbish....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ny8CxWHiHBA/Ta1KsGePWiI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fgO-311KENY/s1600/DSC05228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ny8CxWHiHBA/Ta1KsGePWiI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fgO-311KENY/s320/DSC05228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597212033403542050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4QMB73_KYGk/Ta1P8Q8YVMI/AAAAAAAAAj8/jzG0U9aAmlU/s1600/DSC05226.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u_wW8maIha8/Ta1Krr67EnI/AAAAAAAAAi0/_tOzsCyC_Cw/s1600/DSC05225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u_wW8maIha8/Ta1Krr67EnI/AAAAAAAAAi0/_tOzsCyC_Cw/s320/DSC05225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597212026276090482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2CysZVqxtnI/Ta1KroxZSUI/AAAAAAAAAis/45g7efl18xQ/s1600/DSC05224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2CysZVqxtnI/Ta1KroxZSUI/AAAAAAAAAis/45g7efl18xQ/s320/DSC05224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597212025430821186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ozetBnsKmIo/Ta1KIlSg1rI/AAAAAAAAAic/gk18Q9ZqaJQ/s1600/DSC05220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ozetBnsKmIo/Ta1KIlSg1rI/AAAAAAAAAic/gk18Q9ZqaJQ/s320/DSC05220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597211423200564914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of instant noodle cups, plastic drink cups &amp;amp; straws&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u8zVo17ICEg/Ta1KIbedGgI/AAAAAAAAAiM/LnT1mpDY8Uo/s1600/DSC05221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u8zVo17ICEg/Ta1KIbedGgI/AAAAAAAAAiM/LnT1mpDY8Uo/s320/DSC05221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597211420566297090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more beer bottles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vse2t8mIbTA/Ta1JeqiqNoI/AAAAAAAAAh0/fFQVgUC_Eak/s1600/DSC05218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vse2t8mIbTA/Ta1JeqiqNoI/AAAAAAAAAh0/fFQVgUC_Eak/s320/DSC05218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597210703055959682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QlhL1zE4OhQ/Ta1Jd9ROu3I/AAAAAAAAAhc/y3uF9XyC6KA/s1600/DSC05215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QlhL1zE4OhQ/Ta1Jd9ROu3I/AAAAAAAAAhc/y3uF9XyC6KA/s320/DSC05215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597210690903260018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kkq_BT53B60/Ta1Jd1DWplI/AAAAAAAAAhU/pkjIKVdDKb8/s1600/DSC05214.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AQWGLtndFxE/Ta1LLywhEHI/AAAAAAAAAjs/gBUJLkijvOM/s1600/DSC05233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AQWGLtndFxE/Ta1LLywhEHI/AAAAAAAAAjs/gBUJLkijvOM/s320/DSC05233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597212577867305074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rahaya who helped me hold the rubbish bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4QMB73_KYGk/Ta1P8Q8YVMI/AAAAAAAAAj8/jzG0U9aAmlU/s1600/DSC05226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4QMB73_KYGk/Ta1P8Q8YVMI/AAAAAAAAAj8/jzG0U9aAmlU/s400/DSC05226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597217808650360002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally....my whole work payed off... I couldn't do the whole park alone in a day..so I just focused on the playground....Bravo Fateema.... YOU DID A GOOD JOB....... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oJ0QsXuTX6U/Ta1LYyxbQcI/AAAAAAAAAj0/4TcfLg6cVWQ/s1600/DSC05234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oJ0QsXuTX6U/Ta1LYyxbQcI/AAAAAAAAAj0/4TcfLg6cVWQ/s400/DSC05234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597212801209418178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Fateema LuVz U :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8141724609555657746-7752984962039919609?l=fateemaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7752984962039919609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2011/04/are-you-responsible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/7752984962039919609?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/7752984962039919609?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2011/04/are-you-responsible.html' title='Are you responsible?'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174694479783641755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/R9qU87UQwUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ehiJeWDC9VE/S220/DSC02442.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k1aJQxo6-bA/Ta1KIV3aspI/AAAAAAAAAiU/j4G1yP3gmwQ/s72-c/DSC05222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DEMBSHg6fyp7ImA9WhZQEUU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141724609555657746.post-1453123669502111624</id><published>2011-04-18T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T21:14:19.617-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2011-04-18T21:14:19.617-07:00</app:edited><title>New Year 2011...New Theme....</title><content type='html'>Well... well... considering its the 'house decorating season'.. I also got infected by this fever of decorating my house... since Im just staying at home on confinement...I had a crazy idea of repainting the living room... yes.... Its PINK...in 2 shades... my dad says my living room looks like a kindergarden... what was I thinking in 2009? I wanted an 'intimate' feel of coziness and 'romance' actually considering this was my 'LOVE' house (my first house which I planned &amp;amp; bought)...thats why I wanted it pink... my hubby doesnt care..he just follows (mostly coz if he says NO...  I always get my way in the end :P ) ..... pink goes well with wood works...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iGBwrc7ZfmI/Ta0Jnsa-wEI/AAAAAAAAAgs/dPOrd-B4hMA/s1600/P2260102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iGBwrc7ZfmI/Ta0Jnsa-wEI/AAAAAAAAAgs/dPOrd-B4hMA/s200/P2260102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597140489435267138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dqXVrF91ZUA/Ta0JnccQv0I/AAAAAAAAAgk/lihC6MyzmCQ/s1600/DSC04894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dqXVrF91ZUA/Ta0JnccQv0I/AAAAAAAAAgk/lihC6MyzmCQ/s200/DSC04894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597140485145673538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hckxl9Z3yXk/Ta0JnCI7gNI/AAAAAAAAAgc/_wq89GTps3w/s1600/DSC04921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hckxl9Z3yXk/Ta0JnCI7gNI/AAAAAAAAAgc/_wq89GTps3w/s200/DSC04921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597140478085267666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PICTURES OF MY OLD LIVING ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so 2011.. whats my new theme?'contemporary'...I go for the 'cool' feeling.... I opened the topic one night...my hubby was against the idea like always...He thought I was insane (the same thing he said when I sudden went house hunting once ago) he said he liked the living room the way it was (or was it an excuse for laziness???*I wonder*)...well... like I say...once I made up my mind on something...I will do it myself.... so the next day... I woke up early... made the baby sleep... and search for old paint &amp;amp; brushes... yes! the colour was right.... cream...so I started painting 3 coats of paint wall by wall...slip slap slip slap (*sound of paint brush*).... when my hubby came home for lunch he was suprised and scolded me for painting...yeah2... I know I wasn't supposed to do hard work... but I WANTED THIS SO BAD....when I want something...Im persistent..JUST TRUST ME &amp;amp; MY INSTINCTS..once the feeling comes.. I'm seldom wrong... sorry hubby.... like you dont know how your wife works???haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.... once he saw the transformation which I told him to trust... he too got worked up and I saw his support once he got infected by my excitement... It was easy then to make him help me paint large areas and we went to IKEA for shopping... I set a budget not too expensive and we walked the isle of IKEA with Maiya....(Dija was at her granny's)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what my instincts led me?... welcome to my new home......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sTOcpuiLMGY/Ta0K3g7WbvI/AAAAAAAAAhE/XhiIBPg-dmE/s1600/DSC05237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sTOcpuiLMGY/Ta0K3g7WbvI/AAAAAAAAAhE/XhiIBPg-dmE/s320/DSC05237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597141860739346162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hKZmSIoUicY/Ta0K3KU0MLI/AAAAAAAAAg8/1ZvZ_M3wR8M/s1600/DSC05236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hKZmSIoUicY/Ta0K3KU0MLI/AAAAAAAAAg8/1ZvZ_M3wR8M/s320/DSC05236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597141854672138418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9RG9K0yB90/Ta0K2zPgSOI/AAAAAAAAAg0/Ds5Naarn2ZE/s1600/DSC05235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z9RG9K0yB90/Ta0K2zPgSOI/AAAAAAAAAg0/Ds5Naarn2ZE/s320/DSC05235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597141848475846882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pZxsRGT8kEs/Ta0K31cj-mI/AAAAAAAAAhM/XfOUOFZGfSA/s1600/DSC05238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pZxsRGT8kEs/Ta0K31cj-mI/AAAAAAAAAhM/XfOUOFZGfSA/s320/DSC05238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597141866247354978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spacious..cool...clean...Nice huh? I would say a JOB WELL DONE... dont you? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Fateema LuVz U :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8141724609555657746-1453123669502111624?l=fateemaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1453123669502111624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-year-2011new-theme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/1453123669502111624?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/1453123669502111624?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='html'>(This New Blog isnt used...will continue this one since it really portrays my life)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this blog of mine has been read by everyone n on for years....but im done with it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a cleaner n more family type blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new fresh clean blog.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.1723diary.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cleaner..more mature....an in site to a cute mama world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes!im cute n pretty(at least in my hubby's eyes)....accept that world!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Fateema LuVz U :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8141724609555657746-2975389732985072511?l=fateemaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2975389732985072511/comments/default' 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gd:etag='W/&quot;A0IARHs-eip7ImA9WxFXGEo.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141724609555657746.post-8036962328437537218</id><published>2010-05-26T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T06:12:25.552-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-05-26T06:12:25.552-07:00</app:edited><title>suara ilang...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hi semua,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sambung pasal semalam...sal budak tu...dah pi bilik disiplin....guru disiplin pun ada kerenahnya....guru ppuan ni...klau dengar ada student x beradab...diorang peka n marah.....tapi guru laki...senyum je...diorang bab2 nak peka ngan sikap adab pelajar ni, kaunsel ke...kurang sket..tapi round sekolah n tunjuk kuasa diorang rajen....so nak kata di sini....dua-dua jantina amat penting untk perkembangan minda seorang pelajar....itu kenapa dalam institusi keluarga wujud ayah n seorang ibu... n itu juga napa ibu 3x ganda lagi penting dari ayah sebab ibu penuh kasih sayang n caring....sapa kata senang nak didik anak? didik anak ngan tunjuk kuasa hnya akan wjud anak pemberontak..aku taulah sebab aku pun pernah jadi remaja dalam golongan tu..kena didik ngan ilmu agama n kasih sayang...baru menjadi dak tu tapi tpulang gak kt jihad dalam diri dak tu sendiri...tapi zaman dulu bbeza ngan zaman skang....zaman skang....terdedah sangatla anak2 muda ni ngan dunia luar...diorang ni usia muda dah pandai nak kerja...cari duit sendiri sebab nk duit poket.....(mungkin sbb tu drg berani nak lari dari rumah)drg nak beli hanset....hanset best!dulu aku pun nak hanset...tapi xdapatnya....nak beli pun takut sebab mahal...klau ada duit pun xreti nak beli...rasa benda besar sangat....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak juga aku sentuh topik pelajar skang yg kurang motivasi nak belajar....bayangkan..aku dah sediakan 95% tips soalan untuk exam pertengahan tahun ni...aku war2kan....(dulu cikgu aku xbagi pun tips)...dan so far....xder yg guna tips tu sebaik2nya...umpama tolak emas depan mata...kecewa aku tengok markah exam mereka...baru berdebar2 nak tanda....napa diorang gini? aku manjakan form4 sangat ke? form 5 dulu aku xmanjakan pun...semua sendiri....cuma sorang je yg terkandas....form 4 skang ni semua aku sediakan...tapi...apa hasilnya???....penat jadinya....kerenah diorang nak senyap cukupla...diorang macam budak sekolah rendah je....tapi apa +ve sal diorang....bila cam budak kecik....diorang xkurang ajar....cuma penat kawal drg je....PnP aku ajar form 4 pun lain...form 4 100% aku ajar guna ICT..penat aku sediakan beberapa slide utk diorang...siap buat slide untuk macam2 lesson....worksheet...e-quiz.....tapi apa hasilnya?kecewa.......lagi kecewa bila suh bt e-quiz....drg bukak benda lain....aku rasa pasni kena ajar secara book juga la....kena guna buku teks form 4 la....bt macam form 5 dulu...tengok hasilnya...mungkin budak2 ni biasa sangat ngan cara mengajar subjek2 lain....semua xguna peralatan ICT....dalam setiap kelas...ada bintangnya....tapi.....overall....nak kawal mereka untuk hantar projek mengganggu Pnp.....apa nak jadi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my! qhadija berak...tembus seluar putih dia...busuknya....baru angkat dia sbb dia mengomel kat sebelah...hehe...papanya turn tukar pampers dia...best kawen ngan best friend ni....sebab masing2 level sama...hehe....qhadija dah tunjuk respons pada perkataan "kiss"....dia cuma letak mulut ternganga dia pada tempat kita tunjuk suh kiss...tapi ada peningkatan....xlama lagi...hilangla innocent baby dia bila jadi semakin pandai...huhu~tapi dak kecik tetap comel....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...Glee dah start n dija dah menjerit tepi mama dia...sambung sok klau rajen...bye2.....taker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Fateema LuVz U :D&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='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/R9qU87UQwUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ehiJeWDC9VE/S220/DSC02442.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkEARn4-fCp7ImA9WxFXF0Q.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141724609555657746.post-497726035124013185</id><published>2010-05-25T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T06:37:27.054-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-05-25T06:37:27.054-07:00</app:edited><title>senyuman baby gembira hati...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;qhadija skang ni tengah melekat kat meja....cuba tarik broadband modem ni kluar dari laptop....memang dah beberapa kali dia berjaya dengan kejayaan besar menarik kluar modem tanpa diketahui mama atau papa... tup2...jumpa...ada kat tangan dia(atau dalam mulut dia)....qhadija semakin besar...gelagatnya semakin menggeramkan..bukan geram marah...tapi geram nk gigit...ada je telatah dia.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dulu selalu heran...napalah orang suka sangat ngn baby?....aku ni xnah jaga baby dalam hidup, adek umo dekat2...klau jumpa pun baby kawan ibu ke org jauh....pastu baby tu asyik nangis/susu/berak/kencing...apa yg comel sangat ngn baby?meh i bagitau...baby ni nampak sangat kecomelannya bila kita jaga n mula mengenalinya...dalam usia setahun kebawah....dia seakan permainan kita...panjat muka...panjat badan...tarik rambut....gigit....memang rimas...tapi...geli hati tengok usaha budak lemah ni cuba bergerak dengan sedaya upaya....bila baby kenal kita...dia senyum...ketawa...n paling suka...dia nak kita je....(walau kadang2 ni leh jadi satu kekurangan)... tu yg bila dengar berita baby 9bulan jatuh dari tgkat 3 kuarters guru...rasa nak nanges....terbayang....entah berapa kali dija jatuh katil, jatuh kerusi, dah nak terlepas bila dukung dia(setakat ni sempat sambutla)...betapa senangnya nak berlaku kemalangan jaga baby ni....alhamdulillah....Qhadija kuat...tapi xleh bayangkan anak terjatuh dari tingkap...tup2...dah xbernyawa....oh anakku!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dija dah 10bulan 3minggu...baru2 ni gigi ke8 baru kluar....asyik gigit je memanjang....bertubi2 lak tu...sampai kena tahan dia dgn pegang dahi...nak ketawa tengok muka nakal dia..senyuman berlesung pipit n mata bulat pandang kita (masih kuat usaha lagi tu nak gigit)....petang tadi dia cuba usaha berdiri tanpa sokongan...berkali2 dia buat...berdiri pegang bantal...pastu lepas...berdiri dalam 4-8 saat sebelum tumbang...tu pun tertengok bila celik2 dari tido(penat gila arini sampai dija panjat2 tarik rambut pun leh layan je dia dalam mimpi)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kecoh gak tadi tiber2 pelajar ICT aku ketok pintu rumah kuat gila....cam nk tercabut pintu... cam xder adab masuk rumah org menjerit2...bukak pintu bukannya nak mintk maaf...aku pun senyum je memandangkan aku cikgu drg tapi ati nak je tumbuk muka dak ni (nampaknya aku betul marah time tu)....rupanya dia sibuk nak kertas assessment spare... dak ni memangla....fikir logik...xkanlah aku nak bawak kertas ke rumah...kat makmalla...panas tolla ngn budak ni..dah lama tol aku asyik jumpa dia mintak kjer.(macam PA dia lak asyik ke kelas jumpa face 2face mintk)...(ni lah kelemahan aku...baik sangat).dia bt dek je...macam xrespect langsung...mana aku xjadi benci, menyampah n kurang percaya pd dia...dia sendiri berkelakuan buruk....bila guru disiplin mintak kerja(pengetua dan suh lias ngan guru disiplin pelajar yg xbagi kerja kursus)..baru sibuk nak mencari n buat....sapa jadi mangsa kurg ajar dia? akulah..guru dia....(tula budak2 zaman skang...xreti bahasa)..tapi xsemua....adalah srg yg xreti bahasa dari 10 pelajar....yg nakal2/bising aku xmakan ati...yg kurg ajar tu yg aku makan ati sangat tu....buatla baik camner pun...dak tu memang xsivik minded....dahla kurg ajar...xpandai...xreti dengar nasihat....faham2 jela...dak ni dah form5...jap lagi kluar sekolah..happynya....tapi...8 pelajar ICT lain aku sayang sgt..sedih xjumpa drg lagi next year....time drg bagi teachers day present yg sangat kreatif..berair mata aku...(tambah2 lagi lagu yg dimainkan masa tu mmang feeling)..semua aku syg dalam keadaan masing2..... allyia, nabilah, fattah,bryan, michelle, akmar, saiful, zulhilam....semua xnah bt aku risau sangat...senyuman n kerenah n ketawa drg aku release stress.....sebab walau drg gitu...diorang xsusahkan cikgu....diorg bt kje betul2...walau lemah drg tetap nak bt yg tbaik n mintk ptolongn aku.....pancaran nak belajar dari wajah mereka bt aku rasa terubat......i really hope they all berjaya masa depan n wont forget me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uih..dah masuk topik lain lak....* huhu.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..suami aku dah mengomel...dia nak aku manjakan dia sambil tgk TV dr main facebook...apa nak buat...i did marry my best friend...so he feels alone when im doing my thing....baby dari td asyik kuis2 belakang mama...ok papa...jom tengok hotel mania sama2....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyFull" title="Justify Full" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 13);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="img/blank.gif" alt="Justify Full" class="gl_align_full" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ Fateema LuVz U :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8141724609555657746-497726035124013185?l=fateemaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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for i am the eldest and have always been making decisions since childhood...my hubby is also the eldest but the follower type..both attitude as a significant of the effect of how we were brought up in our family....maybe thats why we both click nicely together....we both teach each other the best in each other... while i teach him responsibility and love, he teaches me to be patient and forgiving...&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.EDICT course was a blast.. a new valuable memory in mind... yes, i had to franticly settle everything at school before coming here...to be away from my hubby n baby for 2 weeks, and had to use a lot of money to get them in PD as fast as possible...but take it positive at mind... i learnt lots of new things...good and bad ones.... mostly good though....i learnt english pronunciations, spelling, grammer, teamwork, generousity, i learnt words of wisdom from my facilitators and the veterans in my ICT area, i learnt of sympathy and sharing, fun and family....thank u to all who have made me a better me especially to kak kamariah who struggled with me completing task given out(there are 5 group members, me and kak kamariah are good in english so we are the roots and cikgu zul and cikgu awang are the bark coz they are flexible and happy in helping, kak rin is the branch...coz in her condition(pregnant)..she tries to help out)...also thanks to my housemates....kakmas(smk kepong),najidah(smk rawang),kaklin(smk sa19),awin(smk sa9) for making us a happy family in apartment room 6081, PNB Ilham resort... nights watching BOF together like teenagers again on that small sofa is so valuable...hehe&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.baby is much more predictable,plays n smiles alot..since she need more attention, im always attending to her impatients cries.....since breastmilk has reduced since 2 weeks away, i had to rely on formula to keep her full and breastmilk as a sleeping pill....now, she has adapted to formula milk....drinking from her bottle...i give her bebelec...more money to spend ....rm20.80 for 400gm pertin....a tin per week...just found out at mydin yesterday that i can get rm39 for 800gm...much cheaper.....shopped for her clothes too cz her newborn clothes seems tight on her....bought 3 dresses...and 1 for syikins baby(thinking of visiting her in 2 weeks time)...exactly like Qhadija's coz it must be so cute to see the 2 babies wearing the same dress.....hehe....also cut Qhadija's hair last night so the uneven parts can grow fairly with the rest...she looks like a boy!hope she grows hair soon...cant wait to tie her hair with cute pins....=) wanto see her growing up? type 'qhadija' in youtube....made videoclips of 'QHADIJA GROWING UP'....enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. Family planning is getting me frustrated....im searching for something that can last a month and beyond...im in trauma to get IUD since my last papsmear caused a lot of pain(not happy with the nurse who kept blaming me for the pain i felt...making me seem like im doing it on purpose), maybe an effect from my complex childbirth 4 months ago...just called clinic family shah alam and a bit dissapointed that i cant get a shot coz i have to wait for my next period...my last period just lasted 4 days which is a shock for me coz i normally take near 2 weeks to clear up...donno when i'll get my next period.....they sell the shot for RM45 which last 3 months....cheaper compared to my neighbour who got it for rm60 pershot &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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. honeymoon vacation is near....and going on raya haji(this friday after raya prayers)...as a wife...its always important to let your hubby feel appreciated and loved..especially 99% of my time is for the baby..my hubby has been so helpful so as a token of appreciation...i set up a honeymoon just for him and me to be alone away from the baby....got everything setup... a place to stay, places to visit...someone to care for baby(thanks ibu for being so understanding)....the internet has been so helpful too....&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5. since my deposit payment has been payed 2 weeks ago...im impatiently waiting for the loan to be released...i want to move out as soon as possible from my rented home...my mom said that property in Malaysia is so expensive compared to UK....now wondering if i should renovate the house or not...not sure if there is enough time.....i really want everything settled before the school reopens....just now surfing the internet for lorry rental...donno where i'll be without the internet at the touch of my fingers....huhuhu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6.money....just planned out my family budget...seems very tight....a bit worried but we will try survive...hope my hubby's bonus will help release the tense since my itsy bonus will just cover the cost for lorry rental, cant complain much coz there are tons of people out there who are poor and in hardship....hope we both will get some increase in salary..every ringgit would help too...sadly to say i cant live without a little luxury once in a while so i pray each day so Allah will help us out financially in whatever way...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7. Really wanto meet my friends....just figuring when and where...since marriage...my time has been restricted towards my baby....this school holiday has opened a chance...will use it wisely....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;so friends, this is all from me...hope u all doing great...bye2&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;&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;~ Fateema LuVz U :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8141724609555657746-3646730458319240544?l=fateemaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/R9qU87UQwUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ehiJeWDC9VE/S220/DSC02442.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CE8HSH4yeSp7ImA9WxNbEE4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141724609555657746.post-537575892001201341</id><published>2009-11-12T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T05:33:59.091-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-11-12T05:33:59.091-08:00</app:edited><title>just went to the lawyer firm</title><content type='html'>No..im not being sued....heeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just signed tons and tons of documents for sale and purchase agreement...this is not my first time...with my baby in one hand...the clerk had to turn the pages for me....qhadija was crying alot....had to calm her down with keys and cradling her around....this is my second loan on my name but hope i can get the 50% duty stamp discount coz havent been used yet....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went to eat ayam panggang....then my hubby saw the fly.fm crew giving out free gifts and giving 2 VIP pass for a concert..no one wanted to go..haha....what he got?a biscuit....a nombor ekor note book(haha....nampak sangat ditaja magnum)...a free sample of follow me shampoo....all together....all of them was free and not really a valuable gift to take....but what the heck... free items taste better...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to sunway pyramid.....want to make family plan......used a longtime to settle but still havent settled yet...need to wait a few days.....and come again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no...baby crying.....continue next time...bye2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Fateema LuVz U :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8141724609555657746-537575892001201341?l=fateemaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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moms in shah alam sek27 and my in laws in bangi...one major thumbs down too...its a leasehold property....arghhh....i want freehold.....what if my grandsons/daughter dont have money to pay after 99years?i dont want my life earnings wasted just like that...so i change my decision...im selling the house/rent(left it to my parents what they wanto do withit,they payed most of it anyway) n i want a home near here...not too near my moms place (just to have a little privacy...heheh)but near enough to get intouch often.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ive seen many houses...my dream house is (thumbs up to): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1.great location, near mosque/surau, ,daycare,taska,tadika,school pri and sec,highways,Mydin(mari sokong islam..yey!padahal aku selalu gak ke Hero...dekat :Pkehkeh..yoyo je lebih) shopping center,banks,kfc,pizza hut,near my moms sek27, my inlaws bangi, my jobplace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2.a kitchen cabinet/house renovation as extra advantage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. Malay neighbours  (not saying indians and chinese are bad neighbours, i have many nice indian chinese friends...just on the safe side coz they are prone to have dogs gaurding their house and dogs do mean = stink+noisy+intimidating, other than that, most malay have more tolerence with neighbours compared to other races...thats maybe why i always hear the saying "melayu bodoh, terima je apa2", but actually we are not stupid but think of others feelings...we try and tolerate everything..its our culture to better back off rather than get in a fight...so its just normal for a Malay to move out than facing a bad neighbour...:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. spacious house...22 x 75...well kept at a bargain price....lower than 240K....just suitable for a move in condition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5. less marble floor...my feet get extremely cold with marble/tile floor....hope the room upstairs are not marble floors...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alhamdulillah...after searching online and driving everywhere...found my dream house  ...(betul kata ibu, orang melayu jual rumah lagi murah dari orang cina)...with extra advantages....the front porch is nicely tiled....in a quiet neighbourhood....near kafa...near shops(a walk away)..windows changed to dark glass...gate changed...a store made with a beautiful staircase...the master bedroom toilet renovated....equipted with beautiful fan and lights...ceiling decore...kitchen cabinet...WOW!at a bargain price....not renovated at the back but still...its a bargain...where?...hehe...not saying here..wait until i move in and settle evrything....no use telling the world now when i might not have it....please,please,please pray for me k that everything goes with the plan and i get this house...i really want this house...amin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;now surfing on the net learning bout house loans and what is S and P agreement....did you know that leegal fees is /100 of your house cost and around rm5K for duty stamp?other than that, you must have 10% deposit ready in your bank......below is an article i got from COLLIERS, Jordan Lee &amp;amp; Jaafar, Malaysia..useful to learn a bit of house buying tips from them...read on...its interesting....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;u&gt;House Buying Tips&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is everybody’s dream to own a roof over their head. However, if you are not prepared and a wrong decision is made, it can turn out to be a nightmare. Read our house buying tips to avoid costly mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.    Will you be staying in the district for more than 5 years ?&lt;br /&gt;Buying a house and reselling it in less than five years is usually not financially feasible. Buying a house incurs the following fees, which can be substantial:&lt;br /&gt;Sales and Purchase Agreement legal fees&lt;br /&gt;Sales and Purchase Agreement stamp duty&lt;br /&gt;Housing loan agreement legal fees&lt;br /&gt;Loan agreement stamp duty&lt;br /&gt;Valuation (Appraisal) fees&lt;br /&gt;Title transfer fees&lt;br /&gt;And to sell the house, you need to pay:&lt;br /&gt;Capital Gains Tax (click to check the rates)&lt;br /&gt;Legal Fees for the Sale and Purchase Agreement&lt;br /&gt;Unless the property market is hot and the price of houses has increased considerably, you will not be able to recoup all that you have put in to own the house initially.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.    What is your credit status ?&lt;br /&gt;Check your credit status to ensure that you are able to obtain a loan to finance the purchase. Many first time buyers have had their 10% down payment forfeited after failing to obtain the loan from financial institutions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.    What can you afford ?&lt;br /&gt;A big master-bedroom, a spacious living hall and a large compound looks very impressive, but never let your impulse make the decision. Let your pocket do it. The rule of thumb here is you probably can afford a house that is 2.5 times your annual salary. Then again, your other committed commitments will also have to be taken account.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.    What do you look for in buying a house ?&lt;br /&gt;1.         Location, Location, Location&lt;br /&gt;An established neighborhood with a good mixture of middle and high-income group should be your first criteria. There should be at least two access roads leading to the property. Ensure that there is economic vitality in the district by checking that the commercial units are well occupied with a mixture of commercial retail, banking and service industries. The presence of reputable financial institutions usually signifies a good economic vitality in the district. Properties located near to a highly regarded school generally commands better value.&lt;br /&gt;2.         The Good, Bad and Ugly&lt;br /&gt;Housing developers belong to these three categories. Residential units built by a good and reputable developer typically fetch a much better price on the secondary market. Checking out the reputation of the project developer can save you a lot of heartache later.&lt;br /&gt;3.         Layers and layers&lt;br /&gt;Residential units are more often than not, built in rows perpendicular to the main roads. The row that faces the main road is known as the first layer, the row behind it is the second layer and so on. In most residential project sales, the first layer units are usually the last to go. Reason being the noise and air pollution from traffic and you cannot park cars on the side of the road in front of your house.&lt;br /&gt;4.         Religious facilities&lt;br /&gt;In Malaysia, most big residential estates are served by at least a mosque. Those of the Islam faith prefer houses close to this facility for convenience. For the others, the early-morning prayer call takes quite some time to get used to.&lt;br /&gt;5.         Superstitions&lt;br /&gt;There are still many superstitious people around in this jet-age. Houses that face a junction, the west, and retaining wall are taboos to many, especially the Chinese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.    You have identified your dream house, what next ?&lt;br /&gt;Negotiating the best price.&lt;br /&gt;Before you start to negotiate on the price, get your facts and figures ready. It is recommended that you engage a reputable real estate agent to assist you. Major registered agency firms in Malaysia do not charge you for such services. Your real estate agent should be able to provide you with an indication of the property’s current market value. Knowledge of information such as asking prices of similar properties on sale and the past two years transaction records in the district would be a strong bargaining tool.&lt;br /&gt;Option to purchase.&lt;br /&gt;Once the price has been agreed upon, most sellers would require an initial deposit (Option Sum) to secure the deal. The Option to Purchase Agreement will prevent the seller from reneging and selling the property to somebody else who bids higher than you. The Option Agreement usually is valid for seven working days during which time you must deposit a 10% down payment into an escrow account with your lawyer. Once this is done, the seller will draft the Sale and Purchase Agreement.&lt;br /&gt;Closing the Deal&lt;br /&gt;Always get professional help with the Sale and Purchase Agreement. Insist on the inclusion of a contingent clause that allows you to conduct a thorough inspection of the house 24 hours before the final payment is released by the bank to the seller (assuming a loan is obtained). This is especially important if the property you initially inspected was occupied. You might find a gaping sinkhole in the living room where the TV cabinet was placed.&lt;br /&gt;Upon signing of the Sale and Purchase agreement, you will be given usually 90 days to obtain the loan to finance your purchase. If you fail to do so within the stipulated time, your down payment will be forfeited. The only time your down payment will be returned to you is if the seller failed to comply with any of the contingent clause in the Agreement.&lt;br /&gt;Once your loan is approved, the bank will inform you the date the money will be disbursed to the seller. Conduct a thorough investigation of the property, which should be vacant, be this time. If you are satisfied, grant permission to your bank to release the money. As soon as the money is released, vacant possession of the property should be handed over to you. Enjoy your new home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;~ Fateema LuVz U :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8141724609555657746-5658860024756403438?l=fateemaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5658860024756403438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2009/10/house-hunting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/5658860024756403438?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/5658860024756403438?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2009/10/house-hunting.html' title='House hunting'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174694479783641755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/R9qU87UQwUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ehiJeWDC9VE/S220/DSC02442.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DE8ERnk4eSp7ImA9WxNWF0Q.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141724609555657746.post-7918766397147476373</id><published>2009-10-17T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T09:26:47.731-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-10-17T09:26:47.731-07:00</app:edited><title>The birth control pill and cancer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most medications and medical procedures, there are known risks and benefits associated with the use of the birth control pill (also commonly called the Pill or oral contraceptives).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Canadian Cancer Society believes it is important to understand the risks, benefits and side effects associated with using the Pill so women can make an informed decision about their own health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The major benefits associated with taking the birth control pill are preventing unwanted pregnancy and reducing symptoms associated with menstruating (cramps and bleeding). Other benefits include a decrease in risk for endometrial and ovarian cancers, and managing medical conditions associated with excessive male hormone production (causing acne and hair growth).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most significant risks of taking the Pill include a slight increase in risk for breast, cervical and liver cancers, as well as increased risk for heart disease, and stroke (primarily in older women who smoke cigarettes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women who are considering taking the birth control pill should talk to their healthcare professional about the risks and benefits, so they understand what they mean to them given their personal and family history, other medical concerns, and reasons for considering taking oral contraceptives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source: &lt;a href="http://www.cancer.ca/Canada-wide/Prevention/Other%20risk%20factors/The%20birth%20control%20pill%20and%20cancer.aspx?sc_lang=en"&gt;http://www.cancer.ca/Canada-wide/Prevention/Other%20risk%20factors/The%20birth%20control%20pill%20and%20cancer.aspx?sc_lang=en&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;currently im thinking of some methods of family planning...some friends have been taking pills...im keen on the effect it has on my body...i do wanto have a long life for my hubby n kids....thinking of IUD....but i still have trauma from my recent labour....post this article for all my friends...maybe you can have some idea what a new mama thinks about in her life....never know one day it might be your turn next...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;~ Fateema LuVz U :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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cancer'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174694479783641755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/R9qU87UQwUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ehiJeWDC9VE/S220/DSC02442.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D08ER3w5fSp7ImA9WxNWE04.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141724609555657746.post-1525092534077578304</id><published>2009-10-12T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T01:23:26.225-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-10-12T01:23:26.225-07:00</app:edited><title>qhadija 3 mth 1 week</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oFe4bWp6pLM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" 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ending for a teacher......finish one gain one....i love teaching but HATE PAPERWORK...with the final exams running, the time has never been lesser....i just finished my ICT f4 exam paper and the darn JSU which i bantai do...and tup2... have to do post martum report on previous students holiday papers...today ive been running around completing filling up and calculating students curricular marks...a bit frustrated on some teachers for not completing some curricular data making it hard for me to calculate...time is really on the s's...its so mahfan to search the teachers in charge and get the students data... i also forgot that this friday is a holiday and sooo rajin went to write the report ready for this friday (teacher in charge for this week)...im learning a lot and stumbling a lot....&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;this morning helped check the PMR students for fever...gave mask and squirted sterilizer....this one girl didnt want to sterilize her hands....i went "eeh...kena h1n1...baru tau nyesal pun dah tak guna"....n so she held out her hand and pinched her nose....i think she hates the smell...huhu....nasib baik dia hulurkan tangan...went inside to the office and printed out the teachers attendence report...."Ah!out of ink"...waited for yan to refill and print again...went upstairs and totally forgot i had to care for a exam class form 5...gerak gempur SPM....lari naik tangga....donno why im so forgetfull lately.....too much on my mind...in class 5bumi i went like "kenapa tak panggil cikgu?kenalah peka, dah kol 8.15, paper start 7.55"(actually, its my fault but just wanto test the students...haha)...n the students were like "cikgu, pendidikan islam tak mula lagila, mula kol 8.25".....aik?xmula lagi?...i checked the paper and it stated pendidikan moral....and i went "pelajar pendidikan moral tak nak ambik exam ke?kenalah prihatin sikit!"...i gave the papers and they started...sitting down again on the teachers desk with a sigh of relief...i was alarmed when the time on my watch showed 8.25..oh no!another exam starting and i havent given out the exam papers yet....so hurriedly i passed the papers around...i didnt forget to tell the teacher after me to give a few minutes xtra to the moral students...just to cover back the time i missed....huuuhh *now a sigh of relief.....my lesson for today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;slim down fateema so u dont sweat too much running around school...:P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;this is just half the story but nevermind...too much detail can be boring..... bye friends...donno how everyone is doing....just hope everyone is happy..bye2&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='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/R9qU87UQwUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ehiJeWDC9VE/S220/DSC02442.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DU8ER3c5cSp7ImA9WxNXF0k.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141724609555657746.post-55458836529484208</id><published>2009-10-05T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T06:03:26.929-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-10-05T06:03:26.929-07:00</app:edited><title>Selesai sudah open house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;alhamdulillah.....pagi sabtu maryam ada nak tolong masak2..dia stay over n leh lak tdo kol3pg...syok dapat online la tu......semua sibuk ngan urusan open house dalam kepenatan....aku ngan hubby lak urus qhadija yg mengamok sampai kol2pg...so pagi tu kol7.30 semua bergegas siapkan apa yg patut....so sempat by kol11 pagi dah siap masak n mandi....open house berlangsung selama 2 ari, sabtu ahad..minggu lepas pun ada gak...bertali arus tetamu sampai n menjamu slera....sronokla baby dapat hadiah n duit raya...sian dia penat layan tetamu...yelah..penyeri open house....semua nak tengok dia....sabtu comel pakaikan baju merah, ahad gown hijau.....sabtu lebih 50 orang sampai...tetamu terakhir pulang 12.30pagi...ahad dalam 30++ tetamu..tetamu terakhir dekat kol10.30mlm... tengoklah gambar2 dalam flickr &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fiezteem/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/fiezteem/&lt;/a&gt; alhamdulillah..semua berjalan lancar..terima kasihlah pada kawan2 yg sudi datang....semua penat lelah sangat berbaloi....me n hubby sangat gembira malam ahad sebab open house ni berjaya (our first event)...sorry bagi yang takde dalam gambar2 tu....kadang2 kesibukan jadi xteringat nak ambik gambar....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;anyay....sapa2 nak datang beraya..datang jela...helo2 dulu k...my alamt 17 jalan permatang kandis 26/34, seksyen 26, shah alam...sebelah kilang proton, sebelah satu lagi shell n highway elite....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;~ Fateema LuVz U :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8141724609555657746-55458836529484208?l=fateemaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/55458836529484208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2009/10/selesai-sudah-open-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/55458836529484208?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>below are just pics taken by mua, the photographer for the whole event....pics posted below are base on my students bidding..(athirah, ni permintaan athorahlah ni).....tonight will be qiamulail...thank God i have a baby....if not, this face will be one of those who has to stay over and sleep for the night..hehe (thanks Mus wakil cikgu2 fotografi tido malam ni..)..so like always...the happilly non-married female teachers will stay for the night taking care of the kids...be carefull mus..that school it haunted...:D ngahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXGgAAhKBI/AAAAAAAAAeo/waH8XyRcrik/s1600-h/PA020341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387930782278952978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXGgAAhKBI/AAAAAAAAAeo/waH8XyRcrik/s320/PA020341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; students trying to pluck the slaughtered chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXGfknr2pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/bIES3W-yrXA/s1600-h/PA020317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387930774927039122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXGfknr2pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/bIES3W-yrXA/s320/PA020317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXCBi7GTTI/AAAAAAAAAeY/uX90EhOSsM4/s1600-h/PA020333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387925861029006642" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXCBi7GTTI/AAAAAAAAAeY/uX90EhOSsM4/s320/PA020333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;students giving chicken to Ustaz for some briefing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXCBCj1DfI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/zjyGYvqCqBg/s1600-h/PA020312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387925852341472754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXCBCj1DfI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/zjyGYvqCqBg/s320/PA020312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at the cantin.....food is getting ready for the students Raya Feast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXCApmGobI/AAAAAAAAAeI/3aw1Jp8z_A4/s1600-h/PA020302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387925845640126898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXCApmGobI/AAAAAAAAAeI/3aw1Jp8z_A4/s320/PA020302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A mistaken shot taken of me franticly finishing my lesson plans for the week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXCANk-inI/AAAAAAAAAeA/bbcgVNOpR5Q/s1600-h/PA020314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387925838119209586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXCANk-inI/AAAAAAAAAeA/bbcgVNOpR5Q/s320/PA020314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;laluan redha ilmu for PMR students&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXApeIqcrI/AAAAAAAAAdw/hAiFvjp7RAY/s1600-h/PA020336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387924347915236018" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXApeIqcrI/AAAAAAAAAdw/hAiFvjp7RAY/s320/PA020336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teachers Raya Feast...got lemang, nasi impit, beef stew, chicken rendang, kuah kacang etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXAo5zQbuI/AAAAAAAAAdo/d9uoXZFTR2o/s1600-h/PA020322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387924338161774306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXAo5zQbuI/AAAAAAAAAdo/d9uoXZFTR2o/s320/PA020322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my class....back line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXAoUP_AaI/AAAAAAAAAdg/EoCjLGWLMgI/s1600-h/PA020330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387924328081719714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXAoUP_AaI/AAAAAAAAAdg/EoCjLGWLMgI/s320/PA020330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chicken to be slaughtered &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXAn9M4w1I/AAAAAAAAAdY/-KHNNDbC11E/s1600-h/PA020325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387924321894712146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXAn9M4w1I/AAAAAAAAAdY/-KHNNDbC11E/s320/PA020325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chickens to be slaughtered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXAp5RJySI/AAAAAAAAAd4/AceI-Bv8BfQ/s1600-h/PA020321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387924355198601506" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXAp5RJySI/AAAAAAAAAd4/AceI-Bv8BfQ/s320/PA020321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my class...middle line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsW_bNQm6ZI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/EI3MpxbvmCY/s1600-h/PA020320.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387923003355359634" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsW_bNQm6ZI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/EI3MpxbvmCY/s320/PA020320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;my class....front line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsW_alhwzmI/AAAAAAAAAdI/dyuZhadfs8M/s1600-h/PA020316.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387922992689892962" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsW_alhwzmI/AAAAAAAAAdI/dyuZhadfs8M/s320/PA020316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;form 3, getting teachers blessing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsW_aC10NKI/AAAAAAAAAdA/2H9D3USW2ZU/s1600-h/PA020310.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387922983378760866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsW_aC10NKI/AAAAAAAAAdA/2H9D3USW2ZU/s320/PA020310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;teachers getting ready for Raya Feast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsW_ZVjj8DI/AAAAAAAAAc4/sdT0kNWaO9Y/s1600-h/PA020305.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387922971222601778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsW_ZVjj8DI/AAAAAAAAAc4/sdT0kNWaO9Y/s320/PA020305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Talk on animal Islam slaughtering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsW_Y5lYEYI/AAAAAAAAAcw/qsnsNVQFg8I/s1600-h/PA020298.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387922963714019714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsW_Y5lYEYI/AAAAAAAAAcw/qsnsNVQFg8I/s320/PA020298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let me talk a bit on slaughter in Islam for those who are alarmed by some pics here...being modern citizens, where we get our meat from the shops...we forget how the meat we eat looked like, when it was living and never ever want to know how it was killed.....(this also reflects me)....this is a survivor education for Malaysian students who may have to kill to get some meat on their plates...we teach them how to slaughter...some may say its cruel to slaughter animals by the neck (ive googled and seen the results)..but it isnt any different with any other method of killing such as using electric current,hitting,drowning...in fact, its much more merciful killing by using a sharp slice once on the neck with a very sharp knife...why?coz in a few second the animal is dead and doesnt suffer long from injuries compared to other methods of killing....and another reason...the blood is drained out so the meat is low in toxins and can be differentiated with a corpse that is full of dry blood in it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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ayam'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174694479783641755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/R9qU87UQwUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ehiJeWDC9VE/S220/DSC02442.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsXGgAAhKBI/AAAAAAAAAeo/waH8XyRcrik/s72-c/PA020341.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUcDRnwyfSp7ImA9WxNXFEo.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141724609555657746.post-9125778655294090921</id><published>2009-10-02T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T01:44:37.295-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-10-02T01:44:37.295-07:00</app:edited><title>My Neighbour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsW5ngHXJxI/AAAAAAAAAco/oNPeZC5ZnWY/s1600-h/PA020346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387916617505515282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SsW5ngHXJxI/AAAAAAAAAco/oNPeZC5ZnWY/s320/PA020346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hi...how have you been?ive been a bit bz and tired lately....&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;at school, im bz filling up class,club,uniform papers for hundreds of students not forgetting tons of other school work to complete before date line expecially its near PMR,SPM exams and near the end of the year...i still havent finished marking all my maths students books..and created exam question papers for ICTL and ICT...(my students still havent submitted there assessments when i keepgoing on and on about it in class the whole year....donno why students are just irresponsible nowadays...they just dont have a sense of urgency)&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;at home, im bz shopping and preparing goods for open house...well, it isnt actually open house...but the number of guest who are eager to come raya n see my baby makes me a little alarmed... im a bit worried of them cramping in my tiny home...makes me worried there wont be enough food to go around...hope everything is ok...&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ok..lets talk bout my neighbour.....people have been talking bout bad neighbours, neighbours who are just too bz for you, neighbours who love gossiping (you get the idea)...but i have this one neighbour....who...how do i explain? is a very very nature lover....a very good neighbour...the pic above...which i took secretly from my window...is the pic of my fronthouse neighbour cleaning another neighbours garden, not only raking but also burning the garbage and dry leaves...just imagine having someone come and clean your garden for free?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;this man....i always see him doing something...doesnt talk much and he just loves sweeping up dry leaves..not only infront of his house..but also his neighbours...his plants are all fresh and well kept (and sad to say mine are all dry and weary...huhu)....yesterday, he climbed a ladder to cut down hanging branches from the tree infront of my house....i really appreciate it....(maybe i should keep my gate open so he can come in and sweep my garden while im off to work for a change?haha....)..i think he isnt working anymore and fills his time taking care of the world around him for his eyes to see...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;before this, i was always suprised who cleaned the bit of land infront of my gate...didnt occur to me it was him...thought it was MBSA or something....now from my observation, im sure its his doing..."thankyou old man...im shy to make a conversation with you but deeply, i am thankful  for you kindness..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;so friends and also my little students, please be a good neighbour...do it for your own happiness by making other people happy.... ;)&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8141724609555657746-9125778655294090921?l=fateemaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/9125778655294090921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-neighbour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/9125778655294090921?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/9125778655294090921?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-neighbour.html' title='My Neighbour'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174694479783641755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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rumah...tiber2 hilang rasa... risau lak ngan adik yg dok kat indonesia..padang...U andalas....pi sms dia.... call suami n mak... suami angkat fon n bagitau dia... dia xrasa apa2...lepas bbuka.... tgk balik hanset,....adik kata memang tol gempa bumi...Ya Allah...takut tol...tengok tv tadi.... skala ritcher 7.6....harap2 semua orang selamat... .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8141724609555657746-5874993826011396554?l=fateemaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5874993826011396554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2009/09/gempa-bumi-petang-tadi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-09-28T07:43:22.585-07:00</app:edited><title>the confession of a makaholic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.51766.com/img/1001/20040916malay_food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://www.51766.com/img/1001/20040916malay_food.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;just watch the confession of a shopaholic...never knew there was that syndrome before this movie came out....im a shopaholic...yup!thats me....but a catious one...i always put a limit on my spending and also my credit cards...like my husband always says when shopping "i always lose focus"...never knew that i get drifted away so often...it SO EASY to survey an item, pick it up.. look at it and in it goes into my trolly...haha...but i have a aim you know....my aim? never spend more than 300 in one shopping spree...which once in a while i fail to do...:(.. and also never spend more than i can pay and always go for bargain goods....after having debt on my credit card... i ALWAYS PAY and ontime too...:D so im a positive shopaholic...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i also have my own 'holic'..im a makaholic...."makan"=eat + "holic"..haha....i was once a aneroxic...i wouldnt eat and vormit my food out...i had this "i was too fat" syndrome...when i was thin.... my dad put an end to that when he threatened me if he hears me vormitting food again...got my senses thinking i had a problem and tackled my problem slowly...now???.....since after matriculation... i adored food....i added weight little by little...and i am comfortable with my bod...im still now...juz a bit irritated by public stereotype that thin=beautiful...people would say... youre beautiful fateema...but you'll be more beautiful if you were thinner....so im living in this dilemma....i look at myself and sometimes feel disgust coz i cant fit in fashionable clothes...but...deeply..i love my body....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;lets continue this topic related to my current situation as a mother...people say breastfeeding can make you thin....for me...it hasnt...got me hungrier and craving than ever...and my weight just goes up and up....my BMI is overweight now, near obese....but im still healthy...and active...im happy..i love to dance everyday which i dance alone coz my hubby doesnt dance naturally like i do...i exercise....i dont feel overweight....but coz i live in a world where public opinion is free...im thinking of going to the doc and get help...wearing a girdle everytime i go out to hide my hideous bulging baby fat has got me thinking i should lose some weight...my mom adviced me that its dangerous to diet on pills coz im still young...but who knows...i might just do it one day....not now coz im breastfeeding but maybe one day....hmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;like i told u..im a makaholic...i love food! im always hungry....and trying to avoid food is the one and only thing that can make me depressed...aaargh!...do you feel what im experiencing?have you felt that food is soooo delicious? at first a bite...then 2 bites...then a whole plate? then a very sick feeling you ate so much for nothing?....if you have overcome this feeling..please tell me how you stopped the crave..some tips might help me have a more peaceful life..thanks friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;~fateema aka sunshine LoVeMe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8141724609555657746-1764877139643814952?l=fateemaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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you?'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174694479783641755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/R9qU87UQwUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ehiJeWDC9VE/S220/DSC02442.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CU8HSXoyfCp7ImA9WxNQGE0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141724609555657746.post-4886564134318929801</id><published>2009-09-24T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T07:50:38.494-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-09-24T07:50:38.494-07:00</app:edited><title>salam aidilfitri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://albaruhiyy.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/hari-raya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px" alt="" src="http://albaruhiyy.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/hari-raya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;salam aidilfitri.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;baru sampai dari bangi.... sambut raya tahun ni kat Melaka... seronok gak...walaupun kedua2 opah n atuk abg dah tiada..tapi masih meriah sambut di rumah pak cit....alhamdulillah....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;baby nangis tu..yelah..penat berjalan...dari bangi ke mydin....dah kol11 malam baru sampai rumah....nanti aku akan update perjalanan n sambutan di melaka ngan upload gambar2... tata!~ :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8141724609555657746-4886564134318929801?l=fateemaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4886564134318929801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2009/09/salam-aidilfitri.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/4886564134318929801?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/4886564134318929801?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2009/09/salam-aidilfitri.html' title='salam aidilfitri'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174694479783641755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/R9qU87UQwUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ehiJeWDC9VE/S220/DSC02442.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DE8MRXY5eip7ImA9WxNQEkk.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141724609555657746.post-7672825407407255217</id><published>2009-09-17T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T21:08:04.822-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-09-17T21:08:04.822-07:00</app:edited><title>Berapa ari kena ganti?....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SrMBaq2nL0I/AAAAAAAAAbw/GylC9LPb4zE/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382647537329450818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SrMBaq2nL0I/AAAAAAAAAbw/GylC9LPb4zE/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Berapa ari kena ganti?....&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;20&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Berapa ari kena ganti?....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Berapa ari kena ganti?....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Berapa ari kena ganti?....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 la!!!!&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;(dari versi cerita burung murai)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aaaahh!!!!...dahla banyak kena ganti...baru bayar fidyah 7 ari dengan sedekah beras 10kg kat biro kebajikan sekolah (kak wan memang bes tlg aku uruskan)...aku arini pilih x posa lak.........a very2 hard decision.....why?...dehidrated sangat2..tekak kering...bdan lemah....mentang2 mama kat rumah, baby asyik nak susu (milk heaven)...rasa dia mengada2 sangat pagi ni..semua x kena..(nak manja ngan akulah tu konon...) ha, nasib baik akhirnya dia tdo gak dalam buai..dahler kena kemas rumah, pack n masak... (malam ni makan bbuka last ngan my family, semua ada......cukup 7 ahli.... ibu,abah,mat,mayam,aku,abg n baby) ....bawak ayam panggang jela pi rumah bu(rumah dalam 10minit je jauh)....malas nak kupas2 bawang....ponat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hmm.rasa nak makan percik lak....kena belajar btlah...susahlah nak cari yg sedap skang....entahla bila nak try2 bt ni...oven lak KO...cedeyla...ingat nak bt kuih cornflake golden syrup gak.. (macam2 dalam perancangan tapi...huh....faham2 jela mama baru)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;k...ruang tamu dah kemas...siap jumpa my bestest of bestest friend atas lantai tergolek....entah napa aku stress tol bila nampak kawan aku tu....(lagi stress abg xtlg buang sebelum pi kje..huhu)....so ngan penuh geli aku ambil plastik beg n kutip....nak terjerit aku bila nampak dia terbalikkan badan n bergerak2 dalam plastik.....nyaaaaa!menci tol....ikut ati nak je aku jerit kuat2 n lontar jauh2 (tapi otak leh control badan so aku cepat2 ikat plastik tu) hmmm...baju nak pack pn dah kluarkan sket2 letak atas sofa....comel tol tengok baju raya baby....beli gak cekak baby...neneknya hadiahkan socks n gelang/rantai emas raya....(terkejutz aku btp mahalnya emas skg ni...huhu)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;skang ada 2 tempat lagi nak kemas, bilik tdo aku n kitchen.....pastu masak....n pack baju baby,mama n papa...n mandi...n main game......(main game?.....)yup! addicted to &lt;em&gt;family fued miniclips.com....&lt;/em&gt;setiap ari nak main....my highest score is 20,887..nak pecahkan lagi...hehe....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;k...sign off for now..dah kol12....kena siap semua before my hubby smpai rmh kol5 ni....nnt xpasal2 mulut dia bersuara....bye2....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;aku ucapkan SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILFITRI bt kawan2, teman2, student2, n sapa2 yang baca blog ni.....balik raya baik2....sapa yang bagi duit raya...pastikan duit raya cukup n dalam budget...sapa yg terima duit raya...syukur jelah walau dapat 50sen pun....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;lotza Love n Care from me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;~Teem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8141724609555657746-7672825407407255217?l=fateemaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7672825407407255217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2009/09/berapa-ari-kena-ganti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/7672825407407255217?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/7672825407407255217?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2009/09/berapa-ari-kena-ganti.html' title='Berapa ari kena ganti?....'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174694479783641755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/R9qU87UQwUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ehiJeWDC9VE/S220/DSC02442.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SrMBaq2nL0I/AAAAAAAAAbw/GylC9LPb4zE/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkANR344fyp7ImA9WxNQEk4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141724609555657746.post-295213390040606649</id><published>2009-09-17T17:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:46:36.037-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-09-17T17:46:36.037-07:00</app:edited><title>DO NOT BUY HESSTAR OVEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SrLVWZU2-xI/AAAAAAAAAbo/wpztEd8bmXo/s1600-h/HEO-352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382599085393378066" style="WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SrLVWZU2-xI/AAAAAAAAAbo/wpztEd8bmXo/s320/HEO-352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;base on experience....this oven/brand sucks... &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;why? &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;just bought a HESSTAR oven on 2/9/09....did not use it until 8/9/2009, juz used it for 3 times to roast chicken, 1 time to bake biscuits...and on 16/9/09 the knob for the timer cam off instantly! the part holding it to the oven broke into little pieces... i am sure gonna fight for this.... rm370 in he drain if i cant get my rights...NO QUALITY!!! i called the shop and the person who picked up the phone said the knob wasnt in the warranty....%%&amp;amp;%&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;%%!! &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;im gonna go to the shop and ask for another oven/money back....or not...im going to hal ehwal pengguna...im very serious bout this.....rm370 is a lot of money....a week of work...now i cant use the oven...jus because of a silly knob taht isnt wear n tear....&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;for readers...pensonic oven also has this problem....when searching for oven, the oven display also had the knob broken like my HESSTAR oven....duh!...the pensonic fan my mom bought also broke in a short period... &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;i also bought a BEC blender....RM60.....when i used it.... it smelled like something was burning inside.....and it leeked...also not to say it stopped...had to wait for hours then it worked again.... frustrated with the low quality, i bought panasonic for rm80! juz add on RM20!&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;why does malaysia sell low quality electrical stuff! how are we suppose to believe in Malaysian goods when we have all these problems..i have no idea where HESSTAR, or BEC originated... maybe china...but im sure pensonic is from malaysia.... after this...i prefer buying panasonic and trusted foreign brand...why? coz juz add a few RM...and it will last MUCH LONGER WITH NO HASSLE....!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8141724609555657746-295213390040606649?l=fateemaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/295213390040606649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2009/09/do-not-buy-hesstar-oven.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/295213390040606649?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/295213390040606649?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2009/09/do-not-buy-hesstar-oven.html' title='DO NOT BUY HESSTAR OVEN'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174694479783641755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/R9qU87UQwUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ehiJeWDC9VE/S220/DSC02442.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SrLVWZU2-xI/AAAAAAAAAbo/wpztEd8bmXo/s72-c/HEO-352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CE8BQn07cCp7ImA9WxNQEU0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141724609555657746.post-7501903843506636538</id><published>2009-09-16T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T05:07:33.308-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-09-16T05:07:33.308-07:00</app:edited><title>Berbuka dengan....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SrDJk-G93pI/AAAAAAAAAbY/TkdVtS5cyjo/s1600-h/DSC04147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382023191692435090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SrDJk-G93pI/AAAAAAAAAbY/TkdVtS5cyjo/s320/DSC04147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;atas n bawah adalah desertku.....coklat!!hehe...my fave....ramadhan ni....coklat ni jadi santapan malam...coklat kurma almond...sdap! beli kat mydin dalam 12 ringgit lebih....mahallah sket dr qadbury bar yg besar tu rm7....mgkin sbb ada kurma n almond... stock qadbury coklat dalam peti ais pun lain dr biasa sjk ramadhan...biasanya beli blackforest, kl ni beli coklat fruit n nut, n coklat cashew....fruit n nut dah licin....:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SrDJknIwZpI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/6eUeouYiud4/s1600-h/DSC04146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382023185525925522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SrDJknIwZpI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/6eUeouYiud4/s320/DSC04146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arini lepas uruskan MC yg salah tarikh...aku ambik qhadija, susukan dia jap kat ofiz ibu, aku balik...mandikan dia, susukan dia lagi..masukkan kain dalam washing machine, angkat kain,siap2 keje sket2..solat..pastu tdo sampai kol6...penat tolla aku arini...dehidrasi melampau sampai suara jadi garau...lagi2 terpaksa jerit ngan adegan 2pelajar lelaki utarid mengamok dalam kelas...kecut aku..takut drg cederakan diri masing2, paling takut klau drg tertumbuk aku ni..huhu..nasib baik dapat dleraikan...tapi jadi stressla..apalah anak murid aku ni...kat sekolah pun nak gaduh2..lagi2 td terasa ati kena gelar kejam dek minah seorang ni...rasa nak chilli je mulut dak ni sbb dr dulu asyik laser je..tp sabar2...aku anggap dia masih x matang nak fikir apa yg patut n x patut cakap pada org tua...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bila bangun, hujan lebat...astro xleh bukak so aku tau aku xdapat tgk rancgan &lt;em&gt;love in the vineyard&lt;/em&gt; yg aku ikuti dari dulu..frust gak...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kol6 aku start masak.....arini msak apa? simple je..tengoklah kat bawah.......&lt;br /&gt;ayam panggang, ayam goreng tempura dan sawi masak lemak....air tropika juice (campuran kordial strawberi n oren)....mungkin korang heran napa banyak sangat aku masak lauk padahal 2org je makan....ni untuk sahur sekali....2 kali makan.....n kitrg memang makan lauk banyak sebab aku dah terbiasa masak untuk 5org masa ank dara dulu...so bila masak sket...jadi x bes sbb xmeriah meja :) paling kurang kena ada 3 pinggan atas meja....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(suami aku memang untung ada isteri rajin masak)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(aku pun selalu ingatkan dia betapa untungnya dia :D.....n dia pun ngaku..heee..suka puji diri sendiri n dipuji suami....kehkehkeh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SrDJkDqBVFI/AAAAAAAAAbI/qbT8zb3Vq6s/s1600-h/DSC04148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382023176001770578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SrDJkDqBVFI/AAAAAAAAAbI/qbT8zb3Vq6s/s320/DSC04148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8141724609555657746-7501903843506636538?l=fateemaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7501903843506636538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2009/09/berbuka-dengan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/7501903843506636538?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/7501903843506636538?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2009/09/berbuka-dengan.html' title='Berbuka dengan....'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174694479783641755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/R9qU87UQwUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ehiJeWDC9VE/S220/DSC02442.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/SrDJk-G93pI/AAAAAAAAAbY/TkdVtS5cyjo/s72-c/DSC04147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkADQH86eip7ImA9WxNQEEQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141724609555657746.post-1016196999310697829</id><published>2009-09-16T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T02:52:51.112-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-09-16T02:52:51.112-07:00</app:edited><title>Funny....hubby swimming.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PtLeRysNUzs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PtLeRysNUzs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My holiday in Langkawi......i taught my hubby swimming in a few hours.. this vid is the result of my great teaching....now he can swim....:) yey... also my bro making his funny moves too...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8141724609555657746-1016196999310697829?l=fateemaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1016196999310697829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2009/09/funnyhubby-swimming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/1016196999310697829?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/1016196999310697829?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2009/09/funnyhubby-swimming.html' title='Funny....hubby swimming.....'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174694479783641755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/R9qU87UQwUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ehiJeWDC9VE/S220/DSC02442.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0MARHY4fCp7ImA9WxNQEE8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141724609555657746.post-3650546181128948622</id><published>2009-09-15T05:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T08:44:05.834-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-09-15T08:44:05.834-07:00</app:edited><title>MoRe of babY Qhadija...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/Sq-WN3H2wQI/AAAAAAAAAbA/zlH9QUGri0Y/s1600-h/P8171684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381685244610396418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/Sq-WN3H2wQI/AAAAAAAAAbA/zlH9QUGri0Y/s320/P8171684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;baby qhadija prezzy's...thanks to all....highly appreciated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/Sq-WNYuK1jI/AAAAAAAAAa4/8i20b4Um70g/s1600-h/P8201685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381685236449596978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/Sq-WNYuK1jI/AAAAAAAAAa4/8i20b4Um70g/s320/P8201685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;candid....qhadija fast asleep under papa's arms..he didnt even realize it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/Sq-WM81Ul1I/AAAAAAAAAaw/oG5VKGNgc28/s1600-h/P9120086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381685228963403602" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/Sq-WM81Ul1I/AAAAAAAAAaw/oG5VKGNgc28/s320/P9120086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my worst kuih raya baking 09..baby moody..made chocchip..all burnt...made cornflake madu...hubby went and sprayed ubat lipas lak..waa... tenz tol malam ni...merajuk sampai pagi..tahun xder rezeki buat kuih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/Sq-WMEPm6sI/AAAAAAAAAao/05mh1okoQUk/s1600-h/P8310019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381685213772835522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/Sq-WMEPm6sI/AAAAAAAAAao/05mh1okoQUk/s320/P8310019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juz the three of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/Sq-WL1YwTII/AAAAAAAAAag/uiflQWS4ws4/s1600-h/P9120081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381685209784667266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/Sq-WL1YwTII/AAAAAAAAAag/uiflQWS4ws4/s320/P9120081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby qhadija looks pale....actually...she's in a good mood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/Sq-RIo6aUgI/AAAAAAAAAaA/YKFSp26jlCw/s1600-h/P9090056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381679657338425858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/Sq-RIo6aUgI/AAAAAAAAAaA/YKFSp26jlCw/s320/P9090056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the BEST PHOTO EVER....so cute with her twin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kembar qhadija...hehe...cute kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6H4iKhtHUsE&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and last but not least...a vid on qhadija learning something new.....her first time interested in touching a toy...so cute (dia kesok sampai ke dadu tu tau..terkejut)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8141724609555657746-3650546181128948622?l=fateemaslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3650546181128948622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2009/09/more-of-baby-qhadija.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/3650546181128948622?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141724609555657746/posts/default/3650546181128948622?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fateemaslife.blogspot.com/2009/09/more-of-baby-qhadija.html' title='MoRe of babY Qhadija...'/><author><name>FD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174694479783641755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/R9qU87UQwUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ehiJeWDC9VE/S220/DSC02442.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6ULK2zIwM4/Sq-WN3H2wQI/AAAAAAAAAbA/zlH9QUGri0Y/s72-c/P8171684.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>