<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733</id><updated>2012-02-17T09:44:25.598+08:00</updated><category term='Diary'/><category term='Passions'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='Family'/><title type='text'>Four Seasons</title><subtitle type='html'>“Dan sedikit sekali hamba-hambaKu yang bersyukur” [Surah Saba' Ayat 13]</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-5296665599119199867</id><published>2011-12-06T09:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T09:55:23.459+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Doa-doa Untuk Anak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mNcUJyBG3Tc/Tt10XVGfdtI/AAAAAAAAAhc/cBv3diA758c/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mNcUJyBG3Tc/Tt10XVGfdtI/AAAAAAAAAhc/cBv3diA758c/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682826248961619666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. Doa memohon Rahmat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surah Ali-Imran, ayat 8-9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(mereka berdoa): "Ya Tuhan kami, janganlah Engkau jadikan hati kami condong kepada kesesatan sesudah Engkau beri petunjuk kepada kami, dan karuniakanlah kepada kami rahmat dari sisi Engkau; Karena Sesungguhnya Engkau-lah Maha pemberi (karunia)".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ya Tuhan kami, Sesungguhnya Engkau mengumpulkan manusia untuk (menerima pembalasan pada) hari yang tak ada keraguan padanya". Sesungguhnya Allah tidak menyalahi janji.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. Doa mohon zuriat yang baik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surah Ali-Imran (ayat 38).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di sanalah Zakariya mendoa kepada Tuhannya seraya berkata: "Ya Tuhanku, berilah Aku dari sisi Engkau seorang anak yang baik. Sesungguhnya Engkau Maha Pendengar doa".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. Doa anak supaya kerjakan solat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surah Ibrahim (ayat 40-41).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Tuhanku, jadikanlah Aku dan anak cucuku orang-orang yang tetap mendirikan shalat, Ya Tuhan kami, perkenankanlah doaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Tuhan kami, beri ampunlah Aku dan kedua ibu bapaku dan sekalian orang-orang mukmin pada hari terjadinya hisab (hari kiamat)".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4. Doa anak agar taat kepada Allah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surah Al-Baqarah (ayat 128).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Tuhan kami, jadikanlah kami berdua orang yang tunduk patuh kepada Engkau dan (jadikanlah) diantara anak cucu kami umat yang tunduk patuh kepada Engkau dan tunjukkanlah kepada kami cara-cara dan tempat-tempat ibadat haji kami, dan terimalah Taubat kami. Sesungguhnya Engkaulah yang Maha Penerima Taubat lagi Maha Penyayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5. Doa diberi zuriat menyejukkan mata memandang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surah Al-Furqan (ayat 74).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ya Tuhan kami, anugrahkanlah kepada kami isteri-isteri kami dan keturunan kami sebagai penyenang hati (Kami), dan jadikanlah kami imam bagi orang-orang yang bertakwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6. Doa anak pandai belajar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surah Al-Anbiya (ayat 79).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.  Maka kami Telah memberikan pengertian kepada Sulaiman tentang hukum (yang lebih tepat)[966]; dan kepada masing-masing mereka Telah kami berikan hikmah dan ilmu dan Telah kami tundukkan gunung-gunung dan burung-burung, semua bertasbih bersama Daud. dan kamilah yang melakukannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;7. Doa anak lembut hati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surah Al-Anbiya, (ayat 69)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami berfirman: "Hai api menjadi dinginlah, dan menjadi keselamatanlah bagi Ibrahim",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atau Al-Hasyar (ayat 22-24).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dialah Allah yang tiada Tuhan selain Dia, yang mengetahui yang ghaib dan yang nyata, Dia-lah yang Maha Pemurah lagi Maha Penyayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dialah Allah yang tiada Tuhan selain Dia, raja, yang Maha suci, yang Maha Sejahtera, yang Mengaruniakan Keamanan, yang Maha Memelihara, yang Maha Perkasa, yang Maha Kuasa, yang memiliki segala Keagungan, Maha Suci Allah dari apa yang mereka persekutukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dialah Allah yang Menciptakan, yang Mengadakan, yang membentuk Rupa, yang mempunyai asmaaul Husna. bertasbih kepadanya apa yang di langit dan bumi. dan dialah yang Maha Perkasa lagi Maha Bijaksana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8. Doa anak rajin sekolah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surah Taha (ayat 1-5). ﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thaahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami tidak menurunkan Al Quran Ini kepadamu agar kamu menjadi susah;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi sebagai peringatan bagi orang yang takut (kepada Allah),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaitu diturunkan dari Allah yang menciptakan bumi dan langit yang Tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(yaitu) Tuhan yang Maha Pemurah. yang bersemayam di atas 'Arsy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumber: Portal Anakku Sayang - http://anakkusayang.com/v5/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-5296665599119199867?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/5296665599119199867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=5296665599119199867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/5296665599119199867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/5296665599119199867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2011/12/doa-doa-untuk-anak.html' title='Doa-doa Untuk Anak'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mNcUJyBG3Tc/Tt10XVGfdtI/AAAAAAAAAhc/cBv3diA758c/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-3939848804964739137</id><published>2011-10-06T12:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T13:21:18.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abandonment</title><content type='html'>Yes, I have long abandoned this blog. For 2 odd years!  &lt;br /&gt;Contemplating: to write or not to write again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hickerphoto.com/data/media/183/italian-countryside_10369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 468px; height: 311px;" src="http://www.hickerphoto.com/data/media/183/italian-countryside_10369.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-3939848804964739137?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/3939848804964739137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=3939848804964739137' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/3939848804964739137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/3939848804964739137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2011/10/abandonment.html' title='Abandonment'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-2211541751723811853</id><published>2009-11-07T23:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T00:26:31.745+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passions'/><title type='text'>{The Feeling Is So Nice}</title><content type='html'>Sebenarnya hal ni agak private&lt;br /&gt;Cumanya tak dapat nak tahan lah&lt;br /&gt;Perasaan yang sungguh lah..hmmm..entahlah&lt;br /&gt;Susah nak describe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It is just so surreal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang seronok sangat&lt;br /&gt;Bila tahu aku berkongsi 'kegilaan' ni dengan ramai ibu2 kat luar tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terjumpa bila nak cari image thaw EBM frozen kat En. Google&lt;br /&gt;Nahhh..berlambak blog psl bf ni kuar..&lt;br /&gt;Perasaan dapat bf anak pulak : &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;beyond description&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab tu termaktub dalam surah Al-Baqarah Ayat 233&lt;br /&gt;Ibu mana yang melalui pengalaman ini pasti setuju dengan saya..&lt;br /&gt;My first daughter is my living example. Alhamdulillah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, saya tengah buat checklist utk kembali bekerja (isk..yang ni mmg tak best)&lt;br /&gt;Ohh..saya mintak extend lagi 2 minggu..&lt;br /&gt;2 months simply not enough la...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should follow Aussie &lt;br /&gt;Maternity leave 6 bln to 1 year&lt;br /&gt;Haa..hambek ko &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iskk..kena buat carta / nota utk pengasuh kat nursery tu handle EBM nanti..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-2211541751723811853?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/2211541751723811853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=2211541751723811853' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/2211541751723811853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/2211541751723811853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2009/11/feeling-is-so-nice.html' title='{The Feeling Is So Nice}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-663117734600111092</id><published>2009-10-24T17:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T00:24:10.407+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>{Kembali}</title><content type='html'>Lama sangat rasanya. &lt;br /&gt;Mendiamkan diri. &lt;br /&gt;Dari menulis. &lt;br /&gt;Macamlah apa sangat yang ditulis pun.&lt;br /&gt;Takde yang merindu.&lt;br /&gt;Itu pastilah..huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak sangat benda yang berlaku &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang betul-betul membuat aku &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;occupied&lt;/span&gt; sangat...&lt;br /&gt;Tapi yang aku nak &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;share&lt;/span&gt; di sini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The new lovely addition to the already blessed family :). Alhamdulillah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SuLSkYbFP4I/AAAAAAAAAeg/i_oQuS8S9r4/s1600-h/_DSC6328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SuLSkYbFP4I/AAAAAAAAAeg/i_oQuS8S9r4/s320/_DSC6328.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396106826016440194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang tak best sangat cuma..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;2 months are wayyy TOOOO SHORT...but I'm enjoying every single moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-663117734600111092?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/663117734600111092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=663117734600111092' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/663117734600111092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/663117734600111092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2009/10/kembali.html' title='{Kembali}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SuLSkYbFP4I/AAAAAAAAAeg/i_oQuS8S9r4/s72-c/_DSC6328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-22317625947938665</id><published>2009-05-12T08:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T00:27:22.883+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diary'/><title type='text'>It's over and now...</title><content type='html'>Akhirnya selepas berbulan-bulan menyepi...tergerak jugak saya nak menulis. Kadang-kadang bukan takde cerita yang ingin dikongsikan, tetapi "nafsu" untuk menulis tu tiada. Perlu ada mood yang sesuai untuk bercerita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebetulnya jugak saya amat lah sibuk sejak January lepas. Kelas setiap hujung minggu perlu saya hadiri. Assignment yang tidak henti-henti yang sangat menguji "kewarasan" saya sebagai isteri, ibu, anak, pekerja dan pelajar. Memang kelam kabut kadang-kadang. Tapi tetap maintain...alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 May 2009 tamatlah "kesengsaraan" Semester 1. Syukur alhamdulillah, atas kurniaan Allah, saya berjaya melepasi tempoh yang amat mencabar ini. Sekarang tinggal tunggu result, mudah-mudahan saya dan sahabat-sahabat sepengajian lulus dengan cemrlang, amin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada suami yang banyak membantu, memberi sokongan fizikal dan mental sepanjang tempoh tersebut, tidaklah dapat saya luahkan rasa terima kasih yang cukup. Hanya Allah swt sahaja yang layak dan mampu membalas setiap jasamu. Thank you so much for being there for me, with me, by my side :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dua kali saya tak tidur melebihi tempoh 24 jam gara-gara menyiapkan assignment. Itu lah masalah saya buat awal-awal tiada idea. Alasan sebenarnya. Very bad time management. Sampai tertidur suami menemankan saya. Tapi dia tak tak lena asyik terbangun menanyakan keadaan saya. Saya memang sah dak jadik burung hantu. Selagi tak siap saya tak mengalah... syukur dapat juga saya menghantar assignment2 tu sebelum masa berakhir. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Datang pula exam, aduh sekali lagi saya dihimpit waktu. Memang, being a working mom cum student is not an easy thing. Tapi dengan perancangan yang betul, sepatutnya saya tak melalui masa yang agak sukar saya rasa....tapi itulah yang terjadi...saya kalah dengan masa yang memang sifatnya sentiasa berlari tak akan menunggu walau sesaat kita terjatuh atau tersungkur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But..alhamdulillah, I have learnt my lesson... moga2 next semester saya lebih systematic :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak lama lagi, saya akan sambut anniversary yg ke-6, Insyaallah. Seksa juga rasanya mengahadapi perasaan berjauhan dengan the other half. Ohh.. he's away for 2 weeks.. across the ocean. But... the distance never keep us apart. He's always in me...on my mind. I pray for your safe journey and return. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada yang special menanti anniversary tu nanti, InsyaAllah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-22317625947938665?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/22317625947938665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=22317625947938665' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/22317625947938665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/22317625947938665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-over-and-now.html' title='It&apos;s over and now...'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-348379925946078154</id><published>2009-01-15T18:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T19:03:23.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>{Lately}</title><content type='html'>Sangat sibuk dengan "tanggungjawab" baru. Suka pengalaman ini. Banyak yang dipelajari. Hampir terlupa kewujudan blog ini. Tambahan tiada &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;mood&lt;/span&gt; untuk menulis. Nanti lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagipun fikiran lebih tertumpu pada perkembangan di Gaza. Tiada hari air mata tidak menitik. Mengenangkanmu Palestina. Sesungguhnya Allah swt Maha Mengetahui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sahabat, lakukan apa yang terdaya oleh mu, walau sekecil zarah kebaikan itu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-348379925946078154?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/348379925946078154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=348379925946078154' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/348379925946078154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/348379925946078154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2009/01/lately.html' title='{Lately}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-7970923677180792897</id><published>2008-12-28T22:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:59:11.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>{Long Overdue}</title><content type='html'>I'm quite free tonite. The little miss is enjoying herself, singing to her might..and that's giving me the little space, hence to answer the tag by &lt;a href="http://fathensuriati.blogspot.com"&gt;fathen cumil&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Do you think you’re hot?&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you are asking me about the weather - nope, tonite is very breezy. If its about my personality, the answer is straight no! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Upload your favourite pictures of yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SVeQPThKM8I/AAAAAAAAAck/Nk5lz93aeRM/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SVeQPThKM8I/AAAAAAAAAck/Nk5lz93aeRM/s320/8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284851280354358210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SVeQ6LeqA4I/AAAAAAAAAcs/nmQtaOq5iKc/s1600-h/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SVeQ6LeqA4I/AAAAAAAAAcs/nmQtaOq5iKc/s320/24.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284852016930751362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Why do you like these pictures?&lt;br /&gt;Pix 1 - it reminds me of one of my best eid fitri ever. With housemates. Really missed them! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pix 2 - my early days, just arrived maybe one week or so, with best friend. Later I discovered I enjoyed so much eating fish &amp; chips, but not from that shop though..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)When was the last time you ate pizza?&lt;br /&gt;I think 1 week ago, with hubby and princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)The last song you listened to?&lt;br /&gt;2 songs can lor? - Iktiraf and beautiful ones by suede - sooooo contradictory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)What are you doing right now besides this?&lt;br /&gt;Watching TV - waiting for Kyle XY actually..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7)What name would you prefer besides yours?&lt;br /&gt;None - my name is perfect for me, given by almarhum abah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)Who are the next people you will tag?&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I think no more names left, I mean they (my dear blogger friends)have been tagged by others with the same question (read: nampak sangat tak ramai kawan sob..sob..sob..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9)Who is number 1?&lt;br /&gt;10)Say something about number 2,&lt;br /&gt;11)Introduce number 3:&lt;br /&gt;12)How about number 4?&lt;br /&gt;13)Introduce number 5:&lt;br /&gt;Since, I've got no one to tag, I guess the above are N/As?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fathen, aci tak jawab cenggini? :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-7970923677180792897?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/7970923677180792897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=7970923677180792897' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/7970923677180792897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/7970923677180792897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/12/long-overdue.html' title='{Long Overdue}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SVeQPThKM8I/AAAAAAAAAck/Nk5lz93aeRM/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-4821954759191422894</id><published>2008-12-14T11:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T11:35:04.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>{Been Tagged!}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SUR-iUbcIFI/AAAAAAAAAbE/UYCKO2c5ZHE/s1600-h/gri0215l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SUR-iUbcIFI/AAAAAAAAAbE/UYCKO2c5ZHE/s320/gri0215l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279483791249514578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Faiza and Fathen, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two lovely and charming girls from Preston and the land of Kiwi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must confess, I'm not in the right state of mind to do the questions (read: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;tak reti jawab sebenarnya..huhuhhu)&lt;/span&gt;. Will do them soon InsyAllah. Currently so addicted to new books and responsibilities!.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care girls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-4821954759191422894?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/4821954759191422894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=4821954759191422894' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/4821954759191422894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/4821954759191422894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/12/been-tagged.html' title='{Been Tagged!}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SUR-iUbcIFI/AAAAAAAAAbE/UYCKO2c5ZHE/s72-c/gri0215l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-201771175203878171</id><published>2008-12-13T22:29:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T11:18:07.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>{Back To School}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SUPHZkTR0CI/AAAAAAAAAa0/wYIrilkuczA/s1600-h/sigfikan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 168px; height: 253px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SUPHZkTR0CI/AAAAAAAAAa0/wYIrilkuczA/s320/sigfikan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279282430263545890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of late, my time is occupied by this book - written by &lt;a href="http://muhdkamil.net/kehidupan"&gt;Prof MKI&lt;/a&gt;. Ohhh by the way, I'm not doing a PhD, at least for now. After Chapter 2, I started to agree with some of the comments that this book is not just about "how to obtain your PhD successfully or something of equal" but rather the process of earning it, how other factors surrounding you like family, friends, life, challenges, personal traits, supervisors, fellow colleagues, etc have significance big or little in the quest. Some survive, some quit, some are losing faith, some are waking up, some are at the brink of their lives.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good for digestion here is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Namun di atas segala-galanya, proses penulisan inilah yang menyebabkan saya mulai menilai kejayaan sebenar seorang yang bergelar Dr PhD. Dalam sedar, saya berpendapat berkelulusan PhD bukanlah segala-galanya. Ukuran kejayaan seseorang yang bergelar Dr PhD adalah atas kerja-kerja mereka selepas dianugerahkan ijazah itu. Selepas beberapa ketika, bolehkan mereka dirujuk sebagai pakar dalam bidang sendiri? Bolehkan mereka menjadi penyelia yang baik? Berapa banyakkah sumbangan penyelidikan yang terhasil? Berapa ramaikah pensyarah muda yang mendapat manfaat dari pengajian mereka?Atau sekurang-kurangnya, perhatikanlah apakah tingkah laku yang dipamerkan menggambarkan tahap keintelektualan, kesarjanaan atau adab dan budi bahasa yang sewajarnya bagi seorang yang bergelar 'bijak pandai'? Itulah cabaran yang sebenar! (page 17)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm back to school again. After 10 years. And I think this book may be perfect perhaps, at least to give me the right 'aura', InsyaAllah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-201771175203878171?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/201771175203878171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=201771175203878171' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/201771175203878171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/201771175203878171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-to-school.html' title='{Back To School}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SUPHZkTR0CI/AAAAAAAAAa0/wYIrilkuczA/s72-c/sigfikan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-6791914385264740748</id><published>2008-11-26T16:12:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T00:27:22.884+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><title type='text'>{Snow in Memory}</title><content type='html'>Hopping from &lt;a href="http://faizalondon.blogspot.com"&gt;London Enthusiast&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://bluetulipprincess.blogspot.com"&gt;charming girl from Durham&lt;/a&gt; makes me wanting to reminisce my good old days. The days when snow matters so much to me and how I was being so dreadful for not chancing snow falling. How I would keep on looking up from a good friend's window attic endlessly making sure I wouldn't miss the blissful event. I know I was bit 'jakun' then. But heck all that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, these are some oldies captures. Enjoy if you can lor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SS0Iai5flfI/AAAAAAAAAWU/oImUmrZcbqo/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SS0Iai5flfI/AAAAAAAAAWU/oImUmrZcbqo/s320/5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272879990858290674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;My first snow encounter, in the backyard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SS0Iwrx6Z1I/AAAAAAAAAWc/oHHrth83e8k/s1600-h/39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SS0Iwrx6Z1I/AAAAAAAAAWc/oHHrth83e8k/s320/39.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272880371199534930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Snow in April - unexpected! but Alhamdulillah. With best buddy ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SS0JFHH-48I/AAAAAAAAAWk/eLhccvpTXn0/s1600-h/50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SS0JFHH-48I/AAAAAAAAAWk/eLhccvpTXn0/s320/50.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272880722137244610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Can't get enough of the snow, with a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my first ever try at skiing in Aviemore, Scotland. It was fun. It was also painful when I accidentally fell on the deep snow ground squarely on my feet attached with the whatever you name the ski blade is..ouchh..horrible like &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;nangka busuk&lt;/span&gt;. I can hardly got up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SS0KlgPuEqI/AAAAAAAAAW0/mJWyKHTQe8s/s1600-h/38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 152px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SS0KlgPuEqI/AAAAAAAAAW0/mJWyKHTQe8s/s320/38.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272882378148024994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Owwhh.. by the way, I've got the nangka busuk fall captured but you know what I think I might just keep the embarrassed moment to myself only :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-6791914385264740748?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/6791914385264740748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=6791914385264740748' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/6791914385264740748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/6791914385264740748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/11/snow-in-memory.html' title='{Snow in Memory}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SS0Iai5flfI/AAAAAAAAAWU/oImUmrZcbqo/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-8499969024674014739</id><published>2008-11-25T15:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T17:03:44.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>{Alhamdulillah}</title><content type='html'>My gratitude solely and entirely due to Allah The Almighty for giving me the chance to be part of the overwhelming crowd on Saturday morning, 23 November 2008. Alhamdulillah Ya Rabbul Izzati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made my way to MBSA eventually (after being in the state of juggle-and-overcome "domestic"-arrangement issue). The thing is, my head and mind just cannot let the one-in-a million chance to pass by - the much awaited talk by Sheikh Yusuf Estes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was there 15 minutes early and initially sat in the back row of second section for female. The only thing that prevented me from taking the front liner was simply of the signage "V.I.P" area. When the emcee announced participants to fill in the empty spaces in that area, I didn't think twice and made my way to the front. Alhamdullillah. Hopefully, I can get the best view of the Sheikh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, this is the international renowned Muslim convert that I am talking about -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before reverting to Islam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SSuzTcRu9eI/AAAAAAAAAWE/4tHTobVE6ho/s1600-h/yusufestes002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 175px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SSuzTcRu9eI/AAAAAAAAAWE/4tHTobVE6ho/s320/yusufestes002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272504935356757474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now a practising Muslim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SSuztuNKOPI/AAAAAAAAAWM/VWpqQ2SiIfc/s1600-h/yusuf_skyline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SSuztuNKOPI/AAAAAAAAAWM/VWpqQ2SiIfc/s320/yusuf_skyline.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272505386846009586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the emcee announced his arrival, the crowd stood up (did I mention the hall was overly packed?, yes it was) and I can see all the eager faces to meet this respected man. As he entered the room, I felt sudden calmness as a man with a glowing face making his way in. Subhanallah, I felt so blessed and honoured. Tears were shed silently. Happiness was celebrated privately in the big crowd. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheikh Yusuf Estes is full of wisdom and funny too. Two hours were definitely not enough to sum up his knowledge character. But listening to his passion in search for knowledge and Islam and his perseverance to be a true Muslim really put me in awe and disgrace - respect for the former and feeling guilt and ungrateful for the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did he do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;We sent not a Messenger except with the language of his people, in order that he might make (the Message) clear for them. Then Allâh misleads whom He wills and guides whom He wills. And He is the All-Mighty, the All-Wise. (QS 14:4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, this great &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Daie&lt;/span&gt; left me to reflect myself: on being a Muslim (read: Muslim by birth and inheritance.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I a good Muslim? Have I done what is obliged as the Lord's servant? Most importantly, have I started doing something to be in His Path that can qualify me as a Muslim anyway?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wept in my lonely prayer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;In the Name of Allâh, the Most Beneficent, the Most Merciful. All the praises and thanks be to Allâh, the Lord of the 'Alamîn (mankind, jinns and all that exists). The Most Beneficent, the Most Merciful. The Only Owner (and the Only Ruling Judge) of the Day of Recompense (i.e. the Day of Resurrection. You (Alone) we worship, and You (Alone) we ask for help (for each and everything). Guide us to the Straight Way. The Way of those on whom You have bestowed Your Grace, not (the way) of those who earned Your Anger (such as the Jews), nor of those who went astray (such as the Christians)(QS 1:1-7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I ever forget this? Astaghfirullahalazim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-8499969024674014739?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/8499969024674014739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=8499969024674014739' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/8499969024674014739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/8499969024674014739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/11/alhamdulillah.html' title='{Alhamdulillah}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SSuzTcRu9eI/AAAAAAAAAWE/4tHTobVE6ho/s72-c/yusufestes002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-5984106063553721023</id><published>2008-11-20T12:20:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T18:27:05.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>{Kematian}</title><content type='html'>Sejak akhir-akhir ini aku selalu dikejutkan dengan berita pemergian orang-rang yang terdekat dan yang aku kenali. Mereka masih muda, masih mengejar impian dunia. Mereka meninggalkan isteri, suami dan anak-anak yang masih kecil dan memerlukan kasih-sayang. Secara tiba-tiba dan tak disangka-sangka. Begitulah kematian, ia akan menjemput kita bila sampai masa. Adakah kita sudah bersedia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Surah Ali Imran, Ayat 185: &lt;br /&gt;Tiap-tiap yang bernyawa akan merasai mati, dan bahawasanya pada hari kiamat sahajalah akan disempurnakan balasan kamu. Ketika itu sesiapa yang dijauhkan dari neraka dan dimasukkan ke syurga maka sesungguhnya ia telah berjaya. Dan (ingatlah bahawa) kehidupan di dunia ini (meliputi segala kemewahannya dan pangkat kebesarannya) tidak lain hanyalah kesenangan bagi orang-orang yang terpedaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedang memimirkan hal-hal begini, dapat pula email ini, peringatan buat aku dan semua saudara seislamku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pesan Roh Kepada Manusia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SSTnlx6KFNI/AAAAAAAAAV8/EVoYAqVSL_I/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SSTnlx6KFNI/AAAAAAAAAV8/EVoYAqVSL_I/s320/image001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270592100168766674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila roh keluar dari jasad, ia akan berkata-kata dan seluruh isi alam sama ada di langit atau bumi akan mendengarnya kecuali jin dan manusia. Apabila mayat dimandikan, lalu roh berkata : "Wahai orang yang memandikan, aku minta kepadamu kerana Allah untuk melepaskan pakaianku dengan perlahan-lahan sebab pada saat ini aku beristirahat daripada seretan malaikat maut". Selepas itu, mayat pula bersuara sambil merayu : "Wahai orang yang memandikan, janganlah engkau menuangkan airmu dalam keadaan panas. Begitu juga jangan menuangnya dengan air yang dingin kerana tubuhku terbakar apabila terlepasnya roh dari tubuh".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila dimandikan, roh sekali lagi merayu :"Demi Allah, wahai orang yang memandikan jangan engkau menggosok aku dengan kuat sebab tubuhku luka-luka dengan keluarnya roh" . Setelah dimandi dan dikafankan, telapak kaki mayat diikat dan ia pun memanggil-manggil dan berpesan lagi supaya jangan diikat terlalu kuat serta mengafani kepalanya kerana ingin melihat wajahnya sendiri, anak-anak, isteri atau suami buat kali terakhir kerana tidak dapat melihat lagi sampai Hari Kiamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebaik keluar dari rumah lalu ia berpesan : "Demi Allah, wahai jemaahku, aku telah meniggalkan isteriku menjadi Balu. Maka janganlah kamu menyakitinya. Anak-anakku telah menjadi yatim dan janganlah kalian Menyakiti mereka. Sesungguhnya pada hari itu aku telah keluar dari rumahku dan aku tidak akan dapat kembali kepada mereka buat selama-lamanya" . Sesudah mayat diletakkan pada pengusung, sekali lagi diserunya kepada jemaah supaya jangan mempercepatkan mayatnya ke kubur selagi belum mendengar suara anak-anak dan sanak saudara buat kali terakhir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesudah dibawa dan melangkah sebanyak tiga langkah dari rumah, roh pula berpesan: " Wahai Kekasihku, wahai saudaraku dan wahai anak-anakku, jangan kamu diperdaya dunia sebagaimana ia memperdayakan aku dan janganlah kamu lalai ketika ini sebagaimana ia melalaikan aku". "Sesungguhnya aku tinggalkan apa yang aku telah aku kumpulkan untuk warisku dan sedikitpun mereka tidak mahu menanggung kesalahanku". "Adapun didunia, Allah menghisab aku, padahal kamu berasa senang dengan keduniaan. Dan mereka juga tidak mahu mendoakan aku".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada satu riwayat drp Abi Qalabah mengenai mimpi beliau yang melihat kubur pecah. Lalu mayat-mayat itu keluar dari duduk di tepi kubur masing-masing. Bagaimanapun tidak seorang pun ada tanda-tanda memperolehi nur di muka mereka. Dalam mimpi itu, Abi Qalabah dapat melihat jirannya juga dalam keadaan yang sama. Lalu dia bertanya kepada mayat jirannya mengenai ketiadaan nur itu. Maka mayat itu menjawab: "Sesungguhnya bagi mereka yang memperolehi nur adalah kerana petunjuk drpd anak-anak dan teman-teman. Sebaliknya aku mempunyai anak-anak yang tidak soleh dan tidak pernah mendoakan aku".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah mendengar jawapan mayat itu, Abi Qalabah pun terjaga. Pada malam itu juga dia memanggil anak jirannya dan menceritakan apa yang dilihatnya dalam mimpi mengenai bapa mereka. Mendengar keadaan itu, anak-anak jiran itu berjanji di hadapan Abi Qalabah akan mendoa dan bersedekah untuk bapanya. Seterusnya tidak lama selepas itu, Abi Qalabah sekali lagi bermimpi melihat jirannya. Bagaimanapun kali ini jirannya sudah ada nur dimukanya dan kelihatan lebih terang daripada matahari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baginda Rasullullah S.A.W berkata:&lt;br /&gt;Apabila telah sampai ajal seseorang itu maka akan masuklah satu kumpulan malaikat ke dalam lubang-lubang kecil dalam badan dan kemudian mereka menarik rohnya melalui kedua-dua telapak kakinya sehingga sampai kelutut.. Setelah itu datang pula sekumpulan malaikat yang lain masuk menarik roh dari lutut hingga sampai ke perut dan kemudiannya mereka keluar. Datang lagi satu kumpulan malaikat yang lain masuk dan menarik rohnya dari perut hingga sampai ke dada dan kemudiannya mereka keluar.Dan akhir sekali datang lagi satu kumpulan malaikat masuk dan menarik roh dari dadanya hingga sampai ke kerongkong dan itulah yang dikatakan saat nazak orang itu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambung Rasullullah S.A.W. lagi:&lt;br /&gt;"Kalau orang yang nazak itu orang yang beriman, maka malaikat Jibrail A.S. akan menebarkan sayapnya yang di sebelah kanan sehingga orang yang nazak itu dapat melihat kedudukannya di syurga. Apabila orang yang beriman itu melihat syurga, maka dia akan lupa kepada orang yang berada di sekelilinginya. Ini adalah kerana sangat rindunya pada syurga dan melihat terus pandangannya kepada sayap Jibrail A.S. "Kalau orang yang nazak itu orang munafik, maka Jibrail A.S. akan menebarkan sayap di sebelahkiri. Maka orang yang nazak tu dapat melihat kedudukannya di neraka dan dalam masa itu orang itu tidak lagi melihat orang di sekelilinginya. Ini adalah kerana terlalu takutnya apabila melihat neraka yang akan menjadi tempat tinggalnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari sebuah hadis bahawa apabila Allah S.W.T. menghendaki seorang mukmin itu dicabut nyawanya maka datanglah malaikat maut. Apabila malaikat maut hendak mencabut roh orang mukmin itu dari arah mulut maka keluarlah zikir dari mulut orang mukmin itu dengan berkata: "Tidak ada jalan bagimu mencabut rohorang ini melalui jalan ini kerana orang ini sentiasa menjadikan lidahnya berzikir kepada Allah S.W.T." Setelah malaikat maut mendengar penjelasan itu, maka dia pun kembali kepada AllahS.W.T.dan menjelaskan apa yang diucapkan oleh lidah orang mukmin itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu Allah S.W.T. berfirman yang bermaksud: "Wahai malaikat maut, kamu cabutlah ruhnya dari arah lain." Sebaik saja malaikat maut mendapat perintah Allah S..W.T . maka malaikat maut pun cuba mencabut roh orang mukmin dari arah tangan. Tapi keluarlah sedekah dari arah tangan orang mukmin itu, keluarlah usapan kepala anak-anak yatim dan keluar penulisan ilmu. Maka berkata tangan: Tidak ada jalan bagimu untuk mencabut roh orang mukmin dariarah ini, tangan ini telah mengeluarkan sedekah,tangan ini mengusap kepala anak-anak yatim dan tangan ini menulis ilmu pengetahuan." Oleh kerana malaikat maut gagal untuk mencabut roh orang mukmin dari arah tangan maka malaikat maut cuba pula dari arah kaki. Malangnya malaikat maut juga gagal melakukan sebab kaki berkata: Tidak ada jalan bagimu dari arah ini Kerana kaki ini sentiasa berjalan berulang alik mengerjakan solat dengan berjemaah dan kaki ini juga berjalan enghadiri majlis-majli! s ilmu." Apabila gagal malaikat maut,mencabut roh orang mukmin dari arah kaki, maka malaikat maut cuba pula dari arah telinga. Sebaik saja malaikat maut menghampiri telinga maka telinga pun berkata: "Tidak ada jalan bagimu dari arah ini kerana telinga ini sentiasa mendengar bacaan Al-Quran dan zikir." Akhir sekali malaikat maut cuba mencabut orang mukmin dari arah mata tetapi baru saja hendak menghampiri mata maka berkata mata: "Tidak ada jalan bagimu dari arah ini sebab mata ini sentiasa melihat beberapa mushaf dan kitab-kitab dan mata ini sentiasa menangis kerana takutkan Allah." Setelah gagal maka malaikat maut kembali kepada Allah S.W.T. Kemudian AllahS.W.T. berfirman yang bermaksud:"Wahai malaikatKu, tulis AsmaKu ditelapak tanganmu dan tunjukkan kepada roh orang yang beriman itu." Sebaik saja mendapat perintah AllahS.W.T. maka malaikat maut menghampiri roh orang itu dan menunjukkan AsmaAllah S.W.T. Sebaik saja melihat Asma Allah dan cintanya kepada AllahS.W.T maka keluarl! ah roh tersebut dari arah m ulut dengan tenang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abu Bakar R.A. telah ditanya tentang kemana roh pergi setelah ia keluar dari jasad. Maka berkata Abu Bakar R.A: "Roh itu menuju ketujuh tempat:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Roh para Nabi dan utusan menuju ke Syurga Adnin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Roh para ulama menuju ke Syurga Firdaus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Roh mereka yang berbahagia menuju ke Syurga Illiyyina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Roh para shuhada berterbangan seperti burung di syurga mengikut kehendak mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Roh para mukmin yang berdosa akan tergantung di udara tidak di bumi dan tidak di langit sampai hari kiamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Roh anak-anak orang yang beriman akan berada di gunung dari minyak misik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Roh orang-orang kafir akan berada dalam neraka Sijjin,mereka diseksa berserta jasadnya hingga sampai hari Kiamat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telah bersabda Rasullullah S.A.W: Tiga kelompok manusia yang akan dijabat tangannya oleh para malaikat pada hari mereka keluar dari kuburnya:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Orang-orang yang mati syahid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Orang-orang yang mengerjakan solat malam dalam bulan ramadhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Orang berpuasa di hari Arafah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian untuk ingatan kita bersama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau rajin. Tolong sebarkan kisah ini kepada saudara Islam yang lain. Ilmu yang bermanfaat ialah salah satu amal yang berkekalan bagi orang yang mengajarnya meskipun dia sudah mati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sila panjangkan kisah ini kepada semua saudara islam kita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-5984106063553721023?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/5984106063553721023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=5984106063553721023' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/5984106063553721023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/5984106063553721023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/11/kematian.html' title='{Kematian}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SSTnlx6KFNI/AAAAAAAAAV8/EVoYAqVSL_I/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-98724448023179881</id><published>2008-11-19T07:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T00:27:22.884+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><title type='text'>{1996}</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;53F, MH 0121, 2030 04 Aug 1996 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup..that's my seat for flight from Subang Airport to Sydney in 1996. Yes, I still keep the ticket. Why? coz I will never forget how sweet the memories were during my 10 days 'educational excursion' trip. Now, as in now I really missed those moments. It was different from when I went for studying, unfortunately, I didn't keep the tickets. Maybe 3 times flying to and fro home didn't bother me to be sentimental enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SSJaYHNLsJI/AAAAAAAAAUU/pol932l0MzE/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SSJaYHNLsJI/AAAAAAAAAUU/pol932l0MzE/s320/13.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269873884274602130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friends during the trip - Azni and Syikah - you are terribly missed by me!. Time and life commitments keep us apart now. But I know you all doing well in your respective pursuits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SSJamw45CcI/AAAAAAAAAUc/t1-jBLNltyI/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hanhttp://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gifd;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SSJamw45CcI/AAAAAAAAAUc/t1-jBLNltyI/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269874135981951426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's the thing, can we keep the memories alive? can we go there again? girls... sometimes I feel so sad for having to understand that time flies and we do get old leaving all the sweet memories to be cherished in our hearts. And at this moment I still can capture your laugh and listen to the sound of the wind as we strolled down the park. 1996, I feel too far and yet so near. Ahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SSJaxTIxMyI/AAAAAAAAAUk/nFWmj6RkedI/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SSJaxTIxMyI/AAAAAAAAAUk/nFWmj6RkedI/s320/16.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269874316974043938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-98724448023179881?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/98724448023179881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=98724448023179881' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/98724448023179881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/98724448023179881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/11/missing-you.html' title='{1996}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SSJaYHNLsJI/AAAAAAAAAUU/pol932l0MzE/s72-c/13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-2310605057749927242</id><published>2008-11-19T05:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T13:20:50.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>{Sheikh Yusuf Estes}</title><content type='html'>I have been hearing about him since a year ago. Then I saw him on TV3 Programme &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;As Salam USA&lt;/span&gt; (hosted by Norzie Pak Wan Chek, my favourite tv presenter) listening and seeing his contributions in bringing Islamic messages across USA had really impressed me. Well, he produces his own dakwah materials, maintaining his websites and at the same time mengajar secara online. I think I'm beginning to look up to him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got an invitation from a friend that Yusuf Estes is coming to Malaysia, I think I don't want to let this valuable chance slips by. He'll be having seminar here in MBSA, Shah Alam on Sunday, 24/11/08 8.30 am - 11.30 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's the invitation, may you have the time to tuck in :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SSJMKFalLmI/AAAAAAAAAT0/JcsK7B7BsyQ/s1600-h/yusof+estes.jpe"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SSJMKFalLmI/AAAAAAAAAT0/JcsK7B7BsyQ/s320/yusof+estes.jpe" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269858250112970338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To know more about Yusuf Estes, find him &lt;a href="http://www.yusufestes.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; or to see his &lt;a href="http://www.islamtomorrow.com"&gt;contributions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-2310605057749927242?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/2310605057749927242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=2310605057749927242' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/2310605057749927242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/2310605057749927242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/11/sheikh-yusof-estes.html' title='{Sheikh Yusuf Estes}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SSJMKFalLmI/AAAAAAAAAT0/JcsK7B7BsyQ/s72-c/yusof+estes.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-1299469440976078490</id><published>2008-11-17T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T13:19:27.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>{Membentuk Khalifah}</title><content type='html'>Alhamdulillah, Sabtu lepas bersama suami dan permata hati berkesempatan menghadiri short talk by Ustaz Hasrizal a.k.a Abu Saif. Dah agak lama saya mengikuti tulisan Abu Saif. With quite vast experience in dakwah and living abroad, this 33 year old Ustaz earns my respect. His writing is so engaging and leaves me contemplating with something every time I finished digesting his much awaited piece of mind. I can understand why his site got such tremendous hits everyday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi bila saya dapat invitation dari seorang teman, memang saya tak lepaskan. Terus book my other half 1 week in advance. And he obligingly said half yes, of which I am very grateful to ALLAH already  (busy dia mengalahkan PM saya rasa lah). He needs to check his schedule first. I said OK wholeheartedly. And in every 2 days I never failed to remind him. Hmm..such a nag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SR5jonAEuiI/AAAAAAAAATk/aK1J03Pd7_s/s1600-h/UstazHasrizal_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SR5jonAEuiI/AAAAAAAAATk/aK1J03Pd7_s/s320/UstazHasrizal_web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268758163385268770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sepetang bersama Ustaz memang santai, sesantai beliau mengendalikan sesi itu. Saya sangat suka suasana sebegini, very interactive, tak perlulah nak duduk tegak buat muka serius mengadap penceramah yang bersuara tegas sambil memuntahkan isi ceramah mengikut slides. Alhamdulillah sesinya tak sebegitu. Malah, dalam nada gurauan (atau dia memang memaksudkannya) Ustaz kata tdak mengapa kalau kami tertidur dalam sesinya :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak yang saya fikir, terutamanya suara sendiri yang terngiang-ngiang ditelinga &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Boleh ke kami mendidik anak dengan baik?. Kami ni pun alahaii...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya rasa begini, kenalah didik diri sendiri dulu barulah boleh didik anak dengan baik. Apapun saya rasa ibu bapa sekarang memang perlu selalu menghadiri sesi/talk sebegini untuk mendapat tip-tip yang bagus lagi praktikal dalam mendidik anak. Masa itu baru terasa betapa jauhnya kita dari 'standard' atau 'outdated' dalam method kita mendidik anak. Maka banyaklah muka yang terlopong dan melopong yang saya lihat. Maklumlah duduk ditempat paling belakang (sebab nak beri anak kebebasan menghasilkan lukisan tercantik mengalahkan Leonardo Da Vinci). Thanks to my other half for his patience in handling my litlle one while I was busy listening and digesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahling, we should go for more :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh by the way, saya nak suggest anda membaca buku ini. Anda akan faham maksud saya tadi :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SR5kJvww93I/AAAAAAAAATs/7nKx-6oudWE/s1600-h/aku+terima+nikahnya.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SR5kJvww93I/AAAAAAAAATs/7nKx-6oudWE/s320/aku+terima+nikahnya.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268758732672661362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-1299469440976078490?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/1299469440976078490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=1299469440976078490' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/1299469440976078490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/1299469440976078490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/11/membina-khalifah.html' title='{Membentuk Khalifah}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SR5jonAEuiI/AAAAAAAAATk/aK1J03Pd7_s/s72-c/UstazHasrizal_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-6377569762425185359</id><published>2008-11-13T08:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T13:14:52.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>{Ceria}</title><content type='html'>ALHAMDULILLAH. Cerianya saya hari ini. Pagi-pagi lagi dah terima barang yang saya tunggu-tunggu. Actually I didn't wait long. Fast service and prompt promise. It really make my day today, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;di celah kerja-kerja ofis yang sentiasa menimbun dan tak pernah habis&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih tak terhingga pada &lt;a href="http://muhdkamil.net/kehidupan"target="_blank"&gt;Prof MKI&lt;/a&gt; dan pembantu(?) kerana bersusah-payah mengepos. Saya sangat menghargainya, tak perlu risau kalau-kalau buku &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;out of stock&lt;/span&gt;. Thanks for the autograph, so moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SRt381LAP_I/AAAAAAAAATM/ym2h_W90rVs/s1600-h/TD.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SRt381LAP_I/AAAAAAAAATM/ym2h_W90rVs/s320/TD.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267936076089016306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh..sebelum ini saya dah pun membeli naskah ini. A priceless treasure, I would say. I had to call MPH and booked for a copy due to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;low supply&lt;/span&gt;. And I sacrificed my lunch time for that - very worthwhile trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SRt7CKFHU1I/AAAAAAAAATc/j47k2iC2bgc/s1600-h/TH.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SRt7CKFHU1I/AAAAAAAAATc/j47k2iC2bgc/s320/TH.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267939466135688018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-6377569762425185359?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/6377569762425185359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=6377569762425185359' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/6377569762425185359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/6377569762425185359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/11/ceria.html' title='{Ceria}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SRt381LAP_I/AAAAAAAAATM/ym2h_W90rVs/s72-c/TD.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-2881848478995011316</id><published>2008-11-12T02:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T09:10:24.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>{Drifted}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SRnP1j_m6EI/AAAAAAAAASs/nAJV5mIzCVI/s1600-h/wuhuahai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SRnP1j_m6EI/AAAAAAAAASs/nAJV5mIzCVI/s320/wuhuahai.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267469758288554050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind was drifted away for seconds. I remember him. I can still hear his voice calling my name for I was the only one with the 'very uncommon' name to most Brits.  I recalled enjoying his lecture so much. His lecture was different from others. Student cannot afford to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;berangan-angan&lt;/span&gt;, let alone falling asleep. We were never spoon fed. We did our own notes. He only prepared questions at the end of each topic for us to answer. I had the chance to be in touch with him, a few years ago when I came to know he had just survived from heart attack. Well, he can still remember me vividly. Too bad, I missed his farewell party almost 3 years ago. He served the university for 30 good years. Yes, the event was reported in a local newspaper, I reckon for his contributions to the University.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. T G Wolstencroft, thanks for everything, I'm pretty sure you are leading a very happy retired life with your loved ones. Too bad I do not have your photo to be posted here. But I must say I won't forget your Hulk Hogan's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;misai :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-2881848478995011316?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/2881848478995011316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=2881848478995011316' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/2881848478995011316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/2881848478995011316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/11/drifted.html' title='{Drifted}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SRnP1j_m6EI/AAAAAAAAASs/nAJV5mIzCVI/s72-c/wuhuahai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-1667063106628991301</id><published>2008-11-12T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:57:27.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>{I Seek}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SRnSHGV9mqI/AAAAAAAAAS0/LQNdyKHRJmo/s1600-h/340x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SRnSHGV9mqI/AAAAAAAAAS0/LQNdyKHRJmo/s320/340x.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267472258590153378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reasons, I had to return to work. I did not fancy the idea but I had no choice. At least for the time being. I enjoyed being a stay-at-home mum when suddenly this idea of furthering studies struck me. I guess this time around I would rather do something else, something completely different from what I have earned before. At this juncture, I terribly need the Almighty to guide me so that I can be on the right path, right from the beginning, Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How good it was before. How priceless the blessings and opportunities keep on knocking my doors. Alhamdulillah. I cannot thank you enough ALLAH, Most Gracious, Most Beneficient.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-1667063106628991301?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/1667063106628991301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=1667063106628991301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/1667063106628991301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/1667063106628991301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-seek.html' title='{I Seek}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SRnSHGV9mqI/AAAAAAAAAS0/LQNdyKHRJmo/s72-c/340x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-691595968285608825</id><published>2008-10-23T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T11:35:59.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>{Pause &amp; Reflect}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SP_wAoxl2lI/AAAAAAAAARc/T51GV_wdhPM/s1600-h/17_30_3---Nature-Reserve--Castle-Loch--Lochmaben_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SP_wAoxl2lI/AAAAAAAAARc/T51GV_wdhPM/s320/17_30_3---Nature-Reserve--Castle-Loch--Lochmaben_web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260186783528114770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1] &lt;strong&gt;Pause&lt;/strong&gt; - from what I'm doing. Breakway, escapism *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2] &lt;strong&gt;Reflect&lt;/strong&gt; - to review everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[3] &lt;strong&gt;No mood&lt;/strong&gt; - to muse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[4] &lt;strong&gt;Simple job&lt;/strong&gt; - that's what I dream of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-691595968285608825?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/691595968285608825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=691595968285608825' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/691595968285608825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/691595968285608825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/10/pause-reflect.html' title='{Pause &amp; Reflect}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SP_wAoxl2lI/AAAAAAAAARc/T51GV_wdhPM/s72-c/17_30_3---Nature-Reserve--Castle-Loch--Lochmaben_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-1661897882542986637</id><published>2008-09-20T08:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T09:20:56.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>{Ramadhan Al Mubarak}</title><content type='html'>[1] Lama jugak tak menulis, bukan apa takde &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;feel &lt;/span&gt; nak jot down my ramblings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2] Ramadhan ni cepat benar rasanya. Sedar-sedar dah masuk malam 20. Bagaimana amalan aku? taubat aku? terasa jugak alangkah bagusnya kalau setiap bulan atau 3 bulan sekali tu bulan ramadhan, agar sentiasa aku dapat "mengingatkan" diri utk selalu "check &amp; reflect", bukan bulan lain tak boleh, cuma bulan Ramadhan ni terasa benar istimewanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[3] Puasa kali ni seperti tahun2 lepas, kami bab2 iftar ni mmg mkn biasa2 aje. Setiap hari aku masak 1-2 makanan. Selalunya 1 aje, kalau teringin sgt2 tu barulah buat kuih/desert ke...kurma satu keutamaan...bila makan "terkawal" ni barulah terasa nikmat "bersederhana", barulah selalu terkenangkan org yang susah &amp; memerlukan. Pasar Ramadhan hampir aku tak jejak, kecuali sekali tu beli kuih talam, sudahnya takde sapa nak layan, menyesal betul membazir walaupun RM2 aje...begitu "mahal" nya rezeki bagi org yg sederhana :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[4] Persediaan raya pun, macam biasa aku &amp; keluarga mmg sederhana. Masing2 beli baju 1-2 helai aje. Janji merasa baju baru, harga tu plak mmg sentiasa aku "watch out". Anak aku je dapat baju 4-5 helai, sebab dah lama tak beli baju baru. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[5] Bila memikirkan persediaan menjelang raya yang "menjadi-jadi" ni, aku wish aku dapat berhari raya kat negara Arab @ western countries ke, aku tak perlu pening @ terjebak sekali dalam senario sibuk buat persiapan sedangkan Ramadhan dah nak mula meninggalkan aku..... boleh aku lebih &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;concentrate&lt;/span&gt; menghayati Ramadhan, dari sibuk memikirkan  langsir apa nak gantung, baju raya berapa banyak, kuih raya berapa balang, open house nak buat ke tidak, dan lain-lain isu berkaitan bila beraya kat sini. Bukan beraya kat Malaysia tak best, malah lebih meriah lagi. Tapi bila memikirkan "pembaziran" wang &amp; masa utk membuat persiapan raya tu lah membuatkan aku begitu rindu nak beraya di perantauan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[6] Raya diperantauan memang agak "menyedihkan" sebab jauh dari keluarga, tak dapat cium tangan mak abah, berjumpa sedara mara. Tapi seingat aku, sepanjang aku berada diperantauan, raya aku tak kurang meriah. Yang best nya kami masak beramai-ramai, solat ramai-ramai, berkunjung ke &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;open houses&lt;/span&gt; yang berlarutan sampai sebulan. Host yang tak dikenali pun pernah jugak la aku pergi rumahnya, then jadik kawan la pulak. Pendek kata, kita pelajar Malaysia memang macam sedara @ adik beradik dgn sapa pun rakyat Malaysia bila berada di perantauan, perasaan tu yang seronok &amp; payah nak dapat kat tanahair sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[7] Apa pun beraya diperantauan hampir 12 thn dulu tetap meninggalkan kenangan yang indah buat aku.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-1661897882542986637?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/1661897882542986637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=1661897882542986637' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/1661897882542986637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/1661897882542986637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/09/ramadhan-al-mubarak.html' title='{Ramadhan Al Mubarak}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-1146345960672350319</id><published>2008-08-20T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T21:13:35.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>{Trails of Memories}</title><content type='html'>Lately, asyik teringat zaman masa belajar aje. Terkenang pengalaman &amp; kehidupan merantau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SKvFrMmsypI/AAAAAAAAAQU/cpe6E3QWZqQ/s1600-h/684px-HuddersfieldTown%2528RLH%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SKvFrMmsypI/AAAAAAAAAQU/cpe6E3QWZqQ/s320/684px-HuddersfieldTown%2528RLH%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236496337656924818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Pandangan bandar dari atas bukit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SKvFrM81FuI/AAAAAAAAAQc/qs6XV_q8evI/s1600-h/unicanal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SKvFrM81FuI/AAAAAAAAAQc/qs6XV_q8evI/s320/unicanal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236496337749743330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Lepak2 kat tangga sambil minum hot chocolate. 45p, erm..murah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SKvFrXS9yrI/AAAAAAAAAQk/mpqkrMRsI8A/s1600-h/cnboots11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SKvFrXS9yrI/AAAAAAAAAQk/mpqkrMRsI8A/s320/cnboots11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236496340526942898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Keje jadik cleaner sebab nak simpan duit utk travel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SKvLT0IPIRI/AAAAAAAAARM/AFD_Izgbq_0/s1600-h/sainsburysPA2_415x275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SKvLT0IPIRI/AAAAAAAAARM/AFD_Izgbq_0/s320/sainsburysPA2_415x275.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236502533019476242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;On the way balik keje, mesti singgah beli donut, paling best boston cream. 30p aje sebiji&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SKvFrdS4TMI/AAAAAAAAAQs/skqPMJ275Fc/s1600-h/700px-Huddersfield_Railway_Station.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SKvFrdS4TMI/AAAAAAAAAQs/skqPMJ275Fc/s320/700px-Huddersfield_Railway_Station.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236496342137195714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Naik turun train kat sini. Jemput member2 yg dtg visit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SKvFrYtFKsI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/qxEac7Zm7Yc/s1600-h/greenhead_people_203_203x152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SKvFrYtFKsI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/qxEac7Zm7Yc/s320/greenhead_people_203_203x152.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236496340904913602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Mkn fish &amp; chips yg sgt sedap ngan kawan2 sambil baring2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SKvHcmPpRkI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/mzHzY3LdyUs/s1600-h/shopping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SKvHcmPpRkI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/mzHzY3LdyUs/s320/shopping.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236498285864764994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Window-shopping area&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SKvHcgM-0lI/AAAAAAAAARE/S7Pmo2GM4kg/s1600-h/jadehouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SKvHcgM-0lI/AAAAAAAAARE/S7Pmo2GM4kg/s320/jadehouse.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236498284242981458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keje kat restoren takeaway. Balik bos hantar naik hyundai coupe..hehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-1146345960672350319?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/1146345960672350319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=1146345960672350319' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/1146345960672350319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/1146345960672350319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/08/trails-of-memories.html' title='{Trails of Memories}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SKvFrMmsypI/AAAAAAAAAQU/cpe6E3QWZqQ/s72-c/684px-HuddersfieldTown%2528RLH%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-6479722206754878444</id><published>2008-08-20T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T15:37:42.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>{Now &amp; Then}</title><content type='html'>[1] Its been a week already. One good week of juggling and adjusting to my new phase of life. Very very interesting for me as I have been wanting to do this long time ago. I'm enjoying the time of doing things around at home, cooking for the family, playing with my little sunshine. Not forgetting, I'm enjoying very much doing my craft bits...alhamdulillah...awesome moments!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2] Its been a quite busy week also, since I accompanied my mom to do some shopping. She would perform her &lt;em&gt;Umrah&lt;/em&gt;, InsyaAllah. Mudah-mudahan Allah swt permudahkan segala urusan Emak kat Makkah nanti, amin... next year I'm praying very hard to do the same thing with my family, Insyaallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[3] Melepak lagi dekat FB. Maklumlah byk free time. Banyak pulak kene &lt;em&gt;tag&lt;/em&gt;. Teringat la pulak zaman kene pegi kursus BTN / minda waja ke something like that la back in 1997, the purpose among others was to instill "semangat kewarganegaraan" kepada kami yg nak ke negara org ni. Yelah anggapan kebanyakkan org pelajar-pelajar luar negara ni akan mudah lupa daratan atau asal usul, senang terpengaruh dgn budaya barat. Memang ada la jugak students yg "terlencong" dari landasan, but in the end they did return to the right path. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[4] Rasanya tak perlu sampai ke luar negara utk tgk betapa "alpa" nya students kita, sebab kat DALAM NEGARA pun dah byk bersepah, tapi tu lah mentaliti sesetengah org  kita yg selalu memandang negara barat ni lubuk maksiat. But for me, it has pros &amp; cons. Kat luar negara lah saya belajar utk terlibat dengan kegiatan usrah, walaupun bukan "aktiviti tetap" sepanjang saya di sana, but all I can say, through my observation, byk peluang nak buat baik @ jadik baik kat sana. Sama jugak kalau nak jadik jahat@buat maksiat. Semuanya terletak pada &lt;strong&gt;Iman&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[4] I cherished so much the moments of attending &lt;em&gt;majlis bacaan Yaasin&lt;/em&gt; every friday night. Girls, remember when we strolled along the streets and gardens in cold winter nights? We walked for more than 30 mins using short cuts. We walked in a group of male &amp; female students. I wish I could do and feel the same all over again rite now, with you my best friends. Best kan lepas tu makan2 dekat rumah postgrads..selalunya postgrads yg jadik hosts, kami ni suka jadik guests aje..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[5] Teringat setiap malam Ramadhan solat Tarawih berjemaah, hati jadik sayu &amp; rindu pada kenangan lama, pada kehidupan seorang pelajar yang merantau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[6] Tak lupa jugak, saya berjaya buat nasi impit sendiri. Ingat lagi, saya letak bekas nasi impit tu kat luar rumah selama 2 jam gara2 nak cepat keraskan. Mmg menjadik la. Tetamu yg datang beraya memuji2 jugaklah masakan kami yang tak seberapa tu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-6479722206754878444?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/6479722206754878444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=6479722206754878444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/6479722206754878444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/6479722206754878444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/08/now-then.html' title='{Now &amp; Then}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-7396610211801625414</id><published>2008-08-11T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T22:19:13.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>{Mixed}</title><content type='html'>[1] Ingatkan senang aje nak resign kali ni. Yelah since it was my second time joining the company. Rupa-rupanya tak semudah yg saya sangka. Perasaan sedih tu mmg terasa kat hati. Kawan2 sibuk tanya mesti saya looking forward to leave. Sebenarnya tidak. Saya sedih. Sedih meninggalkan kawan2 satu department dgn saya. I missed them already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2] Ramai yang tak percaya bila saya kata nak jadik housewife lepas berhenti. Rata-rata tercengang2. Mostly respons macam ni, eiii sayanglah dah belajar tinggi2, tiba2 jadik housewife, what a waste!. I must say that the statement is not totally right. Some people have preference, others have aims. So, bila memikirkan ini, saya jadik tak kisah dgn &lt;em&gt;typical response&lt;/em&gt; sebegini. Siapa kata nak jadik housewife saja? saya nak housewife yg &lt;em&gt;enterpreneurial&lt;/em&gt; sikit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[3] Sedih jugak esok dah tak tgk keletah the 3 stooges.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-7396610211801625414?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/7396610211801625414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=7396610211801625414' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/7396610211801625414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/7396610211801625414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/08/mixed.html' title='{Mixed}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-3217736099092649751</id><published>2008-08-07T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T12:29:49.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>{hmmm}</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SJpxYs3flOI/AAAAAAAAAPo/kUNQBOK1GmA/s1600-h/Bird2f.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SJpxYs3flOI/AAAAAAAAAPo/kUNQBOK1GmA/s320/Bird2f.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231618586318968034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1] In the elevator, my ear was "damaged" by a very very uncatchy foreigner song. So loud. So annoying. She didn't bother at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2] Last nite, in the middle of online alternative news stream. Feeling sad for the oppressed. Mainstream news channel, vomitting my stomach out. Ya Allah, please save us from this tyranny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[3] Browsing through invitations from facebook. Stumbled upon long lost friends' pages. Nice 10 year old photos. Awesome feeling, the memories were alive again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[4] Reminiscing good old days. Travelling with bestfriends in blue Punto. Loch Ness, when shall we see the Nessies?. Skiing at Aviemore. Sweet countryside of Chester. Enjoying icecream in York hot summer holiday. 10 years have lapsed. Rewind? If I could turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, do catch up again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-3217736099092649751?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/3217736099092649751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=3217736099092649751' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/3217736099092649751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/3217736099092649751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/08/feelings.html' title='{hmmm}'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SJpxYs3flOI/AAAAAAAAAPo/kUNQBOK1GmA/s72-c/Bird2f.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-6955939575399923516</id><published>2008-07-29T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T00:55:32.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insaf</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SI32mdtBIEI/AAAAAAAAAOw/CJIaOWKaZO4/s1600-h/mban1090l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SI32mdtBIEI/AAAAAAAAAOw/CJIaOWKaZO4/s320/mban1090l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228105883115921474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahad lepas, saya sempat ke rumah pakcik din yang tinggal seorang diri di sebuah pondok yg sangat2 usang. Emak saya yang mula-mula jumpa pakcik din masa dia hendak seberang jalan. Mata sebelah yang sudah tak nampak dan telinga yg sudah tak dapat mendengar dengan baik, akhirnya pakcik din tak berjaya menyeberangi jalan. Kebetulan emak saya ada beli ikan lebih hari tu, so jadik lah rezeki pakcik din, dan tak perlulah dia ke pasar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila saya balik hujung minggu tu, emak cerita dia menangis lepas balik dari rumah pakcik din. Kata emak, daif sangat kehidupan dia. Dan saya, umpama orang yg mengantuk disorong bantal, terus merancang utk ziarah pakcik din minggu depannya sebab boleh ajak hubby sekali. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betul lah kata emak, kali pertama pandang pakcik din, hati saya sudah rasa sangat sedih. Umurnya 75 tahun, badannya kurus kering, perut yg sangat leper macam takde isi langsung, pakai seluar sekerat lutut yang diikat dengan tali rafia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya pusing keliling rumah pakcik din. Tengok tempat dia tidur, hati saya sedih sangat. Tilam yang nipis,keras kematu, (saya tak rasa kita semua sanggup tidur kat atas tu)...tapi hanya itulah yg pakcik din mampu... lebih pilu, pondok usang tu tak berdinding, hanya ditutup dengan kain kanvas...kat situ lah dia melelapkan mata saban malam..... dah la hidup seorang diri, keupayaan yg terbatas, keadaan rumah yang sangat2lah daif, rasa insaf mmg bertubi-tubi. Alhamdulillah, betapa "mewahnya" hidup saya, makan pakai cukup, tempat tinggal yang selesa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya masuk ke dapur pakcik din. Saya tak fikir kita boleh hidup atau mkn kat tempat sebegitu....saya tgk apa yg ada di dapurnya....saya rasa tak perlulah saya ceritakan di sini, senarai kedaifannya terlalu panjang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu belum cerita macam mana teruknya tandas, tempat memasak dan keadaan pondoknya   bila banjir.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang dasyat bila memikirkan Malaysia yang sering gah mengejar nama, mengumpul kekayaan, membuat pembangunan yang 'melampau', tapi masih ramai rakyatnya yang hidup serba daif.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hati saya tersangat jengkel. Bertambahlah muak lagi mual bila disuruh ubah gaya hidup, berjimat cermat, bla bla bla.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya tak rasa mereka ini tahu ada rakyatnya yang makan siput babi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hati saya sangat sebal saat ini...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-6955939575399923516?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/6955939575399923516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=6955939575399923516' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/6955939575399923516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/6955939575399923516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/07/insaf.html' title='Insaf'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SI32mdtBIEI/AAAAAAAAAOw/CJIaOWKaZO4/s72-c/mban1090l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-4180141317296355002</id><published>2008-07-26T09:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T13:04:48.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SIquqysS6SI/AAAAAAAAAOo/5gm5GYDhIis/s1600-h/birthday-cake2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SIquqysS6SI/AAAAAAAAAOo/5gm5GYDhIis/s320/birthday-cake2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227182367702182178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Officially, the other half's birthday was 1 week ago. Somehow I did find time to make a small celebration at home. Made a carrot cake. Selalunya asyik beli kat Secret Recipe, 1 slice for about RM4.50. Tapi yg tak bestnya tak boleh nak mengulang mkn. So, decided to look for the recipe, found one and tried it out. Actually, dah 2 kali buat kek ni but with 2 different recipes, so two different taste la jadiknya. By now, I think I can come up with my own, according to my taste la. My doter asyik korek topping cream cheese tu aje, mmg la sedap rasanya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the menu, ada jugak rosemary grilled chicken, coleslaw, whipped potato + gravy and buttered rice. Ok la for the small celebration among us only. Kalau ikutkan the other half dia nak order dominos pizza aje...grrrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the other half, semoga diberikan kesihatan, panjang umur, keberkatan hidup &amp; rezeki, very very successful in your new venture. Most of all, semoga kita menjadi hamba-Nya yang bertambah baik, taat dan sentiasa mensyukuri nikmat yg diberikan-Nya. Lastly, happy family, obedient wife and children..amin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jom jalan-jalan macam ni...hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SIquXHJxUII/AAAAAAAAAOg/QHEXiRdYmXo/s1600-h/couple-walking.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SIquXHJxUII/AAAAAAAAAOg/QHEXiRdYmXo/s320/couple-walking.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227182029597134978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-4180141317296355002?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/4180141317296355002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=4180141317296355002' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/4180141317296355002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/4180141317296355002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/07/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SIquqysS6SI/AAAAAAAAAOo/5gm5GYDhIis/s72-c/birthday-cake2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-2671095845477971888</id><published>2008-07-23T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T16:34:31.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorrow</title><content type='html'>I &lt;em&gt;tapau&lt;/em&gt; my lunch today, at the usual one nasi ayam penyet &lt;em&gt;gerai&lt;/em&gt; nearby the office. Suddenly, I saw one &lt;em&gt;pakcik&lt;/em&gt; in his 60s approching the &lt;em&gt;gerai&lt;/em&gt;. He had my attention right away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tak tahu kenapa tiba-tiba saya rasa sesuatu bila melihat pakcik ni.&lt;/strong&gt;Bila nak bayar kat kaunter, pakcik ni ada didepan saya. Saya perasan dia berkata sesuatu pada perempuan kat kaunter bayaran. Saya nampak pakcik tu bawak beg plastik. Bila perempuan tu nampak saya, dia suruh pakcik tu beri laluan. Akur, pakcik pun tunggu di belakang saya. Sambil menunggu duit baki, saya toleh2 juga pada pakcik ini, cuba melihat wajahnya dari dekat. Tapi dia asyik menunduk. Lepas ambil duit baki, bila hendak beredar, saya ternampak wajah pakcik dia agak jelas.  &lt;strong&gt;Berderau darah saya, hati tiba diserbu seribu mcm perasaan. Ya Allah! sangat serupa dengan Arwah Abah!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadness gushing into my heart. Tears rolling down my cheeks. How I miss...miss..miss Arwah Abah sooooooo much. Sometimes, I feel I could no longer endure the pain of missing Arwah Abah terribly. Only Allah s.w.t knows how much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abah, I pray that Allah grants you &lt;em&gt;Jannah&lt;/em&gt; for all the good deeds you had cultivated in this world for your family. Amiin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Sekarang asyik buat decoupage, lagi lah terkenangkan Arwah Abah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-2671095845477971888?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/2671095845477971888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=2671095845477971888' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/2671095845477971888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/2671095845477971888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/07/sorrow.html' title='Sorrow'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-6829600089941913432</id><published>2008-06-28T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T21:39:00.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Schooling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SGjh6__txPI/AAAAAAAAAOU/0bM2UHaDrTs/s1600-h/na6.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SGjh6__txPI/AAAAAAAAAOU/0bM2UHaDrTs/s320/na6.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217668572036056306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I stumbled into many fantastic blogs on &lt;strong&gt;Home Schooling&lt;/strong&gt; it has been my other passion apart from &lt;em&gt;Decoupage&lt;/em&gt;. I am doing research on this and considering whether its for me. Being a working mum, I'm sure its gonnna be loads and loads of challenges. Hey, good education comes with sacrifices rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though Hannah just turn 2 yrs 2 mths old, I am positive about this idea. I'm trying to be proactive here. Seriously, when I first read about how adik Muhammad bin Ahmad Zahid managed to memorise 30 juzuk of the Holy Al-Quran at the age of 10 or so, I was really impressed, stunned and taken away by how lucky his parents are!. When I read some of their experiences in various magazines, I'm sure they have gone thru alot to make him what he is now. Everytime I hear Adik Muhammad reciting the &lt;em&gt;azan&lt;/em&gt;, my heart melts and drift away, how beautiful his voice is, Subhanallah. His parents mentioned after reading &lt;em&gt;Tarbiyatul Aulad Fil Islam&lt;/em&gt; by Abdullah Nasih Ulwan, they decided to send him to tahfiz education first when he was 7 years, I am pretty sure they have made the right decision. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have gotten the book for myself and hubby, hoping that we will be given the same &lt;em&gt;hidayah&lt;/em&gt;, commitment, strenght, will power and believe. In Him we trust that we'll make the right decision and be guided on the right path, amin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang, tengah consider kaedah  &lt;em&gt;Islamic Montessori&lt;/em&gt; for my lil one also. Bukan apa, nak combine supaya lebih holistik.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-6829600089941913432?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/6829600089941913432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=6829600089941913432' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/6829600089941913432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/6829600089941913432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/06/home-schooling.html' title='Home Schooling'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/SGjh6__txPI/AAAAAAAAAOU/0bM2UHaDrTs/s72-c/na6.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-1869154313142473612</id><published>2008-06-21T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T13:01:53.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passion - Decoupage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.pointclickhome.com/files/web/images/budgetdec_decoupage_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.pointclickhome.com/files/web/images/budgetdec_decoupage_01.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I realised I had this passion recently, I knew it has been in my blood all along. I was blessed with almarhum Abah, who was very good at creating and building things. Seriously, my late Abah built our home with his own hands, no helper, no contractor. Late Abah was very talented and crafty person. He'll always be my source of inspiration. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had discovered my 'inclination" towards art / craft when I was 7 years old. I would spend hours drawing, copying / tranferring motives. I had at least 10 drawings per day. I was really into drawing and had to skip my meal because of it!. I continually developed my love for arts / craft. For every week, my drawing would be a sure "display" whenever "Kelas Pendidikan Seni" slot. late Abah was proud when I was chosen to represent my school for one piece of weaving drawing competition. Best of all, my headmaster bought the piece and hang it on his office wall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember I did my own greeting cards for my special friend who was studying in the US at that time. Didn't know whether those really reached him. We were just communicating via letters /postcards for 5 years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was 17, I led a pioneer project in producing mural for biological cycle. It was a small group of people though. After 5 years leaving the school, the mural is still there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, when I discovered my passion in decoupage after practically leaving anything crafty for about 16 years, I guess, it's from the bloodline, passing through my late Abah. Hey, by the way, my mom is very good at sewing - considered as craft too rite?.   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When I am ready to share with my "collections", I'll put them up at my other blog ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Abah, I really really really (infinity) missed you... you're always in my PRAYER..EVERY SINGLE DAY...InsyaAllah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/211/72FE6F4884177C5F509CB328D80C1783.png" style="border: none; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-1869154313142473612?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/1869154313142473612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=1869154313142473612' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/1869154313142473612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/1869154313142473612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/06/passion.html' title='Passion - Decoupage'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-5694401952079246610</id><published>2008-02-25T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T13:03:48.145+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passions'/><title type='text'>My Dream Home...</title><content type='html'>My husband and I got different taste of our dream home. Its Ok, we’ll try to strike the balance between the two :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream home is rather small and cozy in the countryside. I dream to have a cottage. Small cottage painted in green and lavender with white on the windowsills. Small rooms packed with country deco and collectibles and big and comfy English design sofas (sure can reconcile or not???). I love English fabric or rather shabby chic. I love country kitchen where you have baskets, dried herbs and flowers and also rusty furniture everywhere. I just can’t get enough of describing my dream home. Flowers are blooming and the house is so pinkish and purplish…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/R8JVDcimYGI/AAAAAAAAAEo/nRbzcliEw40/s1600-h/StorybookCottageExterior1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/R8JVDcimYGI/AAAAAAAAAEo/nRbzcliEw40/s320/StorybookCottageExterior1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170788839864033378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home.. home... Home is where the heart always is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/211/72FE6F4884177C5F509CB328D80C1783.png" style="border: none; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-5694401952079246610?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/5694401952079246610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=5694401952079246610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/5694401952079246610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/5694401952079246610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-dream-home.html' title='My Dream Home...'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/R8JVDcimYGI/AAAAAAAAAEo/nRbzcliEw40/s72-c/StorybookCottageExterior1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-7826585264752503311</id><published>2008-02-25T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T13:04:29.420+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><title type='text'>Donuts Addiction or Rather Spell.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/R8JNqMimYDI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/jaHTwDfJrkM/s1600-h/pink_donut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/R8JNqMimYDI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/jaHTwDfJrkM/s320/pink_donut.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170780709490942002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember back in 1997, donuts have always been my breakfast "wajib". On the way to the school, I would drop by Mrs X's shop called &lt;strong&gt;American Donuts&lt;/strong&gt; down at the High Street. Her donuts were marvelous, super soft yet spongy, aromatic and most of all they taste unique and amazingly delicious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One piece for 35p depending on the type, buying 3 donuts every morning was simply my addiction. My most favourite were strawberry and apple &amp; cinnamon. Mind you these donuts were not jam-type or filling, rather flavoured type. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would definitely won't forget how kind was Mrs X. Every morning, she would greet me with her big smile before enticing me with her new additions to her already awesome donuts. She would never fail to give me extra (I guess that's her way of thanking me for being such a loyal customer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mrs. X, after 10 years now, I still cannot forget your delicious donuts... and I am still under its spell... the difference now I can only enjoy them in my vivid memories... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/R8JQx8imYFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/VrkUms8U24s/s1600-h/harmonydonut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/R8JQx8imYFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/VrkUms8U24s/s320/harmonydonut.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170784141169811538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r207/bryce_fraser/DSCN0499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r207/bryce_fraser/DSCN0499.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is surely not Mrs X’s donut shop, but this one is my type of shop that would pop in and enjoy my donuts. Ahh..so cozy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Mrs X, thank you for all the superlicious donuts ever :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/211/72FE6F4884177C5F509CB328D80C1783.png" style="border: none; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-7826585264752503311?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/7826585264752503311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=7826585264752503311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/7826585264752503311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/7826585264752503311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/02/donuts-addiction-or-rather-spell.html' title='Donuts Addiction or Rather Spell.....'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TeYGGMteqWs/R8JNqMimYDI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/jaHTwDfJrkM/s72-c/pink_donut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995472480254528733.post-3955111420445273059</id><published>2008-02-23T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T13:05:26.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been A While...</title><content type='html'>Baru aku teringat aku ada blog...aik lom ada posting lagi? Nampak sgt bukan kaki blog... sebenarnya takde idea... dan terlalu bz.. manjang bz... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entah sejak akhir-akhir ni asyik teringat kenangan lama... masa aku sekolah... aisehhh anak aku dok kacau keyboard ni...susah la plak nak menaip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenangan-kenangan tu semua bertambah lah kuat bila terbaca blog kawan2 seangkatan yang memasing bahagia dengan kehidupan memasing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku? alhamdulillah bahagia gak.. mana taknya dengan kehadiran si cilik aku yg sorang ni... suka sgt hair band rambut tu dia wat cam gelang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adoiii...dia dah pojek teraburkan biskut 'rokok' ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/211/72FE6F4884177C5F509CB328D80C1783.png" style="border: none; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995472480254528733-3955111420445273059?l=linnmagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/feeds/3955111420445273059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995472480254528733&amp;postID=3955111420445273059' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/3955111420445273059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995472480254528733/posts/default/3955111420445273059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linnmagic.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s Been A While...'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12673754072003415299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='15' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxjvZUOJmUs/To1JYlLf0EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9M2JSgdn8a0/s220/38.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
