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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXM7sMoqsWk/Tt-cpbV5suI/AAAAAAAAAk8/6f-GZO6c7Lo/s1600/broken+heart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="335" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXM7sMoqsWk/Tt-cpbV5suI/AAAAAAAAAk8/6f-GZO6c7Lo/s400/broken+heart.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;susah untuk aku mengatur kata&lt;br /&gt;
kata-kata yang selama ni terbuku di dlm hati&lt;br /&gt;
adakah aku yang terlalu memaksa&lt;br /&gt;
atau tiada lagi ruang untuk diri ini..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
sering aku bertanya, "adakah dia menyayangiku?"&lt;br /&gt;
tahukah dia antara alasan aku bertanya?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
buat dirimu di sana&lt;br /&gt;
aku menyayangimu seadanya&lt;br /&gt;
alasanku mengapa sering kali aku bertanya&lt;br /&gt;
adalah kerana aku jua ingin kau menerimaku seadanya..&lt;br /&gt;
aku pasrah setelah sekian lama&lt;br /&gt;
kau menyepi hanya kerana &lt;br /&gt;
titik hitam yang pernah melanda jiwa&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hanya airmata menjadi teman&lt;br /&gt;
hanya coretan yang mengisi kekosongan &lt;br /&gt;
hanya penantian yang akan menentukan &lt;br /&gt;
hanya doa yang dapatku hadiahkan&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
aku, hanyalah seorang wanita biasa&lt;br /&gt;
aku sedar dengan kekurangan yang ada&lt;br /&gt;
kerana kekurangan inilah yang membuatkan aku tertanya tanya&lt;br /&gt;
adakah dia sudi menerimaku seadanya?..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
bagaimana lagi harus ku buktikan segalanya&lt;br /&gt;
sekiranya tidak langsung diberi ruang tuk berbicara&lt;br /&gt;
luluh hati ini tatkala mendengar tuduhan melulu darinya&lt;br /&gt;
tak terdaya lagi tuk melawan kata-kata&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
aku redha dengan ketentuanMu&lt;br /&gt;
KeranaMu aku mengenalinya&lt;br /&gt;
keranaMu hatiku terbuka &lt;br /&gt;
keranaMu juga aku mencintainya..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
jika takdir telah menentukan segalanya&lt;br /&gt;
aku terima seadanya&lt;br /&gt;
biarlah diriku yang terluka&lt;br /&gt;
asalkan dia bertemu bahagia&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ya Allah, Kau lindungilah dia &lt;br /&gt;
lembutkanlah hatinya &lt;br /&gt;
Kau berkatilah hidupnya&lt;br /&gt;
permudahkanlah rezekinya&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
buat insan yang ku kasihi&lt;br /&gt;
izinkan aku bertanya&lt;br /&gt;
salahkah aku mencintaimu?..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
huraikanlah ia seikhlas hati&lt;br /&gt;
mungkin tidak pada diriku ini tapi&lt;br /&gt;
memadailah pada dirimu sendiri..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hasil Nukilan, HunnyGee @ Aezi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1474112121385152751-4755283492180465307?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2011/12/salahkah-aku-mencintaimu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXM7sMoqsWk/Tt-cpbV5suI/AAAAAAAAAk8/6f-GZO6c7Lo/s72-c/broken+heart.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474112121385152751.post-30368428871468495</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Oct 2011 13:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-27T21:54:14.085+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rai</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Aezi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2011</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Us</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Love</category><title>I just luv you..</title><description>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dCuF-gyFiZY/TqleT6Aa1DI/AAAAAAAAAj0/ILnzDF_y2Rk/s400/cat_us.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So cute..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well this post is simply nothing but just to say that i luv you.. Since that i like the picture of the cat, it reminds me of Rai who luvs to hug.. She will always hug me.. ikut suke dia je laa kan.. it depends on her mood too.. hehe.. Well, She luv cats! Hmm.. just wait till next year ok kakak! we'll see what nenek says first.. nnt nenek mengamuk kalau bela cat lagi kang.. hehe..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My Rai, she's the one and only at the moment.. only one that i've got. though she didnt get enuff of luv from someone so called a "father", aku redha.. sungguhpun hati ni byk kali dilukai, aku masih lagi boleh tersenyum.. hanya dgn melihat Rai.. She will always said to me, "Ibu, no cry.. i luv u..".. My tears were running like a waterfall as soon as she mentioned it.. realizing that though i didnt get da luv that i've been chasing, i have the lasting luv infront of eyes.. Ya Allah, aku lupa, alpa.. Sesungguhnya Rai adalah hadiah yg tak ternilai tuk aku! aku bersyukur sungguhpun hidupku masih lagi terumbang ambing dan sometimes susah, aku ada insan di sisi yg sentiasa sayangkan aku, sentiasa tunggu aku, sentiasa peluk aku ketika aku berduka..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My Dear Rai, no matter what happen in future, i'll fight for you.. i just want you to know that no one will ever take my luv away from you.. ibu will always luv u.. Million hugs n kisses from me to u, Ibu....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474112121385152751-30368428871468495?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-just-luv-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dCuF-gyFiZY/TqleT6Aa1DI/AAAAAAAAAj0/ILnzDF_y2Rk/s72-c/cat_us.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474112121385152751.post-8343532583546910819</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Oct 2011 12:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-26T20:55:21.835+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rai</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Aezi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2011</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Outings</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Us</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Funny</category><title>I got a bird!..</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I got up late today and yepp since today is a Deepavali holiday, i didn't know what to do..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ding dong ding dong.. Thank god my luvey dovey friend, Missy Pat Rejab called up and asked me out.. I took my Rai with me too.. And yepp, thanks to Mr Amar, as my Rai is now a bit alert when i called out your name.. hahaha..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;fuhh.. lega rasanya skg nih..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Everytime she started to be notty, i will definitely use Uncle Amar's name and Rai will say big NO NO.. hahaha.. that was the fun part.. :-)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh well, since Rai didn't get the chance to go for a swim @ Aunty pat's place, i decided to take her to lake garden.. while i was watching her, out of sudden she ran towards a group of birds.. then she shouted at me and said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"look ibu, i got a bird!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i was so damn shocked! and everybody was looking at me.. didn't believe my eyes too since she caught one of the pigeon. OMG! haha.. Can't believe she was so brave compared to the rest of the boys who did the same thing as what she did..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One of the boy asked me, how did she do that? i just dunno what to say.. haha.. i just smiled and went away from that place.. hehe..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hey u know what guyz.. i had fun today.. at least i won't be staying at home doing nothing n thinking of something that i'm not supposed to think anymore.. Oh well, thank you so much for your time buddies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nway, sorry i didnt get the chance to take pictures with u guyz.. but as for this post, i only have few of Rai's pictures when we went to the lake garden.. :-)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TVB1gPlowkY/TqgBMz_0WEI/AAAAAAAAAjI/5Gpv_879xyI/s1600/rai_lake_garden.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TVB1gPlowkY/TqgBMz_0WEI/AAAAAAAAAjI/5Gpv_879xyI/s400/rai_lake_garden.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Rai..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9z2TIdLHLnI/TqgBfKr1UBI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/lJnqPQ2H94E/s1600/rai_bird.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9z2TIdLHLnI/TqgBfKr1UBI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/lJnqPQ2H94E/s400/rai_bird.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got a bird!!..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474112121385152751-8343532583546910819?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-got-bird.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TVB1gPlowkY/TqgBMz_0WEI/AAAAAAAAAjI/5Gpv_879xyI/s72-c/rai_lake_garden.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474112121385152751.post-1797018554917391178</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Oct 2011 09:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-18T17:56:27.004+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2011</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stories</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Funny</category><title>Khasiat memeluk Isteri dan pelukan suami untuk isteri</title><description>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PpYjNJWCMpU/Tp1MedkcEVI/AAAAAAAAAik/QK65cPhYCv0/s1600/313001_288053954556532_100000557905595_1114044_1823260032_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="367" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PpYjNJWCMpU/Tp1MedkcEVI/AAAAAAAAAik/QK65cPhYCv0/s400/313001_288053954556532_100000557905595_1114044_1823260032_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So jgn lupa peluk memeluk k! Only applies to married people je yerr.. hehe&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hi kengkawan sumer... ni nak share laa kan satu story nih aku terbaca kat wall post fb aku.. haha.. nak di jadikan cite, kelako gak laa kalau membacanyer sbb yg comment pun gile2 gak.. wakakaka.. ape2 hal korang baca je dlu cite ni k.. sumber cite ni aku share dari fb member aku.. huhu..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;Seorang suami yang m&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;emeluk isterinya untuk sekurang-kurangnya 10 saat setiap pagi akan panjang umurnya lima tahun.&lt;br /&gt;
Pakar motivasi Dato’ Dr Hj Mohd Fadzilah Kamsah berkata, fakta  berdasarkan kajian oleh seorang pakar di Jerman mengenai hubungan antara  sentuhan dan tahap kesihatan.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Seseorang itu boleh panjang  umur jika memeluk isterinya setiap hari kerana pelukan dan sentuhan  boleh menyebabkan tubuh manusia mengeluarkan pelbagai hormon termasuk  endorfin yang baik untuk kesihatan tubuh.&lt;br /&gt;
“Bagaimanapun, sebagai  seorang Islam kita tidak harus lupa ajal dan maut terletak di tangan  Allah,” katanya ketika memberi syarahan bertajuk “Perkahwinan dan Seks:  Penawar dan Rawatan Bagi Banyak Penyakit” di Persidangan Ketiga  Perubatan Daripada Perspektif Islam anjuran Pusat Perubatan Universiti  Malaya di Hotel Sheraton Subang di sini hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;
Hormon endorfin  adalah sejenis bahan kimia semula jadi yang bertindak sebagai penahan  sakit dan mengurangkan keresahan. Jelasnya, selain mempunyai kesan  positif dari segi saintifik dan kesihatan sentuhan, pelukan dan gurau  senda antara suami dan isteri juga merupakan sunah Rasulullah S.A.W.&lt;br /&gt;
Tambah beliau, ada kajian di Amerika Syarikat (AS) juga mendapati  pelukan suami dapat mengurangkan tahap kolesterol dan meningkatkan  kesihatan isteri.&lt;br /&gt;
“Oleh itu suami yang inginkan isterinya menurunkan  berat badan digalakkan peluk isterinya lebih kerap,” katanya disambut  dengan gelak ketawa oleh peserta persidangan itu.&lt;br /&gt;
Jelas beliau,  hubungan seks dalam penuh rasa kasih sayang juga dapat membantu pasangan  untuk awet muda dan berketerampilan menarik.&lt;br /&gt;
“Wanita yang mempunyai kehidupan seks yang baik dan bahagia akan lebih cenderung untuk menghiasi diri,” kata Fadzilah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So ada la comment yg mengatakan kalau terlebey peluk jawabnya tak keje ler... wakakaka.. masuk akal gak tuuu.. hahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Fuiyooo.. tak ke miracle tuuu.. so ape lagi, bagi yg ada suami dan isteri, selamat mencuba yerrr.. hehehe :-P aku tak dpt laa cuba kan sbb aku takde suami.. haha.. tapi takpe, ada Rai tuk aku peluk hari2.. hehehe.. (kurus laa aku kerjakan Rai...) hahahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&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/1474112121385152751-1797018554917391178?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2011/10/khasiat-memeluk-isteri-dan-pelukan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PpYjNJWCMpU/Tp1MedkcEVI/AAAAAAAAAik/QK65cPhYCv0/s72-c/313001_288053954556532_100000557905595_1114044_1823260032_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474112121385152751.post-5693961066009158092</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Oct 2011 15:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-17T23:32:48.022+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rai</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2011</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Outings</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Funny</category><title>Cerita di satu petang..</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well actually, i just dunno how to start the story.. however, just bcoz of this one fine day ni laa yg wat kan aku tergamam sambil tersenyum.. sampaikan tak tau nak jawab ape..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Di pendekkan cerita, my only Rai and i went to Ikea with her atok and nenek.. Hmm.. mcm2 ragam sebenarnya dia wat.. dah laa seharian tak tido pastu leh lak tertido kat dlm troley (eh betul ke aku eja nih??) sempat plak laa aku snap kan gambo dia tgh tido atas ball yg dia hangkut kat ikea tu.. hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nway, tido punya tido, nenek dgn atok dia tak gak abis shopping.. nek kematu kaki aku nihh.. mcm2 benda dah dlm troley tu.. Rai yg sememangnya syok tido atas ball tu terbangun.. serasa aku laa dia cakap sakit.. sah laa badan dia sakit kut tido mcm tuuu.. haha.. puas laa aku pujuk.. aku tanye nak kipap ke? (curry puff).. nak hotdog ke??.. dia kata dia takmo gak.. nak tak nak, biasa laa kan.. bebudak, sekali sekala kena gak reward dia dgn eskrem kan.. (reward pebenda nya.. blakang aku, uncle dia mesti penah bagi eskrem byk kli kan kan kan. takleh caya tull).. so out of sudden, she looked at me and said that she wants an ice cream.. dlm ati perghh.. lega rasanya dia tak meragam sgt.. kalau bab dia meragam, tak terhandle aku dibuatnya.. hehe :-P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So tgh dia syok mkn eskrem tu, aku pun bg laa dia main ipod dia.. seperti biasa, dia akan tgk fav movie dia "rio".. alaa cite parrot biru tuuuu.. huhu.. so since aku dah muak tgk dia tgk cite yg sama jek, aku cakap je laa kat Rai..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"kakak, can u just switch off the ipod and concentrate on eating d ice cream first?.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and u all know what she said?..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;she said " ibu, u dun like bebird??.."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dlm ati aku.. OMG! ape aku nak jawab nii.. tersenyum mamat kat sebelah aku tu.. wakakakaka.. aku tak jawab pun soklan tu.. trus aku biarkan rai tgk cite Rio tu.. cehhh.. malu siottt.. haha.. kalau korang laa kan.. dah laa dia tanye depan org ramai.. kuat plak tuu.. haha.. ape perasaan korang.. tambahan korang yg berlaki bini laa kan.. haha.. aku single mother.. sib baik laa takde org sebelah aku.. wakakakaka..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, sampai skg ni laa aku masih lagi teringat cite tu bila tiap kali rai tgk cite rio dia.. and i wouldn't dare asking her the question again.. haha.. nyway, as for the closing, bawah ni gambar2 ragam rai ketika berada di Ikea.... have fun reading it fellas... cheerss :-D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ew1YlWszKig/TpxF0EMYzqI/AAAAAAAAAic/z_LfcZx7l5Y/s1600/Rai.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ew1YlWszKig/TpxF0EMYzqI/AAAAAAAAAic/z_LfcZx7l5Y/s400/Rai.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rai dgn ragamnya.. hmmm&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As for me, i'm so glad.. dpt gak tgk baby baru.. rinduuu sgt2.. sungguh pun kena redah aka tawaf satu PPUM tu kan.. almaklumlah tak penah jejak PPUM.. haha (hanya aku and the geng yg pegi arini je yg tau citenyer.. hehe)..nyway, aku kadang2 ngidam nak baby baru, tapi rasanya tak dpt lagi kut.. hehehe.. takde pun takpe laa. cukup la dah ada sorang.. janji aku dah ada Rai.. k laa.. here's our pic as for today.. :-P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rombongan mek2 ke PPUM...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hmm.. as for today, Rai moody sgt.. turun bawah pun gaduh.. so ibu pun bawak laa dia naik atas tgk cite cartoon @ Nickelodeon Jr. channel on unifi.. Hmm.. jadi dpt laa nenek dia puas tgk tv kat bawah hari ni.. smbil2 dia ternganga tgk TV tu, ibu pun sangap tak tau nak wat ape kan.. so ape lagi, keje ibu asik snap snap snap.. n dpt laa gambar seperti berikut..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jE_1-d3JS1I/Tpp0b-7N2VI/AAAAAAAAAiM/bKKCXQrFpI4/s1600/page1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jE_1-d3JS1I/Tpp0b-7N2VI/AAAAAAAAAiM/bKKCXQrFpI4/s400/page1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uchuk Ibu &amp;amp; Rai..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So ape je activity kite arini kakak? tgk tv je laa jawabnyer yerrrr... hehe.. jap lagi kalau mood ibu baik kite wat muffin tuk kakak gi school sok k?.. hmm.. oh well, itu je la wat masa nih.. sebenarnya takde benda sgt pun nak cite.. nnt kalau mood kite baik arini, kite update story pasal wat muffin tuk rai plak k.. have a happy weekend.. daaa.. :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kereta dihentikan betul-betul di hadapan rumah. Pintu pagar automatiknya terbuka. Perlahan kereta dihalakan ke dalam garaj.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Horey! Papa balik!” Kelihatan anak-anaknya berlari mengiringi keretanya.&lt;br /&gt;
“Tepi! Bahaya tau tak?” Jeritnya.&lt;br /&gt;
Anak-anak termanggu. Cahaya kegembiraan di wajah mereka pudar.&lt;br /&gt;
“Aimin bawa adik ke belakang.” Arahnya pada anak yang sulong.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pulangnya  petang itu disambut dingin oleh anak-anak. Isterinya turut terdiam bila  mendengar anak-anak mengadu tentang papa mereka.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Papa  penat. Aimin bawa adik mandi dulu. Mama siapkan minum petang. Lepas  minum papa mesti nak main bola dengan kita,” pujuk Laila.&lt;br /&gt;
Dia yang  mendengar di ruang tamu hanya mendengus. Seketika kemudian terdengar  hilai tawa anak-anaknya di bilik mandi. Dia bangun.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Hah!  Main air. Bil bulan ini papa kena bayar dekat seratus. Cepat! Tutup paip  tu! Buka shower!” Sergahnya. Suara yang bergema mematikan tawa  anak-anaknya.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Asal saya balik rumah mesti bersepah. Kain  baju berselerak. Apa awak makan tidur aje ke duduk rumah?” sambungnya  kembali bila isterinya terpacul di belakang pintu.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Anak-anak pa. Diorang yang main tu. Takpe nanti mama kemas. Papa minum ye. Mama dah siapkan kat taman.” Balas isterinya lembut.&lt;br /&gt;
“Fail saya kat depan tu mana?”&lt;br /&gt;
“Mama letak dalam bilik. Takut budak-budak alihkan.”&lt;br /&gt;
“Boleh  tak awak jangan usik barang-barang saya? Susah tau tak? Fail tu  patutnya saya bawa meeting tengahari tadi.” Rungutnya sekalipun di hati  kecil mengakui kebenaran kata-kata isterinya itu.&lt;br /&gt;
Suasana sepi  kembali. Dia menarik nafas berat. Terasa begitu jauh berbeza. Dia  tercari-cari riuh suara anak-anak dan wajah isterinya. “Laila” Keluhnya  Akhirnya dia terlena di sofa.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Saya nak ke out station minggu depan.”&lt;br /&gt;
“Lama?” Soal Laila.&lt;br /&gt;
“Dalam seminggu.”&lt;br /&gt;
“Cuti sekolah pun lama. Mama ikut boleh?”&lt;br /&gt;
“Budak-budak? “&lt;br /&gt;
“Ikut jugalah.”&lt;br /&gt;
“Dah! Takde! Takde! Susah nanti. Macam-macam diorang buat kat sana . Tengok masa kat Legacy dulu tu..”&lt;br /&gt;
“Masa tu Amirul kecik lagi.” Balas Laila.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wajahnya  sayu. Dia masih berusaha memujuk biarpun dia tahu suaminya tak mungkin  berganjak dari keputusan yang dibuat. Tak mungkin peristiwa Amirul  terpecahkan pinggan di hotel dulu berulang. Anak itu masih kecil benar  sewaktu ia berlaku. Lagipun apa sangatlah harganya pinggan itu malahan  pihak hotel pun tak minta ganti rugi.&lt;br /&gt;
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” Bolehlah Pa ! Lama sangat kita tak ke mana-mana.”&lt;br /&gt;
“Nak jalan sangat Sabtu ni saya hantar awak balik kampung,” Muktamad!&lt;br /&gt;
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Demikianlah  seperti kata-katanya. Anak-anak dan isterinya dihantar ke kampung.  Laila tak merungut apa-apa meskipun dia tahu isterinya berkecil hati.  Anak-anak terlompat riang sebaik kereta berhenti di pengkarangan rumah  nenek mereka. Tak sampai setengah jam dia telah bergegas semula untuk  pulang. Bapa mertuanya membekalkan sebuah kitab lama.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Cuba-cubalah baca. Kitab tu pun abah ambil dari masjid. Dari mereka bakar abah ambik bagi kamu!”&lt;br /&gt;
“Manalah saya ada masa..”&lt;br /&gt;
“Takpe..pegang dulu. Kalau tak suka pulangkan balik!” Dia tersentak dari khayalannya.&lt;br /&gt;
“Kalau tak suka pulangkan balik!” Kata-kata itu bergema di fikirannya. Dia rasa tersindir.&lt;br /&gt;
Tahukah  bapa mertuanya masalah yang melanda rumahtangganya itu? Bukan..bukan  tak suka malah dia tetap sayang sekalipun Laila bukan pilihannya. Dunia  akhirat Laila adalah isterinya. Cuma..&lt;br /&gt;
“Mizi, makan!” Panggil ibunya yang datang menemaninya sejak seminggu lalu. “Jangan ikutkan hati. Yang sudah tu sudahlah.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Papa! Makan!” Jerit Aiman ,anak keduanya sambil tersengih-sengih mendapatkan dirinya.&lt;br /&gt;
“Tak boleh panggil papa elok-elok. Ingat papa ni pekak ke?”&lt;br /&gt;
Aiman menggaru kepalanya yang tak gatal. Pelik! Kenapa papanya tiba-tiba saja marah. Dia berpatah semula ke dapur.&lt;br /&gt;
“Awak masak apa?”&lt;br /&gt;
“Mama masak sup tulang dengan sambal udang!” jawab Amirul memotong sebelum sempat mamanya membuka mulut.&lt;br /&gt;
“Takde benda lain ke awak boleh masak? Dah saya tak nak makan. Hilang selera!”&lt;br /&gt;
“Papa nak ke mana?” Soal isterinya perlahan.&lt;br /&gt;
“Keluar!”&lt;br /&gt;
“Mama dah masak Pa!”&lt;br /&gt;
“Awak saja makan!”&lt;br /&gt;
“Takpe Aiman boleh habiskan. Cepatlah ma!”&lt;br /&gt;
Laila  tahu Aiman hanya memujuk. Anak keduanya itu sudah pandai mengambil  hatinya. Aimin tersandar di kerusi makan. Sekadar memerhati langkah  papanya keluar dari ruang makan.&lt;br /&gt;
“Kenapa sekarang ni papa selalu marah-marah ma?” Soal Aimin sambil menarik pinggannya yang telah berisi nasi.&lt;br /&gt;
“Papa banyak kerja agaknya. Dah! Makan.”&lt;br /&gt;
“Abang tak suka tengok papa marah-marah. .”&lt;br /&gt;
“Adik pun sama. Bila papa marah muka dia macam gorilla kan ?”&lt;br /&gt;
Kata-kata  Aiman disambut tawa oleh abang-abangnya yang lain. Laila menjeling. Di  hati kecilnya turut terguris.Besar sangatkah dosanya hingga menjamah  nasi pun tidak. Kalau ada pun salahnya, apa?&lt;br /&gt;
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Syamizi menjengah ke ruang dapur. Kosong.&lt;br /&gt;
“Laila..” serunya&lt;br /&gt;
“Sudahlah  tu Mizi! Jangan diingat-ingat. Kerja Tuhan ni tak dapat kita  tolak-tolak. Bawak-bawaklah beristighfar. Kalau terus macam ni sakit kau  nanti.” Kata ibunya yang muncul tiba-tiba.&lt;br /&gt;
“Sunyi pulak rumah ni mak,”&lt;br /&gt;
“Lama-lama kau biasalah.”&lt;br /&gt;
Airmatanya  menitis laju. “Kalau tak suka pulangkan!” Dia rasa terhukum. Hampir  segenap saat kata-kata itu bergema di sekitarnya. Dia rasa terluka.  Kehilangan yang amat sangat.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Papa beli apa untuk Aiman?” Soal Aiman sebaik dia pulang dari outstationnya.&lt;br /&gt;
“Beli apa pulak? Barang permainan kan bersepah dalam bilik belakang tu.”&lt;br /&gt;
“Tak ada lah?”&lt;br /&gt;
“Ingat papa ni cop duit?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aiman  termangu. Dia berlalu mencari mamanya di dapur. Seketika kemudian rumah  kembali riuh dengan telatah anak-anak lelakinya yang bertiga itu  mengiringi mama mereka yang sedang menatang dulang berisi hidangan minum  petang.&lt;br /&gt;
Wajah Laila direnungnya. Ada kelainan pada raut itu. Riaknya tenang tapi ada sesuatu yang sukar ditafsirkannya.&lt;br /&gt;
“Awak tak sihat ke?”&lt;br /&gt;
Laila tersenyum. Tangannya pantas menuang air ke cawan.&lt;br /&gt;
“Papa, tak lama lagi abang dapat adik lagi.” Aimin mencelah di antara perbualan kedua ibu bapanya.&lt;br /&gt;
Shamizi  tersenyum. Jemari isterinya digenggam erat. Tiba-tiba cawan berisi kopi  yang masih panas terjatuh dan pecah di lantai. Aiman tercegat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Tengok!  Ada saja yang kamu buat. Cuba duduk baik-baik. Kalau air tu tak tumpah  tak sah!” Tempiknya membuatkan anak itu tertunduk ketakutan. Baju  mamanya dipegang kejap.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lengan Aiman dipegangnya kuat  hingga anak kecil itu mula menangis. Pantas saja akhbar di tangannya  hinggap ke kepala anaknya itu. Laila cuba menghalang tapi dia pantas  dulu menolak isterinya ke tepi. Aiman di pukul lagi. Amirul menangis.  Aimin mendapatkan mamanya.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Perangai macam beruk! Tak pernah buat orang senang!”&lt;br /&gt;
Laila  bangun dari jatuhnya dan menarik lembut Aiman ke dalam pelukkannya.  Airmata mereka bersatu. Pilu sungguh hatinya melihat kekasaran suaminya  terhadap anak-anak.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Cukuplah pa. Papa dah hukum pun dia tapi janganlah sebut yang bukan-bukan. ” Ujar Laila perlahan&lt;br /&gt;
“Macamana  awak didik budak-budak sampai macam ni teruk perangainya? Tengok anak  orang lain ada macam ni? Anak kak Long tu tak pulak macam ni. Panjat  sana , kecah barang. Gila apa?” Omelnya kembali.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shamizi  meraut wajah. Bukan kepalang salahnya pada Aiman. Padanya anak itu tak  pernah dapat memuaskan hatinya. Ada saja salah Aiman di matanya. Ada  saja yang kurang di hatinya terhadap anak-anak dan isteri. Tak cukup  dengan perbuatan malah dia begitu mudah melemparkan kata-kata yang  bukan-bukan terhadap mereka.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Tak boleh ke kamu semua senyap? Dalam sehari ni boleh tak diam? Rimas betul duduk dalam rumah ni.”&lt;br /&gt;
Laila menyuruh anak-anaknya bermain di halaman belakang rumah. Memberi sedikit ruang buat suaminya menonton dengan tenang.&lt;br /&gt;
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Malangnya tak lama kemudian kedengaran bunyi tingkap kaca pecah.&lt;br /&gt;
“Celaka betul!” Sumpahnya sambil menghempaskan akhbar ke meja.&lt;br /&gt;
“Abang!”&lt;br /&gt;
“Baik awak tengok anak-anak awak tu sebelum saya hambat dengan rotan! Perangai satu-satu macam tak siuman!” Getusnya kasar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Akhirnya  tingkap yang pecah kembali diganti. Cerita sumpah seranahnya petang itu  hilang begitu saja. Laila berubah. Sikapnya yang pendiam menjadi  semakin pendiam. Anak-anak juga sedikit menjauh. Tak ada lagi cerita  Amirul di tadika. Tak ada lagi kisah Aimin yang cemerlang di dalam sukan  sekolahnya. Aiman juga tak lagi mahu memanggilnya makan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shamizi terasa puas hati. Barangkali itu saja caranya untuk memberi sedikit pengajaran pada anak-anak.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Pak Ngah, Eddie nak balik!” Shamizi terpana. Dia mengangguk.&lt;br /&gt;
“Kak Long balik dulu Mizi. Sudahlah! Kamu muda lagi. Cari pengganti.”&lt;br /&gt;
Alangkah  mudahnya. Kalaulah dia boleh bertemu lagi yang serupa seperti Laila.  Laila tak ada yang kurang Cuma dia yang tak pernah puas hati. Laila tak  pernah merungut. Laila tak pernah membantah. Sepanjang usia perkahwinan  mereka Laila tak pernah meminta lebih dari apa yang dia beri. Laila cuma  dapat gred B walaupun dia teramat layak untuk mendapat gred yang lebih  baik dari A.&lt;br /&gt;
“Laila”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Papa  nak ke mana hensem-hensem gini?” Dia tersenyum sambil menjeling ke  cermin meninjau bayang isterinya yang kian sarat. “Wangi-wangi lagi.  Dating ye?”&lt;br /&gt;
“Saya ada makan malam di rumah bos besar. Dia buat  makan-makan untuk staff.” Ujarnya masih leka membetulkan kolar kemeja  batiknya.&lt;br /&gt;
“Ikut boleh?”&lt;br /&gt;
“Dia tak ajak family. Staff only!”  Terangnya sedangkan difikirannya terfikir lain. Kali ni dia akan pergi  ke jamuan tu dengan Helmi. Helmi akan turut menumpangkan Maria dan  Harlina. Staff yang masih muda dan bujang.&lt;br /&gt;
“Dalam setahun papa selalu ke jamuan office tapi tak pernah pun bawak kami.”&lt;br /&gt;
“Leceh kalau ada budak-budak. Bukan tau duduk diam Lari sana sini, panjat itu ini. “&lt;br /&gt;
“Papa pesanlah..”&lt;br /&gt;
“Nantilah besar sikit.” Dalihnya.&lt;br /&gt;
“Kalau tunggu besar takut takde peluang. Nanti diorang tu dah tak nak ikut pergi mana pun.”&lt;br /&gt;
“Lagi senang. Saya kalau lasak-lasak ni buat hati panas je,”&lt;br /&gt;
Laila terdiam. “Namanya budak-budak. Anak-anak papa tu lelaki.”&lt;br /&gt;
“Saya pergi kejap je. Lepas tu terus balik.”&lt;br /&gt;
“Mama tanya sikit boleh?” Dia mengangguk&lt;br /&gt;
“Bos tak pelawa atau papa malu nak bawa mama dan anak-anak?”&lt;br /&gt;
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Mereka  dia tinggalkan di rumah. Di jamuan tu ramai staff yang membawa keluarga  mereka bersama. Pada Shamizi dia mahukan keselesaan sedangkan  hakikatnya anak-anak staff yang lain lebih lasak dan nakal. Semeja  hidangan untuk anak-anak staff berderai bila ada yang bermain  tarik-tarik alas kainnya.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Never mind. Budak-budak memang macam tu. Kalau tak lasak tak cerdik,” ujar Mr. Kwai, tuan rumah.&lt;br /&gt;
Shamizi  sedikit mengakui kebenaran kata-kata itu. Anak-anaknya pun nakal tapi  amat membanggakan dalam pelajaran. Namun dia rasa serba tak kena bila  bersama mereka. Bimbang ada yang menyata yang bukan-bukan tentang  anak-anaknya yang lasak apatah lagi tentang isterinya Laila. Bimbang  dimalukan dengan perangai anak-anaknya. Bimbang jika dikatakan Laila  tidak sepadan dengan dirinya. Dia lulusan luar negara sedang Laila cuma  perempuan kampung. Tak pandai bergaya seperti staff wanita yang lain.  Betullah jangkaan Laila, dia malu untuk memperkenalkan isteri dan  anak-anaknya pada rakan-rakan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Kalau tak suka pulangkan!” Kata-kata itu semakin keras di fikirannya.&lt;br /&gt;
Pagi  itu anak-anak sekali lagi dimaki sebelum ke sekolah. Semata-mata bila  Aimin dan Aiman bergelut berebutkan tempat duduk di meja makan  menyebabkan air cuci tangan tumpah ke meja. Berangnya tiba-tiba  menguasai diri. Kepala kedua-duanya di lagakan sedangkan perebutan itu  tidak pula disusuli dengan perkelahian.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Kamu semua ni..kalau macam ni daripada ada elok tak ada. Menyusahkan! ” Laila merenungnya dalam..&lt;br /&gt;
Matanya  berkaca dan anak-anak ke sekolah tanpa menyalaminya seperti selalu.  Laila juga tidak berkata apa-apa sebelum menghidupkan enjin untuk  menghantar anak-anak ke sekolah. Shamizi dapat melihat Laila mengesat  airmatanya. Dia terus menghadapi sarapannya. Sejenak dia terpandang  hidangan untuk anak-anak yang tak bersentuh. Susu masih penuh di cawan.  Roti telur yang menjadi kesukaan anak-anak juga tidak dijamah. Bekal di  dalam bekas tidak diambil.Pelik! Selama ini Laila tak pernah lupa..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Kalau tak suka pulangkan,”&lt;br /&gt;
Kali  ini dia benar-benar menangis. Laila dan anak-anak terus tak pulang  selepas pagi itu. Hari-harinya tak lagi diganggu dengan gelagat  anak-anak. Rumah terus sunyi dan sepi. Tetap dia tak dapat tidur dengan  lena. Di halaman belakang hanya ada kenangan. Kelibat anak-anaknya  bergumpal dan berlari mengejar bola tak lagi kelihatan. Riuh anak-anak  bila mandi di bilik air juga tidak lagi kedengaran. Dia mula dihambat  rindu. Hanya ada kesunyian di mana-mana. Hanya tinggal bola yang  terselit di rumpun bunga.&lt;br /&gt;
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Selaut rindu mula menghambat pantai hatinya. Laila.&lt;br /&gt;
Benarlah, kita hanya tahu harganya bila kita kehilangannya.&lt;br /&gt;
Laila terus tak pulang sekalipun dia berjanji untuk berubah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Laila  pergi membawa anak-anaknya pagi itu bila kereta mereka dirempuh sebuah  kereta lain yang dipandu laju. Laila pergi tanpa meninggalkan satu pun  untuknya. Laila pergi membawa Aimin, Aiman, Amirul dan zuriat yang bakal  dilahirkan dua bulan lagi..&lt;br /&gt;
Dia menangis semahu-mahunya bila  menatap wajah lesi anak-anak dan isterinya. Dia meraung memeluk tubuh  Laila yang berlumuran darah. Hakikatnya Laila adalah kitab lama itu,  lapuk bagaimana pun dipandangan harganya tak terbanding, dan kerana  keengganannya Laila dipulangkan…….&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474112121385152751-3972833601768773775?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2010/10/kalau-tak-suka-pulangkan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474112121385152751.post-1437592534492391413</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Oct 2010 16:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-06T00:41:39.804+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Songs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Videos</category><title>What do i like to do now? huhu..</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seem that it has been such a long time i haven't update me blog, i reckon i should at least post&amp;nbsp; on something.. Emm.. buat masa skg ni, tak pasal2 laa aku layan few of indon songs (sume ni gara2 opis mate aku hokay!). dia laa yg slalunyer layan lagu2 camni.. at first i dun really not to say that i dun like it, but not really into it that much la kan.. nnt org kata kite layan jiwang laa itu laa ini laa kan.. but unfortunately, i kindda like the song in other words am in luv with the songs.. skali skala layan best gak sbrnya.. seriously sweet siott.. huhu.. but obviously can't compared my luv to Mr Blanco laa kan.. huhu.. so lets not waste the time then. these are the songs that i meant by. enjoy it peeps..&lt;br /&gt;
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Suara - Ku Berharap (By: Hijau Daun)&lt;br /&gt;
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Jangan Bilang Tidak.. (By: Raffi Ahmad &amp;amp; Ayushita)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;got it on Merdeka day 2010. emm.. kirenya kereta merdeka a.k.a. kerete raya laa kan..huhu.. after almost 4 moths of waiting.. thank god, i got it at last.. hehe.. oh well, photo was taken on the last day of puasa ( if im not mistaken la). oh yeah.. forgot to mention that the car in front of my Mr. Blanco is Akhil Hayy's.. perghh.. didn't realise it though. hehe.. perasan pun when the time we all done with after buka posa.. He is damn gorgeous i should say la kan.. no wonder laa Waheeda sanggup berpurdah. and he's so gentleman. aku pun sanggup berpurdah kalau jadi bini dia.. hehehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ok, enuff with Akhil hayy and let us get back to the story then.. Why Mr. Blanco? Blanco means white in spanish (if im not mistaken too la). well since the car is kindda white (though is not that white), then i decided to name it Mr. Blanco.. huhu.. emm.. till now, everything went smooth with him. he has been a good rider to me and for our family too..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh well.. i was hoping that everything will be OK after this.. pas ni tak payah laa kami sekeluarga pegi jln2 smpai nak kena drive 2 bijik kereta.. fuhh.. save budget!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OK geng. i will updates with the latest post of raya next.. (soon, hopefully la.. hehe) k laa.. till this moment i just can't forget how gorgeous he look like went he smile at us.. perghh.. OK OK.. enuff with it.. hehhe.. till i see u when i see u ok! chowww..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474112121385152751-2332451455099102649?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2010/09/meet-my-mr-blanco.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TJB7fUJmoiI/AAAAAAAAAT4/36qQZFGBM5E/s72-c/Blanco.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474112121385152751.post-1326317127789535680</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Aug 2010 00:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-30T08:11:54.919+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rai</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Aezi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Memory</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ramadhan</category><title>Sedar tak sedar dah 20 hari kite sume berpuasa.. Alhamdulillah, aku masih lagi bernafas..</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Erm.. Alhamdulillah, dah 20 hari kite sume umat islam mengerjakan ibadah puasa. Well, i started to hear people started to play raya songs now! As for me, this would be my 2nd year without a so called "husband." Emm.. it seems lonely but i reckon i'll be OK with it now! and for sure I'm better off without him! fuhhhh.. thank god! otherwise i'll be stuck forever with problems! mcm2 perangai skg ni! Anyway, wish him all da best laa kan.. dah laa birthday anak pun tak wish, pastu leh lak mengaku " anak ayah" kononnn... tak malu ke hah? adakah skg ni mmg fesyen org lelaki ni tak nak ambik port langsung bila dah bercerai?! takde maksud nak mengaibkan dia tapi sekadar terlintas di fikiran kite ni.. ntah laa.. maybe mmg ada segelintir manusia di luar sana yg bertanggungjawab, tapi mostly are not nowadays.. it's like a trend now! oh well that's another story of my life then! however it is, am glad that he is no longer in my life! menyusahkan idup i jek! hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, i'm happy with me life now! so nak di potongkan cerita, last saturday, i started to clean up me room.. (maklum laa kan tak lama lagi nak raye).. as usual mesti ada je benda yg kite akan jumpa.. antaranya, gambo2 lama i masa i kecik2. hehe.. bila tgk gambar2 nih teringat lak laa kat Rai. huhu.. cuba korang tgk lebih kurang sama tak gambo kat bawah ni? hehe.. obviously muka dia takde rupa i kut.. (itu yg org kata laa kan) but who cares.. dah nama anak i, janji dia sihat tul tak.. ok jom kite lihat sama2. jeng jeng jeng..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/THrir24T_mI/AAAAAAAAATY/Oa0H23BMvPM/s1600/me+_rai.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/THrir24T_mI/AAAAAAAAATY/Oa0H23BMvPM/s400/me+_rai.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's me on da left and my baby Rai on the right..&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So amacam? yang pasti i nmpak kat sini, i lagi cute kut? keh keh keh.. tak bleh blah langsung! ceh.. hehehe.. gurau yer di bulan ramadhan ni.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ape lagi ek.. oh yer bagi memeriahkan lagi, i found these which reflects to my daughter.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/THrj-TXFGKI/AAAAAAAAATo/403Z9jPz1GM/s1600/me3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/THrj-TXFGKI/AAAAAAAAATo/403Z9jPz1GM/s400/me3.jpg" width="342" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;me and me dad!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and me mom!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mcm mana Rai skg ni suke cium kat mulut camtu gak laa dulu rupanya i suke cium mulut me mum n dad.. huhu.. tak sangka tul laa.. bila tgk gambar2 ni teringat kat Rai sgt2.. hehe..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Emm.. sbrnnya byk lagi gambar2 lama, tapi mls nak scan n upload lebey2! nnt org kata kite over plak nnt kang.. hehe.. however, last but not least, post ni saje je nak update post baru.. dari takde ape2 langsung kan.. so i reckon this is just nice rather than nothing! org lain update pasal memasak la itu laa ini laa.. ada je post dia kan.. kite pun ada tapi tu laa.. takde masa sgt laa.. hehe.. ape2 hal janji update kan kan kan.. k laa kengkawan sume, antara gambo yg aku suke tgk (cewah, puji diri sendiri tuuu.. bila lagi kan?) sekeping jek pun.. hehehe.. gambo nganda2 kite.. huhu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;i yg sememangnya comel.. hahaha.. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;k laa kengkawan.. nnt ada masa kite update lagi post ek. insy byk lagi ni.. nak cite pasal beli belah keperluan raya ni mmg la byk.. mls lak laa nak cite.. cam dah common sgt laa activity sebegitu.. huhu.. nnt ada masa kite update lagi ek.. cheers..&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474112121385152751-1326317127789535680?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2010/08/sedar-tak-sedar-dah-20-hari-kite-sume.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/THrir24T_mI/AAAAAAAAATY/Oa0H23BMvPM/s72-c/me+_rai.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474112121385152751.post-2215447953955156445</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Aug 2010 22:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-13T20:56:28.799+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ramadhan</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Work</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Love</category><title>3 Ramadhan dah..</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Erm.. Alhamdulillah.. dah masuk 3 Ramadhan dah kite sume berpuasa.. emm.. tapi i tak gak dpt peluang nak gi terawih.. takpe laa.. dah nama ada anak kecik. kalau dia jenis yg diam takpe laa gak kan.. so jawabnya masih lagi belum berpeluang.. nyway, itu satu kisah lain la.. yang lainnya skg ni.. emm..nyway, i rasa idup i bermakna skg ni. much much more better than before. and i know i am not a looser anymore. life has to move on no matter what happenned. ape pun org nak cakap terpulang laa.. janji i happy skg ni.. emm.. jgn syok sendiri sudah.. hahaha..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;oh well, tadi i tgk gambo2 lama, tup tup terjumpa gambo2 masa bowling tournament bursarean. (that inlcudes x bursarean and budak2 practical). ni i nak bagi tau korang ni.. i rinduuuu kat korang sume.. rindu nak balik bursa pun ada gak sbrnya. tapi kalau balik pd bursa jawabnya takkan dpt balik awal laa. kat comp baru ni, best sbb paling lewat pun kul 7:00 dah balik. n smpai umah 7:15.. huhu.. i'm so glad.. at least i have more time with Rai. kesian dia i tgk tadi. nama je ada bapak! birthday wish pun takde.. takpe laa dia wat cam ni.. dah lepas sesak dia kan.. sib baik laa ada uncle2 dia.. bila uncle Amin dia dtg umah beria2 dia gurau.. so glad that my family have supported me through all things in me life!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;oh yea,, sblum terlupa ni gamba2 i dgn budak2 bursa masa bowling tournament 3 bulan lepas kot.. hehe.. check it out guyz..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dalam ramai, aku rindu kat korang sume... huhu.. so glad ada tournament mcm ni. at least leh laa jumpa kengkawan sume! and i'm so glad to have you guyz as me friend.. bertahun aku dgn korang.. takde pun masalah ngata2 ni.. sume cakap depan je kan kan kan.. hehe.. nyway korang, u guyz will always be in my heart.. To Liza, next year jgn lupa organise lagi ek.. hehe.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok laa.. just to end up cakap kite di sini, Selamat berpuasa to my old, or new friends of mine..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;p/s: to my buddies, &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ena&lt;/span&gt;, Arriey, Yatiey and Zatul, aku sayang korang &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;♥‿♥ &lt;/span&gt;!! You all are da best! &lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 150%;"&gt;✌ &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;NO WAR&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474112121385152751-2215447953955156445?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2010/08/3-ramadhan-dah.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TGRrELjLPNI/AAAAAAAAATE/KReWpRaDopU/s72-c/bursa.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474112121385152751.post-3469356652519116812</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Aug 2010 07:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-09T16:06:39.080+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ramadhan</category><title>Andai ini Ramadhan yang terakhir..</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TF-1CoWrM6I/AAAAAAAAASQ/lgn_3dqrsYg/s1600/Ramadhan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 360px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TF-1CoWrM6I/AAAAAAAAASQ/lgn_3dqrsYg/s400/Ramadhan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503316326466925474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai kau tahu ini Ramadhan terakhir&lt;br /&gt;Tentu siangnya engkau sibuk berzikir&lt;br /&gt;Tentu engkau tak akan jemu melagukan syair rindu&lt;br /&gt;Mendayu..merayu. ..kepada- NYA Tuhan yang satu&lt;br /&gt;Andai kau tahu ini Ramadhan terakhir&lt;br /&gt;Tentu solatmu dikerjakan di awal waktu&lt;br /&gt;Solat yang dikerjakan.. .sungguh khusyuk lagi tawadhu'&lt;br /&gt;Tubuh dan qalbu...bersatu memperhamba diri&lt;br /&gt;menghadap Rabbul Jalil... menangisi kecurangan janji&lt;br /&gt;"innasolati wanusuki wamahyaya wamamati lillahirabbil 'alamin"&lt;br /&gt;[sesungguhnya solatku, ibadahku, hidupku, dan matiku...&lt;br /&gt;kuserahkan hanya kepada Allah Tuhan seru sekalian alam]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai kau tahu ini Ramadhan terakhir&lt;br /&gt;Tidak akan kau sia siakan walau sesaat yang berlalu&lt;br /&gt;Setiap masa tak akan dibiarkan begitu saja&lt;br /&gt;Di setiap kesempatan juga masa yang terluang&lt;br /&gt;Alunan Al-Quran bakal kau dendang...bakal kau syairkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai kau tahu ini Ramadhan terakhir&lt;br /&gt;Tentu malammu engkau sibukkan dengan&lt;br /&gt;Bertarawih.. .berqiamullail. ..bertahajjud. ..&lt;br /&gt;Mengadu...merintih. ..meminta belas kasih&lt;br /&gt;"sesungguhnya aku tidak layak untuk ke syurga-MU&lt;br /&gt;tapi...aku juga tidak sanggup untuk ke neraka-MU"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai kau tahu ini Ramadhan terakhir&lt;br /&gt;Tentu dirimu tak akan melupakan mereka yang tersayang&lt;br /&gt;Mari kita meriahkan Ramadhan&lt;br /&gt;Kita buru...kita cari...suatu malam idaman&lt;br /&gt;Yang lebih baik dari seribu bulan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai kau tahu ini Ramadhan terakhir&lt;br /&gt;Tentu engkau bakal menyediakan batin dan zahir&lt;br /&gt;Mempersiap diri...rohani dan jasmani&lt;br /&gt;Menanti-nanti jemputan Izrail&lt;br /&gt;Di kiri dan kanan ...lorong-lorong redha Ar-Rahman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duhai Ilahi....&lt;br /&gt;Andai ini Ramadhan terakhir buat kami&lt;br /&gt;Jadikanlah ia Ramadhan paling berarti...paling berseri...&lt;br /&gt;Menerangi kegelapan hati kami&lt;br /&gt;Menyeru ke jalan menuju ridho serta kasih sayangMu Ya Ilahi&lt;br /&gt;Semoga bakal mewarnai kehidupan kami di sana nanti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun teman...&lt;br /&gt;Tak akan ada manusia yang bakal mengetahui&lt;br /&gt;Apakah Ramadhan ini merupakan yang terakhir kali bagi dirinya&lt;br /&gt;Yang mampu bagi seorang hamba itu hanyalah&lt;br /&gt;Berusaha...bersedia ...meminta belas-NYA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai tuhan ku tak layak kesyurgamu ... namun tak pula aku sanggup ke Nerakamu ... kami lah hamba yang mengharap belas darimu "ya allah jadikan lah kami hamba2 mu yang bertaqwa..ampunkan dosa2 kami kedua ibubapa kami .dosa semua umat2 islam yang masih hidup mahupun yang telah meninggal dunia" Amin.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andai benar ini Ramadhan terakhir buatku,&lt;br /&gt;MAAFKAN SEMUA KESALAHAN YANG PERNAH AKU LAKUKAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;** Salam Ramadhan dari Kami semua**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;(Aezi Hani &amp;amp; Nur Raieysah Audadie serta keluarga)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474112121385152751-3469356652519116812?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2010/08/andai-ini-ramadhan-yang-terakhir.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TF-1CoWrM6I/AAAAAAAAASQ/lgn_3dqrsYg/s72-c/Ramadhan.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474112121385152751.post-2375708554561904618</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Jul 2010 19:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-30T06:46:04.298+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rai</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Birthday</category><title>♥ Rai is turning 2 soon ♥</title><description>Mulut asik yawn jek tapi bila cuba tido, pusing sana pusing sini, pun tak leh  nak tido gak. Alang2 mata ni tak leh nak tido, lebih baik i update je entry kat blog i ni.. Today's entry is all about birthday. It's my baby's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TFH0iFQzM2I/AAAAAAAAASA/39OpYcACRqw/s1600/Rai_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TFH0iFQzM2I/AAAAAAAAASA/39OpYcACRqw/s400/Rai_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499445486361457506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni gambo bersama Autie kesayangan dia.. Gambo on that fake cow. Masa ni birthday atok dia kat Marche, Da curve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TFH0U6_9XpI/AAAAAAAAAR4/eRTtGudEvek/s1600/Rai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TFH0U6_9XpI/AAAAAAAAAR4/eRTtGudEvek/s400/Rai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499445260268166802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time flies.. Well, believe it or not my only baby girl, Nur Raieysah Audadie will turns 2 this coming July 31st.. (waaaa.. no longer be a baby soon too).. Tak sangka anak ibu dah makin beso.. tgk laa gambar dia kat atas ni.. kalau bab melawa ni, tak payah ajar laa.. dia dulu sibuk dari kite.. kalau bab2 make up, pantang nampak lipstick, abis dia korek. tu blum pandai pulas tu.. lipstick sape yg jadi mangsa? lipstick nenda dia laa.. hahahah.. sib baik i dah simpan tinggi2 brg make up i..   huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada birthday party tak? emmm.. at first mmg malas nak wat. ingatkan just nak gi mkn kat luar jek. lagipun atok janji nak bawak gi holiday next week sempena  birthday Rai. huhu.. best best best.. itu pun kalau laa jadi.. lagipun kite sume dah nak start posa soon gak rite..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about the preparation. well first i mmg decided mls nak wat kan. tup tup, nenda Rai lak kata nak wat. Nak tak nak, kena la gak wat invitation card. Tapi birthday party ni tak laa mcm masa Rai setahun dulu. Sbb dulu ibu yang bayar.. hehe.. Since it's nenda n atok's treat, so i takde laa invite ramai sgt kawan2. sorry yer bg yg tak di invite tu.. paham2 je laa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bermula dgn Invi card. i sbrnya tak reti sgt nak design2 card ni.. tapi dah nama terpaksa, so jawabnya kega gak laa wat kan. nak di pendekkan cerita lak, my collegue (which is Mr. Aizuddin), menjadi magsa i sbb i suh dia ajar guna photoshop.. hehe.. sorry laa buddy! pasni u bukan ada lagi sebelah i kan.. u dah kat tmpat lain dah.. so alang2 u dah nak berenti i kena arr tanya u slalu... gitu laa cite nyer.. Oh yer, below is the work that i did..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TFHzA8DoerI/AAAAAAAAARw/_GnT8ca-a5E/s1600/invitation-blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TFHzA8DoerI/AAAAAAAAARw/_GnT8ca-a5E/s400/invitation-blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499443817442998962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadaaaaa... so how was it? i know i tak seterer professional graphic designer but atleast i did a good job.. i guess it's a credit to myself too.. hehe.. perasan tul laa.. hahaha.. oh well, bagi sape2 yg di jemput tu, jika ada free time, dtg laa yer.. menu biasa2 jek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sat lagi ingatkan nak melarikan diri sat. byk lagi tak beli ni. dgn barang nak masak lagi.. thank god la, bos cuti arini, tapi dah inform awal2 dah. dia kata takpe, sbb tgh tak bz dah skg ni. (perghh sib baik bos kata OK).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K laa kawan2 sume, doakan i selamat yer dlm segala urusan i nnt. maklum laa nak ke sana sini kan. dulu adik i tak kawin lagi leh laa mintak dia tolong, tapi skg ni bila dia dah kawin ni segan lak laa nak mintak tolong lebey2. iye laa dah tak duk serumah lagi. pastu dia ada tanggungjawab baru. so tak nak laa mengganggu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my last wish would be, To my lovey dovey Rai, Happy Incoming birthday to you.. May god always bless you.. and this is for YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; MOMMIES LIL GIRL &lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how much you mean to me?&lt;br /&gt;As you grow into what you will be.&lt;br /&gt;You came from within, from just beneath my heart&lt;br /&gt;Tears of joy to be a mom to this little one&lt;br /&gt;Ten little finger&lt;br /&gt;Ten little toes&lt;br /&gt;And one big smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're growing so fast it sends me awhirl,&lt;br /&gt;With misty eyes I ask, where's my little girl?&lt;br /&gt;My lil girl are going to be 2 soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know sometimes to you I seem harsh and so unfair,&lt;br /&gt;But one day you will see, I taught you well because I care.&lt;br /&gt;The next few years will so quickly fly,&lt;br /&gt;With laughter and joy, mixed with a few tears to cry.&lt;br /&gt;As you begin your growth to womanhood, this fact you must know,&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my source of pride, no matter where you go.&lt;br /&gt;You must stand up tall and proud, within you feel no fear,&lt;br /&gt;For all you dreams and goals, sit before you very near.&lt;br /&gt;With god's love in your heart and the world by its tail,&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my winner, and victory will prevail.&lt;br /&gt;You are the colors to the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;The light to the moon&lt;br /&gt;The twinkle to the star&lt;br /&gt;And the smile to my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love you with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TFICfFU6kwI/AAAAAAAAASI/pRMpAZ7LW5Y/s1600/Rai.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TFICfFU6kwI/AAAAAAAAASI/pRMpAZ7LW5Y/s400/Rai.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499460828001899266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474112121385152751-2375708554561904618?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2010/07/rai-is-turning-2-soon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TFH0iFQzM2I/AAAAAAAAASA/39OpYcACRqw/s72-c/Rai_2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474112121385152751.post-7655520915220702686</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Jul 2010 06:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-17T15:12:57.322+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sick</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sad</category><title>Dana Buat Lya..</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, i thought of updating me blog, as soon as i reached my dashboard, i saw an update from one of my buddies, Chah. Her update is about a special dedication to her friend, Lya (which happens to be one of the blogger too). As i was reading it, i felt sad. so sad.. emm.. dugaan org lain lagi berat dari kite. At the same time aku bersyukur sbb aku masih lagi sihat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menurut cerita my fren tu, skg Lya telah terlantar dan masih lagi di tahan di wad ICU akibat masalah jantung dan serangan sawan. Tersentuh aku tatkala mengenangkan anaknyer yang semestinya rindukan mama dia.. sedey sgt.. Even aku tidak pernah mengenali Lya, aku meminta sesiapa sahaja yg singgah di blog ni, sudi mendoakan agar Lya cepat sembuh dan semoga dia juga kuat melawan penyakitnya. For more info on the story korang sume bleh singgah di blog2 di bawah ni:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://lemangcute.blogspot.com/2010/07/special-dedicate-to-lovely-lya.html"&gt;Blog Chah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://mama-danishsarah.blogspot.com/2010/07/aku-mohon-doakan-sahabatku-lya.html"&gt;Kisah tentang Lya&lt;/a&gt; (which is one of her friend's blog)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://cahayahatiku-lyafrina.blogspot.com/2009/09/always-in-my-memory.html"&gt;Lya's blog &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagi sesapa saje yg sudi menghulurkan sumbangan ikhlas boleh la di salurkan ke account:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Maybank Alyani  Binti  Amran (155014985526)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhir kata, sama2 la kite sume mendoakan agar Mama Asya (Lya) cepat sembuh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474112121385152751-7655520915220702686?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2010/07/dana-buat-lya.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474112121385152751.post-7065153438328339745</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Jul 2010 05:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-06T13:12:57.852+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sick</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Problems</category><title>Aku ingatkan blog aku jek wat hal..</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;tgh jek baca blog n nak approved comment and nak itu nak ini, kuar lak laa mcm2 error kat blogger ni.. iskkk.. mcm2 daaa.. ingatkan kite sorang jek yg kena, bloggers yg lain pun ada yg kena.. huhu.. kite pun harap sok sok ok laa yer.. tak pasal2 jek comment tak kuar langsung.. padahal dah approved earlier dah pun pagi tadi.. ishhh.. geram lak laaa.. hopefully tak lama laa sakit nyer yerr..&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/1474112121385152751-7065153438328339745?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2010/07/aku-ingatkan-blog-aku-jek-wat-hal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474112121385152751.post-9010064043713995764</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Jul 2010 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-06T01:17:47.305+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rai</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sad</category><title>A sad story of mine.. :-(</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was damn exhausted today as i had to do so many things. and some more, i was fasting today. Mood swing today gak laa.. I came home, had a break fast then took a shower with my baby Rai. After takin shower, Rai went over to her atok's room. I was bz folding damn clothes + tired. out of sudden her grandma and her atok wanted to go to NSK to buy groceries. As usual, Rai wanted to came along with them but it's already 10:15pm. me dad called me up and asked me to take Rai upstair to our room. Well as usual, she cried out loud. but before that she did came to me with her book of nursery rhymes. She kept on pointing her finger at the words and moved her finger like a twinkle2 little star thingy. she just wanted me to sing the song for her! and i felt annoyed bcoz of that? oh my god!!! i can't believe with what i've done. I totally ignored her as i was pretty much occupied with things around me. Damn, i felt so sorry when i left her crying till she came to me and again i ignored her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of sudden, i felt so quiet. She went up on the bed and slept by herself. At that moment, i stopped with whatever that i'm doing. I looked at her and i cried. i felt so sorry... Damn, i'm a bad mother on earth i guess.. all she ever wanted is me to hold her so that she can go to sleep. i felt so stupid towards what i did to her. i felt so sorry.. all she ever wanted is just a hug. and i can't even do a simple things for her? gosh i am a bad mother! how i wish i could turns back the time. so that i never did such thing to her. All she ever need is my attention!! why am i so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu, i always thought that insyaallah, i am able to do it myself! now i know it's hard to become a single mother! i was so lucky to have my own child. itu pun kadang kala aku tak berterima kasih. aku letih.. letih sgt2.. sungguhpun keje tak laa seteruk and tak laa se pressure sblum ni, cuma letih ke hulu ke hilir agaknya. bila di pikirkan balik, kenapa la tuhan bagi dugaan seberat ni. tapi hati ni sentiasa ingat pd pesan kawan2, yg tuhan hanya akan menguji hamba yg disayangiNya. sedikit sebanyak, secara tak langsung aku pujuk ati aku sendiri, aku terima dgn terbuka. mungkin skg bukan masanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baru sorang tu, aku dah rasa cam give up. gara2 dia terlalu lasak! kadang2 aku rasa cam tak nak keje jek! tapi ape leh buat! aku kena gak teruskan tuk cari sebuah kehidupan buat kami sekeluarga. niat aku cuma nak besarkan Rai dgn sebaik yg mungkin. pd kengkawan sume, doakan aku ni supaya lebih bersabar dlm menempuh idup aku ni. mcm2 ragam. dah laa menumpang umah mak bapak, diri ni terasa stress gak laa sbb aku tak leh nak control anak aku sendiri. ape bleh buat, dah nasib badan aku tak baik agaknyer. mujur la masa tak keje dulu mak bapak masih ada, kalau tak, aku tak tau la ape akan jd kat aku skg ni. nak harapkan bekas suami? air liur jek laa.. mengaku anak tapi sesen takde. takpe laa.. tunggu la masa dia nnt. k laa.. itu je laa yg aku nak luahkan wat masa ni. terasa sayu sgt. tak sudah2 aku pegang tgn Rai tadi. nangis tak berenti lagi ni.. huhu.. sian diaa.. k laa kengkawan, nak tido awal ckit laa mlm ni.. sok nak jagakan Rai nak bawak dia gi bfast la.. sian dia, aku wat dia mcm ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TDISlFyOoXI/AAAAAAAAARE/1EBIKcQQ5Mk/s1600/rai+nangis.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TDISlFyOoXI/AAAAAAAAARE/1EBIKcQQ5Mk/s400/rai+nangis.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490471324135367026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buat Anak ibu, Rai... Ibu sayangkan Rai sampai bila2! i'm so sorry for being harsh on u.. i didnt mean it.. rasa bersalah sgt smpai skg pun ada.. :-(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474112121385152751-9010064043713995764?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2010/07/sad-story-of-mine.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TDISlFyOoXI/AAAAAAAAARE/1EBIKcQQ5Mk/s72-c/rai+nangis.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474112121385152751.post-3134654731003920616</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Jul 2010 01:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-05T09:40:34.761+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">New born</category><title>Welcome to the world Aydeen Thaqeef!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TDE0HkGKT6I/AAAAAAAAAQs/hNjGlNBJHeY/s1600/Fathin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TDE0HkGKT6I/AAAAAAAAAQs/hNjGlNBJHeY/s400/Fathin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490226725294591906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's post is all about the new baby born, Aydeen Thaqeef.. huhu.. sepatutnyer jumpa Umie dia sebelum dia kuar.. tup tup, Aydeen dah kuar dulu.. so dpt laa jumpa dua2.. best best.. hehe.. Fathinirna telah selamat melahirkan baby boy weighted 3.1kg pd 4th July 2010, jam 7:26 pg with a normal delivery @ Hospital Selayang. Syukur alhamdulillah, kedua-duanya selamat and sihat.. Fathin kata insyaallah hari ni kuar laa dia dari spital.. sbb dah nama normal delivery.. huhu.. nyway, just wanna wish Fathin, Congrats on ur new baby born and welcome to the club ya darling! hehe.. tak sabo nak tgk Aydeen beso ckit.. Cam baby Mukhriz gak laa. dulu comey jek skg ni dah setahun dah pun.. cepat sungguh masa berlalu..&lt;br /&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/1474112121385152751-3134654731003920616?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2010/07/welcom-to-world-aydeen-thaqeef.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TDE0HkGKT6I/AAAAAAAAAQs/hNjGlNBJHeY/s72-c/Fathin.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474112121385152751.post-944544679877976288</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Jul 2010 12:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-02T11:13:49.271+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rai</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Funny</category><title>Rai oh Rai.. (you may click here to see the original link)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TCyQLUxomUI/AAAAAAAAAQk/sIsElOPtPzo/s1600/Rai_farrel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TCyQLUxomUI/AAAAAAAAAQk/sIsElOPtPzo/s400/Rai_farrel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488920570087643458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TCyQLUxomUI/AAAAAAAAAQk/sIsElOPtPzo/s1600/Rai_farrel.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alahai anak ibu ni.. dah pandai nak larikan diri ke?? huhu.. jgn laa tinggalkan ibu.. siann ibu. nnt sorang2.. Ibu ada Rai sorang jek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada one day tu.. bila bukak fb jek, tiba2 Mummy Farrel tag fb i lak.. haha.. bukak2 jek, tgk ada gambo Rai &amp;amp; Farrel.. the owner of the original picture, ofcourse the Mr photographer, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#%21/photo.php?pid=31392911&amp;amp;op=1&amp;amp;o=global&amp;amp;view=global&amp;amp;subj=825612839&amp;amp;id=1283462664"&gt;Hafez Bin Azali&lt;/a&gt;. Nyway, thanks ya for the cute photo.. hehe.. i kept on and on and on jek tgk gambo ni.. cute sgt.. hehehe.. such a good one! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Mummy Farrel, dun worry, i won't let them runaway! haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474112121385152751-944544679877976288?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2010/07/rai-oh-rai-you-may-click-here-to-see.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TCyQLUxomUI/AAAAAAAAAQk/sIsElOPtPzo/s72-c/Rai_farrel.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474112121385152751.post-5589411333545401917</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Jul 2010 12:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-10T03:28:17.352+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rai</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Outings</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Birthday</category><title>Anak2 kite.. :-)</title><description>Well, it's been awhile gak laa tak  update blog ni.. cam biasa alasan yg sama, sememangnya aku bz.. org lain  bz bz pun ada gak masa nak update blog.. tapi aku nak update kat umah  pun leceh.. mana tak nyer, tiap kali aku nak wat jek mula laa Rai  usik2.. ishhh.. bila aku cakap "NO", dia cakap balik "NO NO!" kat aku  balik.. ewah2, lawan tokey nampak.. itu laa dia budak kecik zaman skg  nih.. makin bijak n ofcourse makin notty.. emm.. nama je girl tapi  subhanallah, lasak n notty. di tahap yg kadang2 malas nak bawak dia gi  shopping langsung disebabkan terlalu lasak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, lasak lasak  pun ape nak wat kan.. anak kite gak.. janji dia sihat.. aku dah cukup  bersyukur sbb dia sihat walafiat! emm.. aku yg out of sudden ada masa  nak update blog ni pun sbb arini bos aku cutii.. hehehe.. lagipun aku  dah tak byk keje yg pending dah skg nih.. alhamdulillahhh.. sejak keje  kat tmpat ni, aku rasa cam ntah laa.. syukur sgt2 sbb aku tak payah nak  balik lambat2 lagi.. tak payah nak tension2 lagi.. huhu.. i loikeee...  hehehe.. tak critical langsung.. atleast ada laa gak masa aku nak layan  Rai kat umah.. and takde masalah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ape lagi nak cite ek.. oh  yer.. jom kite sama2 tgk gambo2 Rai and her friends.. hehehe.. u all  must be wondering kan.. her friends? perghh.. kecik2 camtu pun dah ada  kawan hokay! haha.. takde laa.. kawan2 dia sape lagi... tak lain tak  bukan.. jeng jeng jeng.. ibu2 nyer jgn terkejut lak yer.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TCxZy7SM7rI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/z5H3nbsNEPI/s1600/Rai%27s+friend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TCxZy7SM7rI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/z5H3nbsNEPI/s400/Rai%27s+friend.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488860777300160178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu  laa dia.. buah hati mama Yatie, Mummy Rayn &amp;amp; Mummy Farrel.. hehe..  emm.. hopefully they all can be best friends just like US below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TDd3oWuNdqI/AAAAAAAAARc/vi77BZQIN68/s1600/us_forever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TDd3oWuNdqI/AAAAAAAAARc/vi77BZQIN68/s400/us_forever.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491989805779482274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To  yatie, thanks for the invitation. We all had a wonderful time together.  especially zatul yg sepatutnyer due on that day.. jgn mare yer zatul..  hehe.. and to Zatul, and en Fadli (Monzir yer ena.. hehe. kena mention  kat sini gak sbb laki ko pun Fadly gak.. huhu) congrats on your new baby  boy Riqz .. (blum di ketahui nama kedua dia lagi). erm.. pas ni lepas  zatul abis confinement, bleh laa kite sume plan lain lak ek.. hehehe...  kena ajak Aunt Arry skali.. kalau tak kite sume wat trip jumpa aunt Arry  kat Melaka yer.. hehehehe.. k laa guyz.. i reckon cukup laa update yg  panjang lebor gak la ni.. nnt ada masa i update lagi dgn post2 yg lain..  to Arry, Yatie, Ena, and zatul, u all are the best friends that i've  ever had in my whole life!! aku takkan lupakan korang smpai sampai  bila2! tanpa korang aku tak tau laa leh survive ke tak skg ni.. Thanks 4  being a good friends to me.. Luv u all!&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/1474112121385152751-5589411333545401917?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2010/07/anak2-kite.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/TCxZy7SM7rI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/z5H3nbsNEPI/s72-c/Rai%27s+friend.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474112121385152751.post-2452609125442622535</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Apr 2010 17:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-02T11:14:25.219+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Work</category><title>Bz.. bz.. bz..</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;my oh my.. lama gile tak update blog.. nyway, been busy with the new job.. attending seminars.. last friday baru dpt masuk office. oh well back to square one.. i just love my new job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rai plak asyik melalak jek sejak kebelakangan ni.. but i'm so glad now! i'm happy everytime i came home, Rai will called me ibu.. she so not use to it b4.. but now, everytime i came home, she will smile n grab my hand. and the best thing is that, she says "luv u" words.. OMG! i can't believe it.. i use to teach her b4 but she refused to say it. and now alhamdulillah.. other than that, she's now able to count. even sometimes i found it hard to understand the words but everytime she got up on the stairs she will say "one, two, and four". and on and on and on. hehe.. so funny.. so cute..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so Rai, ibu luvs u so much!! all the hard work are for u 2.. trust me, we'll go thru it together. at that moment, it will never be a dream anymore.. that's my promise!&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/1474112121385152751-2452609125442622535?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2010/04/bz-bz-bz.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474112121385152751.post-1200733683405972861</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Mar 2010 16:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-30T02:13:08.547+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Aezi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Work</category><title>What? Really? Alhamdulillah...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's such a long time i haven't update me blog! Erm.. Few things in my life happened lately are damn givin me headache. one by one appears to be tough enuff for me! thought i didn't get it, but Alhamdulillah, i got it at last! one call really surprised me. can't believe it but as soon as it is confirmed, i cried! Really thankful to Allah! and me parent for supporting me all thru ma life! ermm.. "rezeki anak" org kata kan... it's true.. i just have to wait! masing2 ada rezeki masing2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. and now! i'm a staff of KFB! Will definitely do ma best! i am so glad, and damn glad that the position is permanent! the moment that i've been waiting for!!! previously, working a year without an EPF is like living in fears. yer la.. some more am a single mother.. whatever it is,  i do now believe that the statement of "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what goes around comes around!&lt;/span&gt;" is true. i just have to wait for the right time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more messing around after this.. since it's something that i really want it in ma life now! no more fears and no more kipas2 bontot org! haha.. idup hipokrit mmg menyakitkan ati.. i've never come accross that kindda sucks organisation before! worst!!! worst ever in ma life! professional sgt laa tu konon!! haha. Oh no! i can't say those kind of things here is it? oh well.. who cares.. it's me blog anyway! i'm FREE to express whatever i've felt now! lantak la org nak kata aku jahat ke pas ni.. cakap laa.. mulut org susah nak tutup kan! adat laa tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyway, one step further is done! another is going to be done soon! can't wait for it! whoever wants to know what it is, well i reckon, let it be a secret first! wait till i get it then i can tell ya all about it okie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it's time for me to go to bed now since it's 1:30 am. not that kind of sleepy but i just have to sleep.. otherwise nnt Rai terjaga lak.. gud nite everybody!&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/1474112121385152751-1200733683405972861?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-really-alhamdulillah.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474112121385152751.post-3190128921248992865</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Feb 2010 17:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-19T01:33:42.319+08:00</atom:updated><title>alaaa emak kawinkan aku! hehehe</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cerita pasal kawin ni.. teringat lak aku kat member lama aku sorang ni.. siti suhaila, baru je mendirikan rumahtangga pd 14th feb lalu.. ermm.. perkahwinan ke-2. aku doakan ko bahagia hingga ke anak cucu siti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/S31zZYmwihI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Yidm-9S3DWk/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/S31zZYmwihI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Yidm-9S3DWk/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439630804872366610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah ini laa siti suhaila, member aku yg kawin tu. alhamdulillah bertemu juga dia jodoh akhirnya setelah dekat 10thn menjanda. aku akan ingat pesan ko smpai bila2 siti.. thanks for the advice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;cite pasal kawin lagi.. erm.. skg ni dah mmg tgh musim org berkahwin dah ni.. kawan aku sorang tu dah kawin. pasni adik kesayangan aku lak kawin. ermmm... rasa sedih sgt2 gak... almaklum la pasni dia dah jd a part of her hubby's family. aku doakan semoga adik aku tu bahagia lah hendak nyer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perasaan aku? ermm.. aku tumpang gembira sbb byk ups n down yg adik aku dah alami bersama Amin. dan aku kadang2 envy kat adik aku sbb Amin ambik berat sgt hal adik aku.. iyer laa.. sape tak envy rite? tgk adik kite dpt org yg sayangkan dia.. aku? ntah laa.. perkahwinan pertama (and mungkin yg terakhir kut) musnah.. gara2 ikutkan sgt ati aku ni. kadang2 timbul rasa sesal. tapi dah takde ape yg nak di sesalkan skg ni. sbb aku ada anak yg merupakan sebahagian daripada dia gak. sungguhpun aku sendiri membaca segala tuduhan dari adik beradik dia yg mengatakan anak aku tu mungkin bukan bekas laki aku tu laa.. itu laa.. ini laa.. aalhamdulillah.. ati aku cukup terasa.. tapi takpe.. dah mmg perangai dorang camtu.. suke ngata org, suke ngata anak org lain la, mcm2 laa.. perasan cantik sgt kut! hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang2 aku menangis tiap kali aku melihat anak aku. kadang2 aku marah kan dia.. aku tension. mmg betul org kata. bukan senang jd single parent ni. aku pasrah. yg bleh aku wat skg ni hanya berserah n redha sungguhpun aku masih marah lagi pd bekas suami aku. penah gak dulu dia ada sms cakap pasal rujuk... RUJUK? gile laa aku kalau aku balik pada dia.. dia takkan berubah. bagi dia, hanya org je yg perlu paham dia. bukan dia yg kena paham org lain gak. bagi dia, hanya dia je yg betul. org lain salah! aku pegang 3 benda je yg membuatkan aku tak nak balik pd dia lagi. bukan nak menyenangkan aku! nyusahkan hidup aku lagi ada laa nnt kalau aku balik pd dia! astagfirullah alazimm.. cukup marah agaknyer aku ni skg.. how i wish i never met u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anak? mmg aku kesian kat rai.. tapi ada dia kesian kat aku slama ni? takde... so aku decide, sunggupun kesian aku ttp takkan berganjak dari status aku skg ni. cukup laa.. bukan sekali dia wat aku camni.. nnt besar tau laa aku citekan perkara yg sbnrnya kat rai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;org baru? ermm.. ntah laa.. wat masa ni tak kut.. kalau ada aku tak menolak cuma aku serik.. aku phobia.. aku takut aku akan wat keputusan yg tak betul lagi.. n aku risau.. bukan sume org leh terima anak aku mcm anak dia sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. i guess im not that luck enuff in life. kadang2 aku nyesal balik Msia. kalau tak aku takkan jd camni. aku takkan jumpa bekas laki aku.. kadang2 aku marah dgn diri aku ni.. dah blajar tinggi2 smpai degree, but im still a failure in life! where could it be wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya allah, ko berikan la aku petunjuk mu! besar sungguh dugaan mu ini ya allah! ringankan laa beban ku ini, semoga aku dpt berbakti pd kedua org tua ku ya allah! hambamu ini terlalu lemah! berkati laa hidupku, murahkan laa rezeki ku, dan kuatkan imanku ya allah! amin ya rabbal alamin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least, Selamat pengantin baru pada adik kesayangan ku, Aetikah Hani Abd Rashid.. dan kepada sesapa saje yg baru nak melangkah ke alam perkahwinan ini.. aku doakan semoga semuanya berjln dgn lancar.. aminnnn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/S314amALXHI/AAAAAAAAAP4/7d5S3YKXFRg/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/S314amALXHI/AAAAAAAAAP4/7d5S3YKXFRg/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439636323206650994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Akhirnyer bersama jua... Amin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474112121385152751-3190128921248992865?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2010/02/alaaa-emak-kawinkan-aku-hehehe.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/S31zZYmwihI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Yidm-9S3DWk/s72-c/5.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474112121385152751.post-7166773080008493882</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Feb 2010 15:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-16T00:57:50.835+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rai</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">CNY</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Holiday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Outings</category><title>Activity during CNY holiday</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ermm.. Mula2, kite cite pasal CNY tahun ni ek.. Tahun ni, tahun Tiger! ermm.. dgr cite org kata tahun yg bawak ong! tah betul tak tidak.. meh kite same2 baca pasal tahun rimau ni ek..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/S3lxwyEwlMI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/I2wUKVcrhUc/s1600-h/tiger-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/S3lxwyEwlMI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/I2wUKVcrhUc/s400/tiger-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438503107915977922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha.. tu dia gambo tiger kite.. comey tak? cute sgt2.. sbb tu laa pilih gambo ni.. eh.. melalut lak laa cite pasal tiger cute ni.. ok.. jom kite baca ape ada dgn tahun rimau ni sama2 ek.. well the below info was taken from some websites that i've found while reading about the tiger year.. sambil2 tu aku kena arr tgk2 ejaan yg mana tak ikut english UK tu kan.. almaklum laa.. aku kan ID kat OUM.. hehehe.. tak pasal2 je kan cite ngarut ni tercampoq.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well, the sign of the tiger are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courageous (terpaksa je kut. hehe. kalau tak camne nak idup)&lt;br /&gt;Active (dah mmg tiger tu active tul tak?)&lt;br /&gt;Self-assured (iyer ke?)&lt;br /&gt;Optimistic (Ermm)&lt;br /&gt;Passionate (aku tak perasan laa iyer ke tak passionate ni sbb aku blum bela rimau lagi )&lt;br /&gt;Independent (Aku rasa sume binantang kena independent kan)&lt;br /&gt;Rebellious (ofcourse!)&lt;br /&gt;Dynamic (ntah)&lt;br /&gt;Unpredictable(jap aku nak bezakan dgn kucing aku gak laa)&lt;br /&gt;Quick tempered but considerate (iyer ke? brani nak tempered dgn aku? sepak kang. hehehe..)&lt;br /&gt;Affectionate but careless (wohooo, bad sign!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tiger is a natural born leader and symbolises power, passion and daring. (Setahu aku laa, bukan tiger leader sbb aku tgk cite lion king laa aku conclude kat sini yg lion is the leader not tiger. tipu arrr)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm.. no wonder they said tiger year is one of the lucky year in chinese calendar.. well peeps, hopefully we all are lucky enuff this year.. but dun trust it so bad coz we as a muslim shouldn't trust this kind of forecast thingy ok! hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, cite pasal lain lak laa.. oh yer.. masa raya cina tu aku kuar dgn adik aku.. temankan dia nak beli.. eh eh.. censord nak sebut kat sini laa.. paham2 je laa ek.. hehe.. so kami pun gi laa ke midvalley. ingatkan tak ramai laa org.. rupa2nya.. ramai gak. aku kadang2 cukup tak paham laa.. kite raya posa pun org ramai, raya cina pun ramai org dia gak. dorang tak raya duk kat umah ke? tgk sedara mara? heran laa aku dorang ni.. agaknyer dah modern sgt kut.. ah.. pedulikkan laa.. yg penting aku nak sambung cite aku ni. so, pastu we decide to go to jusco je laa.. sbb kalau beli lebih seratus, dpt voucher rm10. boleh laa tu dari takde kan.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sementara menunggu adik aku kat changing room tu, aku pun dah letih nak dukung Rai kan. so aku dudukkan laa dia kat satu stool ni.. hehehe.. comey gak laa gambo tu.. nmpak yg ada gigi.. tak sangka anak aku dah beso ek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/S3l5qZjUXwI/AAAAAAAAAPY/IDmiYF0CkDw/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/S3l5qZjUXwI/AAAAAAAAAPY/IDmiYF0CkDw/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438511794347073282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hah, tgk laa tu gelagat dia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/S3l5vhpQ67I/AAAAAAAAAPg/aVcZHCzNivw/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/S3l5vhpQ67I/AAAAAAAAAPg/aVcZHCzNivw/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438511882418842546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lama sgt menunggu auntie dia kat dlm changing room tu.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/S3l50D8dh-I/AAAAAAAAAPo/GxbEz_surYs/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/S3l50D8dh-I/AAAAAAAAAPo/GxbEz_surYs/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438511960345642978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tu dia, budak notty tu.. isk isk isk.. ibu nampak gigi dahh.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So, bila auntie dah decide n dah beli kite pun gi laa ke da curve.. atok nak blanja mkn kat marche! hehehe.. mkn lagi.. aku yg lapo tapi Rai smpai je main tak berenti. ceh.. balik dia mintak susu.. n roti.. tu laa sibuk sgt main.. hehehe.. nway, itu je laa activity kami sekeluarga semasa CNY tahun ni.. lagipun tgh bz gak dgn preparation aeti nak kawin.. ermm.. tak sangka adik aku dah nak kawin.. ok laa.. the next story is about kawin la.. but not today, sok2 laa ek.. hehe.. k laa korang.. nak tido.. gud nite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474112121385152751-7166773080008493882?l=hunnygee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hunnygee.blogspot.com/2010/02/activity-during-cny-holiday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aezi Abdul Rashid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1wm3oWwb4rI/S3lxwyEwlMI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/I2wUKVcrhUc/s72-c/tiger-2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>

