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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;C04FSHo7eyp7ImA9WhRaFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943</id><updated>2012-02-18T21:31:59.403+08:00</updated><category term="share" /><category term="coretan kata" /><category term="reminder" /><category term="sahabah" /><category term="buku" /><category term="pewira islam" /><category term="reflection mode" /><category term="hadith" /><category term="news" /><category term="food" /><category term="aim" /><category term="imbauan.." /><category term="program" /><category term="kalimahNya" /><category term="art" /><category term="perumpamaan" /><category term="kenangan" /><title>Mein Herz Sagen</title><subtitle type="html">life is an on going journey that has stops within to seek for ilm..
one needs to remember what has long been forgotten..
with keeping in mind, paradise in one's dreams..</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>576</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/meinherzsagen" /><feedburner:info uri="meinherzsagen" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C04FSHo6fip7ImA9WhRaFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-53276435742333032</id><published>2012-02-18T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-18T21:31:59.416+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-18T21:31:59.416+08:00</app:edited><title>say NO to valentine's day</title><summary type="html">&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/-byFAKW9AQc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="related" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=6tKFMKagw2o#!" title="say NO to valentine's day" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/53276435742333032/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/02/say-no-to-valentines-day.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/53276435742333032?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/53276435742333032?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/-byFAKW9AQc/say-no-to-valentines-day.html" title="say NO to valentine's day" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/6tKFMKagw2o/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/02/say-no-to-valentines-day.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8EQXY6fip7ImA9WhRaFUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-2050854488972988949</id><published>2012-02-18T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-18T19:16:40.816+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-18T19:16:40.816+08:00</app:edited><title>dream..?</title><summary type="html">it seem as how much i could not let my life as a student away..

lst nite.. i dreamt about all the people i've encounter in my student life..

it seem so real when we converse and in each action, i almost felt like that my life that i'm facing now is a dream instead..

while i've walk with, talk with and even ate with these people, somehow, these people who act in my dream are not those who i'm &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/n1Eens5V6H8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/2050854488972988949/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/02/dream.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/2050854488972988949?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/2050854488972988949?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/n1Eens5V6H8/dream.html" title="dream..?" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/02/dream.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU8HRno5cCp7ImA9WhRaFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-854021414745690125</id><published>2012-02-18T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-18T12:03:57.428+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-18T12:03:57.428+08:00</app:edited><title>cleaning up</title><summary type="html">today, since it was the time to clean up the living room..

i thought later, to clean up my comp hard disc as well...

as there was a saying that say, it will take a time when you'll begin to do something, yet when you start to do it, there are not things to stop doing it..

well, for me.. the day is today..

and while i'm clearing up my disc, i found a lot of files that brought me way back in &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/bViqUVgzhAk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/854021414745690125/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/02/cleaning-up.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/854021414745690125?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/854021414745690125?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/bViqUVgzhAk/cleaning-up.html" title="cleaning up" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/02/cleaning-up.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4EQHY6fip7ImA9WhRaFUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-2212532779665647121</id><published>2012-02-14T00:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-18T19:01:41.816+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-18T19:01:41.816+08:00</app:edited><title>time~</title><summary type="html">each day passes by..
each hour went and fly..
each minute circle ties..
with each second ticks with cry..

it seems years have swept away..
yet my mind, halt me at bay..
it seem yesterday, one still young to lay..
and somehow today, its my right to pay..

how i wonder on what i could remember..
when things were easy for the hands to reach over..
the clouds were once within one sight to see..
&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/WTaATg2l-Qg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/2212532779665647121/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/02/time.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/2212532779665647121?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/2212532779665647121?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/WTaATg2l-Qg/time.html" title="time~" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/02/time.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYER30yeyp7ImA9WhRaFUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-8939487859945058782</id><published>2012-02-10T21:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-18T19:05:06.393+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-18T19:05:06.393+08:00</app:edited><title>fear - due to love Vs due to avoidance of Anger..</title><summary type="html">just to share what i heard of a short clipse on the radio on my way back home...

it refers to our fear to Allah Ta'ala..

there will certainly no doubt that whenever we are asked by any person in this world, do we fear Him, we will instantly say we do.. (if it never cross our mind that we fear Him, do note on how arrogant we are to Him)

the question is, is our fear to the All Mighty is because &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/UlInNBUyZiw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/8939487859945058782/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/02/fear-due-to-love-vs-due-to-avoidance-of.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/8939487859945058782?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/8939487859945058782?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/UlInNBUyZiw/fear-due-to-love-vs-due-to-avoidance-of.html" title="fear - due to love Vs due to avoidance of Anger.." /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/02/fear-due-to-love-vs-due-to-avoidance-of.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cGSX87fyp7ImA9WhRbF0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-1111718878089859059</id><published>2012-02-09T14:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T14:30:28.107+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-09T14:30:28.107+08:00</app:edited><title>hm..</title><summary type="html">Today news reported in berita harian

&amp;gt;&amp;gt;  Juruanalisa, kerani Tabung Haji didakwa terima rasuahhttp://www.bharian.com.my/bharian/articles/Juruanalisa_keraniTabungHajididakwaterimarasuah/Article

Note:

1st: Those who received the bribe in 2010 are muslims and were a worker in a well trusted islamic company, Tabung Haji (TH)

2nd: Those who gave the bribe are not yet committed for the bribe they &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/xh3-TjY9FGU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/1111718878089859059/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/02/hm.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/1111718878089859059?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/1111718878089859059?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/xh3-TjY9FGU/hm.html" title="hm.." /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/02/hm.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUGQ3g7fyp7ImA9WhRbFEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-1730916715461932883</id><published>2012-02-05T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T21:57:02.607+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-05T21:57:02.607+08:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">today is date of our beloved prophet (peace be upon him)..that falls on the 12th of the Rabiul-awal according to the islam calender..

which also marks my birth a quarter century ago..

i knew about this few years back, when my mum told me, she gave birth to me on the day of maulidur rasul back then..

when i think about it.. i guess, perhaps that is one of the reason why i'm so quite the &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/-f5_gIGJO28" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/1730916715461932883/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/02/today-is-date-of-our-beloved-prophet.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/1730916715461932883?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/1730916715461932883?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/-f5_gIGJO28/today-is-date-of-our-beloved-prophet.html" title="" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/02/today-is-date-of-our-beloved-prophet.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQGRHg6eyp7ImA9WhRUGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-2745172312604296989</id><published>2012-01-30T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T14:52:05.613+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-30T14:52:05.613+08:00</app:edited><title>Soar</title><summary type="html">The year of the dragon, 2012, is a year many people are looking forward to.. as they said, this particular year, remarks the year of a water dragon.

Nonetheless, the price of things are also following the flow by soaring as well.

It is said that the price of sugar worldwide are now up to it peak. As if the dragon wings has brought it up to whizz..

However, as Malaysians are being pampered year&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/5PJO7bAbhO0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/2745172312604296989/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/01/soar.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/2745172312604296989?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/2745172312604296989?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/5PJO7bAbhO0/soar.html" title="Soar" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/01/soar.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMAQ3c5eSp7ImA9WhRUF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-7442275634535832111</id><published>2012-01-28T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T20:24:02.921+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-28T20:24:02.921+08:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">my brain n body is exhausted.. but somehow, i couldn't fall asleep..

last night i have to take pills that will give drowsiness to fall asleep.. which  also took quite some time for me to sleep.. 

and somehow, my body will wake up automatically around 5am.. 

i guess to let me know, fajar is near.. thus, be ready..

yet, when i try to sleep back, im unable to do so..

what should i do, to let &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/zjOJmqeOOtY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/7442275634535832111/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-brain-n-body-is-exhausted.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/7442275634535832111?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/7442275634535832111?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/zjOJmqeOOtY/my-brain-n-body-is-exhausted.html" title="" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-brain-n-body-is-exhausted.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4CQHcycCp7ImA9WhRUFks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-8203124757463846153</id><published>2012-01-27T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T20:22:41.998+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-27T20:22:41.998+08:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">last nite, up til 3am (well, the last i've look at my time bearer) i have trouble falling asleep..

this is no not like me.. as usually, whenever i lay my head down, i will fall asleep within 10 minutes or so.. 

i thought i would fall asleep at work today.. but, surprisingly, i did not..

huh.. im i experiencing insomnia..?

i wil have to look tonite..if my inability to sleep repeats once again.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/Ajk8cT7dfWA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/8203124757463846153/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/01/last-nite-up-til-3am-well-last-ive-look.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/8203124757463846153?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/8203124757463846153?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/Ajk8cT7dfWA/last-nite-up-til-3am-well-last-ive-look.html" title="" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/01/last-nite-up-til-3am-well-last-ive-look.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8MR3k7eCp7ImA9WhRUFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-2619492234537573158</id><published>2012-01-25T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T17:31:26.700+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-25T17:31:26.700+08:00</app:edited><title>give 5 for Palestines</title><summary type="html">
This coming saturday, the 28th of January 2012 atKL Central
any time between 9am til 9pm
so if ýou plan to use the public transport (LRT) to anywhere, 
do stop by at KL Central level 2, and show your support for PALESTINE.
be there one an for all!&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/L-1DGbkWCmY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/2619492234537573158/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/01/give-5-for-palestines.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/2619492234537573158?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/2619492234537573158?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/L-1DGbkWCmY/give-5-for-palestines.html" title="give 5 for Palestines" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KzTnq-Uvwk8/Tx_K4gUP_DI/AAAAAAAABWQ/AsWh8MgvNe0/s72-c/Aman+Palestine.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/01/give-5-for-palestines.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkcMR3w8fSp7ImA9WhRUE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-7495365209299509333</id><published>2012-01-24T15:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T15:28:06.275+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-24T15:28:06.275+08:00</app:edited><title>different nest..</title><summary type="html">There are in fact thousands kind of birds in this world, well.. i dont actually count them, but there's a variety kinds until, one have to open up the book of birds to be exact how many of them are there in this world.. not to count the unknown and undiscovered type yet..

as a general type.. we'll say birds have wings to fly.. and nests to breed..
yet, we often forgot there are some kind of &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/A1swiOkD-lE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/7495365209299509333/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/01/different-nest.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/7495365209299509333?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/7495365209299509333?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/A1swiOkD-lE/different-nest.html" title="different nest.." /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/01/different-nest.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEcMSHk5fyp7ImA9WhRVFU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-1549893765160678989</id><published>2012-01-14T08:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T08:48:09.727+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-14T08:48:09.727+08:00</app:edited><title>^_^</title><summary type="html">Alhamdulillahiala kulli hal..

All Praise to Allah Ta'ala for His gift..

Yesterday, I decided to check my xam result.. for the psyhology subject..

when of course i did not expect much from it..

but, to His Great Will..

He bestow for me to get an A- for it..

well, it's been some time since I got A for anything.. becoz the last time was during my preparation year before fleeing off to a nearby&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/eErU7t49J90" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/1549893765160678989/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/1549893765160678989?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/1549893765160678989?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/eErU7t49J90/blog-post.html" title="^_^" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUNRng4eCp7ImA9WhRWFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-5079022876621029078</id><published>2012-01-02T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T16:34:57.630+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-02T16:34:57.630+08:00</app:edited><title>d responsibility that lies on each of us who admit to Allah Ta'ala..</title><summary type="html">

really good one..&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/ey1XwAB21Hs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/5079022876621029078/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/01/d-responsibility-that-lies-on-each-of.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/5079022876621029078?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/5079022876621029078?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/ey1XwAB21Hs/d-responsibility-that-lies-on-each-of.html" title="d responsibility that lies on each of us who admit to Allah Ta'ala.." /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/tOuRPud64lc/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2012/01/d-responsibility-that-lies-on-each-of.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8MSXw5cSp7ImA9WhRWEUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-7285438678625147672</id><published>2011-12-29T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T18:01:28.229+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-29T18:01:28.229+08:00</app:edited><title>Heart of a Teacher Movie</title><summary type="html">Heart of a Teacher Movieone who aim to teach and spread true teachings.. in whatsoever areas..i think can be denote as teachers..well..to all teachers out there..here's an inspiring video of what's instil in the hearts of true teachers..happy teaching  y'all&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/XGnCtdIZInQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="related" href="http://www.flickspire.com/m/share_this/HeartOfATeacher#.Tvw51n2sK5w.blogger" title="Heart of a Teacher Movie" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/7285438678625147672/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/12/heart-of-teacher-movie.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/7285438678625147672?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/7285438678625147672?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/XGnCtdIZInQ/heart-of-teacher-movie.html" title="Heart of a Teacher Movie" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/12/heart-of-teacher-movie.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU4HSHs4fSp7ImA9WhRWEEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-5409800053204968014</id><published>2011-12-28T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T21:12:19.535+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-28T21:12:19.535+08:00</app:edited><title>Tears of GAZA ~</title><summary type="html">

site: http://www.australiansforpalestine.net/56077#more-56077&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/U3GPVGyUAgU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="related" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U0WKVhIpgr4&amp;feature=player_embedded#!" title="Tears of GAZA ~" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/5409800053204968014/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/12/tears-of-gaza.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/5409800053204968014?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/5409800053204968014?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/U3GPVGyUAgU/tears-of-gaza.html" title="Tears of GAZA ~" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/U0WKVhIpgr4/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/12/tears-of-gaza.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8MSXczeip7ImA9WhRWEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-1619809726624523791</id><published>2011-12-28T09:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T09:48:08.982+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-28T09:48:08.982+08:00</app:edited><title>with Love~</title><summary type="html">
to you, who is close to my heart.. 

and somehow my weaknessess took us apart..

may the All Mighty give you gain..

when I have threw you to lost..

and may He shower you the mercy of rain..

as I have withered you the heat in toast..

though we will never seen as one ever again..

do know, you'll never be afar from the bond of past..


&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/4wbPrFP3rmA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="related" href="http://my.news.yahoo.com/photos/editor-s-pick-crazy-yet-amazing-photos-1321935466-slideshow/crazy-amazing-photos-photo-1321934747.html" title="with Love~" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/1619809726624523791/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/12/with-love.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/1619809726624523791?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/1619809726624523791?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/4wbPrFP3rmA/with-love.html" title="with Love~" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T9I_ao-AUis/Tvpxt8zqkrI/AAAAAAAABWE/GSzcjDlZQqI/s72-c/crazy-amazing-photos-221111-03_040539.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/12/with-love.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MNRnYzeyp7ImA9WhRXFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-8097150366977356262</id><published>2011-12-23T07:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T11:38:17.883+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-23T11:38:17.883+08:00</app:edited><title>its friday ^_^</title><summary type="html">

5AM Waking up for Fajr
Got to make Wudu, got to pray my Sunnah
Got to make Ghusl, got to clip my nails
Looking outside, the sun is rising up in the sky
Everybody's rushing
Got to get down to the masjid
Got to say "Salam!" to the Imam

Sitting in the first Saff (row), chilling in the back Saff (row)
Got to make my mind up... Do what the prophet did!

It's Jumuah! Jumuah!
Got to make dhikr on &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/cGYEbMy9vto" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/8097150366977356262/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-friday.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/8097150366977356262?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/8097150366977356262?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/cGYEbMy9vto/its-friday.html" title="its friday ^_^" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/m0MqT-S9fiI/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-friday.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkABQXs4fyp7ImA9WhRXEU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-7520329708255569407</id><published>2011-12-17T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T20:25:50.537+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-17T20:25:50.537+08:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">pernah rasulullah s.a.w. bersabda, 
"Sesungguhnya orang-orang soleh akan diperberatkan (musibah) ke atas mereka. Dan tidaklah seorang Mukmin tertimpa suatu musibah, seperti tertusuk duri, atau lebih ringan dari itu, kecuali akan dihapuskan dosa-dosanya dan ditingkatkan darjatnya."(Riwayat Ahmad, Ibnu Hiban).

"Apabila Allah menghendaki kebaikan bagi hamba-hambanya, maka didahulukan baginya &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/vZLED7YGB84" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/7520329708255569407/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/12/pernah-rasulullah-s.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/7520329708255569407?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/7520329708255569407?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/vZLED7YGB84/pernah-rasulullah-s.html" title="" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/12/pernah-rasulullah-s.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEAHSXs-fSp7ImA9WhRQF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-3543030622521894468</id><published>2011-12-13T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T21:25:38.555+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-13T21:25:38.555+08:00</app:edited><title>how should we start the mood of....</title><summary type="html">bagaimana dan bila kita perlu mulakan mood dakwah kepada kenalan, sahabat kita..

well, when i heard this talk, then i realise, we got it all wrong for all this while..

according to this ustaz, we should not wait toO long to start the dakwah..

as if our relation gotten stronger to the targeted people, it will be more difficult for us to start inviting them to the real islam (aka dakwah to them)&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/RpNtnIXQB_E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/3543030622521894468/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/12/how-should-we-start-mood-of.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/3543030622521894468?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/3543030622521894468?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/RpNtnIXQB_E/how-should-we-start-mood-of.html" title="how should we start the mood of...." /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/12/how-should-we-start-mood-of.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcERHw6cCp7ImA9WhRQF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-5727227057253953847</id><published>2011-12-13T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T21:46:45.218+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-13T21:46:45.218+08:00</app:edited><title>on the current 'hectic' issue in msia</title><summary type="html">isu pembuangan bayi semakin hangat di negara kita ini..
bermula dalam awal 20'an, suatu ketika dulu..

pada suatu ketika dahulu, ia telah menjadi satu benda yang dianggap sebagai suatu yang tidak dapat diterima..

namun kini, kerana seorang yang memulakan 'activiti' membuang bayi, kini
ia telah menajdi 'contoh' ikutan ramai orang, sampai hampir setiap hari
kita pasti mendengar pasal kes buang &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/5QSH5zIMSG8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/5727227057253953847/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/12/on-current-hectic-issue-in-msia.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/5727227057253953847?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/5727227057253953847?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/5QSH5zIMSG8/on-current-hectic-issue-in-msia.html" title="on the current 'hectic' issue in msia" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/12/on-current-hectic-issue-in-msia.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQHRnk-eCp7ImA9WhRQFUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-268834281258069611</id><published>2011-12-11T09:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T09:18:57.750+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-11T09:18:57.750+08:00</app:edited><title>táwakaL</title><summary type="html">Dalam setiap perlakuan harian kita, apabila telah selesai kita melakukan sesuatu perkara, ataupun telah kita berusaha sepenuh jiwa untuk sesuatu, kita akan saja mengucapkan, 'sekarang tinggal untuk aku tawakal sahaja pada Allah '..
Namun, apakah kita memahami erti kata tawakal itu dengan sebenarnya..?
Terdapat pelbagai tanggapan terhadap apa yang difahami dengan erti kata 'tawakal' itu..
Ada yang&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/ZQe5cKyq2hU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/268834281258069611/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/12/tawakal.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/268834281258069611?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/268834281258069611?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/ZQe5cKyq2hU/tawakal.html" title="táwakaL" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/12/tawakal.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4EQnY9fyp7ImA9WhRRFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-4450048802222437708</id><published>2011-11-28T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T17:35:03.867+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-28T17:35:03.867+08:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">cara hidup yang balik lebih bagus dari cara mati
-Mukmin Professional bersama Ustaz Pahrol Muhammad Juo- 
http://www.ikimfm.my/ikimfm/&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/DqDbDyGWuU8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/4450048802222437708/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/11/cara-hidup-yang-balik-lebih-bagus-dari.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/4450048802222437708?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/4450048802222437708?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/DqDbDyGWuU8/cara-hidup-yang-balik-lebih-bagus-dari.html" title="" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/11/cara-hidup-yang-balik-lebih-bagus-dari.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C08GSHg4eCp7ImA9WhRREU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-970536859025061183</id><published>2011-11-24T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T18:50:29.630+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-24T18:50:29.630+08:00</app:edited><title>B'day~</title><summary type="html">happy birth day to my sis.. :)

since now she's a doctor.. and work in a hospital, there had a birth day party for her..

good for her..

not like my birth day though.. there's only a few who wishes me..

perhaps, i should work in a hospital to get a birth day party.. 

hehe.. its not that i like birth day parties.. as i don't like attention..

yet i do appreciate just a short wish..

well, thank&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/DUcKQzJguus" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/970536859025061183/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/11/bday.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/970536859025061183?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/970536859025061183?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/DUcKQzJguus/bday.html" title="B'day~" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/11/bday.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0YCR304eCp7ImA9WhRSGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7506741677750515943.post-8090772107853856680</id><published>2011-11-22T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T11:06:06.330+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-22T11:06:06.330+08:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~4/wmPny8L_BQ8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/feeds/8090772107853856680/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/8090772107853856680?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7506741677750515943/posts/default/8090772107853856680?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/meinherzsagen/~3/wmPny8L_BQ8/blog-post.html" title="" /><author><name>isL..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03417772905862524818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2BlF5H7vfgU/SG7h8pBLZ3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nW5Z0O-6huI/S220/Image002.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_qc2zI0wemg/TssRTjaD9uI/AAAAAAAABTs/DBNjKlmp9yk/s72-c/abnormality.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heartowords.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

