tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11995380411396110512012-02-18T00:45:35.098+08:00A new beginning of a new life, is yet to be discovered...Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.comBlogger1211100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-54132600459207938162011-11-01T20:46:00.003+08:002011-11-01T21:24:07.117+08:00Woah.. this is the longest time i leave my blog updated... it's quite challenging to update blog now since there is another source that is very much faster to update things... well, u know what is the other source rite? what? you don't know? ahhh, come on!! it Facebook!! haha... tell me, who doesn't know facebook?<div><br /></div><div>It is very near to Aidiladha now... i'm still busy with work, study, 'homework', wasting time... bla3...</div><div><br /></div><div>Office</div><div>the surveillance audit is just around the corner... filing? not done yet... corecction on documents: not done... fuh, so many other things not done... hopefully everythings going to be fine soon...</div><div><br /></div><div>Home</div><div>just done with lipat kain and basuh pinggan... another set to be done... just now haziq pee on the matress... he told me "Mummy, Haziq kencing"... and i look down, he is already wet.. huhu... when i asked him '' nape Haziq tak bgtau?'', he said '' dah bgtau dah''... huhuhu... what to do? cuci2 services la...</div><div><br /></div><div>Study</div><div>just continue my study... well, otak berkarat but still want to study... so, there are lots of thing need to be polished la kan... readers, pray for me ok... so that i can finish study on time... Amin...</div><div><br /></div><div>Kampung</div><div>my beloved kg, Kuala Rompin, my last time there was during Aidilfitri... and i'm coming back for Aidiladha... really miss the smell of my kg... another kg, Sg Panching Utara... not so kg and i go back almost everyweek, if it's not during weekends, during the weekdays... it's very near to where i live now... </div><div><br /></div><div>Friends</div><div>not going out with friends for quite so long... i mean, going out makan2 and lepak2... seems like we are all doing aour own business and family... limited time for outing... my family and i also seems like not getting out too much like we used to be... we'd rather be at home, enjoying our time together since on the weekend i will have to attend my class... well, i'm thinking of having some good times with friends soon... how soon? i cannot tell...</div><div><br /></div><div>Haris Haziq</div><div>he's growing fast... time flies... he talks a lot now... sgt petah... sometimes i feel tired answering all his questions... sometimes he scolded me for saying things that he didn't do... huhuhu... he is not very good in health these few weeks... diarrhea, flu, cough, cold, asthma... full package... but he's getting better now... i just worry the cold weather now... children get sick easily... </div><div><br /></div><div>well, i think it's enough for the updates... will update again later... Salam Aidiladha to all Muslim friends... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-5413260045920793816?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-36130264489377999932011-05-06T09:48:00.003+08:002011-05-06T10:08:16.540+08:00<div><br /></div><div>this is a post to keep people's mouth shut... huhuhuhu...</div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KkWj965nZF4/TcNV_FVR7AI/AAAAAAAAAdw/bWYkJtShsP8/s1600/images%2B%25286%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KkWj965nZF4/TcNV_FVR7AI/AAAAAAAAAdw/bWYkJtShsP8/s400/images%2B%25286%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603416903630580738" /></a>this means that you are stupid, so i don't wanna hear a thing from you..<div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6jsuESDvc6Y/TcNVglwfyVI/AAAAAAAAAdo/oups7yYHASw/s1600/images%2B%25284%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BhqFlDaFe2I/TcNVgqtbL0I/AAAAAAAAAdg/ZTLa0AwdfyA/s1600/images%2B%25283%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 255px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BhqFlDaFe2I/TcNVgqtbL0I/AAAAAAAAAdg/ZTLa0AwdfyA/s400/images%2B%25283%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603416381088018242" /></a>why would you wanna say something that hurts people!! You are so sick!!!!</div><div><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_RKuFs9usU/TcNVgRIUWyI/AAAAAAAAAdY/lyvzsmR0_Tk/s1600/images%2B%25282%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 249px; height: 203px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_RKuFs9usU/TcNVgRIUWyI/AAAAAAAAAdY/lyvzsmR0_Tk/s400/images%2B%25282%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603416374221495074" /></a>if you really wanna talk, make sure it is something that will benefit everyone...<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9vzdDQsStZc/TcNVgfR3Z8I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/HeWfutUVHfg/s1600/images%2B%25281%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9vzdDQsStZc/TcNVgfR3Z8I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/HeWfutUVHfg/s400/images%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603416378019637186" /></a></div><div>this is really good one... you want to humiliate people with your words, but yet you humiliate yourself... there's a devil in you... remember?</div><div><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DX09kTecER4/TcNVgEcwQsI/AAAAAAAAAdI/5J2QnFTD0Y4/s1600/images.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DX09kTecER4/TcNVgEcwQsI/AAAAAAAAAdI/5J2QnFTD0Y4/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603416370817548994" /></a>20% don't care... it's good news, but that 80%??? they are all over you!!! </div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-3613026448937799993?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-91300679723072661952011-04-21T21:34:00.004+08:002011-04-24T11:42:18.497+08:00<div style="text-align: justify;">Dlm hidup kita sbgi seorang manusia ni, mmg mcm2 benda boleh jadi... apa yg aku alami selama hmpir 30thn hidup kat atas dunia ni pun rsnya dah cukup nak bg pengajaran... tu br apa yg jd pd aku... belum yg jd kat org2 sekeliling, family, sedara mara, puak gerabak, kawan2, kenalan, sahabat handai...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Perlakuan baik kita disalah ertikan, dikatakan kita jaga tepi kain org... dikatakan kita dengki dgn apa yg org lain ada, dikatakan sibuk jaga tepi kain org sedangkan tepi kain sendiri yg koyak, bila nasihat dikatakan kita sibuk sgt nak amik tau hal org, bila buat tak tau dikatakan selfish, saja buat tak nampak, bila tak dengar dikatakan buat2 tak dengar... silap2 aku tulis ni ada jugak yg kata mcm2... dan mcm2 lagi... pendek kata, takde satu apa pun yg kita buat kena dimata org... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Kadang2 org (kita sendiri pun) selalu fikir negatif pasal satu2 benda... semua yg org buat tak kena, tapi tak pulak kita fikir apa yg kita buat tu pun tak kena dimata org... kdg2 kita rs kita dah cukup baik sgt dlm menilai org, tapi tanpa kita sedar, kita sendiri tak pandang diri kita... kita pun mgkn dah jd mcm org yg kita nilai... klu baik penilaian kita, mgkn tak jd masalah... tp klu buruk penilain kita... haaa... tu yg jd masalah besarnye... mcm org kata "roda kehidupan tu sentiasa berputar"... kdg2 kita kat atas, kdg2 kita kat bawah... bila kita kat atas kita patut tgk2 kebwh, mana la tau bila kita ada kat bawah nnt kita tak boleh nak hidup... bila kita berada kat bawah pulak, jgn lgsg taknak pandang keatas... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">apa yg aku tulis ni pun sebnrnye reminder kat diri sendiri... aku pun buat jugak apa yg aku kata kat atas tu... tu pasal la aku tulis sbb nak igtkan jugak diri sendiri... takde sape pun kat dlm dunia ni perfect kan... cuma kdg2 bila kita asyik mengata itu dan ini, mengomen itu dan ini, kita tak sedar kita terkomen kat diri sendiri... huhuhuhu... haru jugak la kan... tp takpe, semua benda boleh dibetulkan.. klu dah sedar kita sdg buat silap, cepat2 betulkan... jgn pulak dah sedar tp buat lagi, dan lagi dan lagi... sbbnye nak sakitkan org lain, dan nak puaskan diri sendiri... so balik semula pada tajuk entry ni... moh la kita muhasabah diri sendiri... betulkan mana tak betul, repair mana yg patut... bak kata prof izi "Renung2 kan dan Selamat Beramal"... (",)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-9130067972307266195?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-31206552929716603422010-12-05T22:01:00.002+08:002010-12-05T22:28:15.804+08:00A few things happen to me these few months... starting last month... early nov... adik aku (Kay) start tunujuk tanda2 pelik masa dia kat umah aku sementara tgu nak gi interview... hari interview tu sendiri dia jadi mcm org bengong... macam tak tau apa2... badan panas giler mcm boleh masak telur... aku bwk pegi klinik, kena masuk air, kena cucuk ubat ( mgkn ubat demam)... lps masuk air dia tak boleh bgn... badan makin panas... last2 doc dtg cek n kata kena refer to HTAA... dia nampaak macam lost... mcm dia dok kat dunia lain... dua hari kat HTAA... siap kena ikat kaki n tgn sbb doc tak bg dia gerak coz dia cabutkan jarum pada tgn.. dia nampak mcm tak kenal org.. mata asyik buntang je klu terjaga.. kitaorg adik beradik syak dia ni terkena something, n bukannya mcm doc kata, ada jangkitan kuman... so kami semua nekad nak bawak dia keluar hospital jugak... aku la yg tukang sain segalanya mlm tu, doc ckp mcm2 kat aku... "awak faham kan, klu awk keluarkan dia, semua bwh risiko sendiri, adik awk ni ada risiko kecacatan kekal atau mati... tapi sebab dah nekad, aku mintak kelurkan jugak... klu dah ajal dan dah nasib dia nak cacat seumur hidup, kami terima... tak sanggup rsnya tgk dia terikat kaki n tgn dan tak bg makan lagsg... bg minum pun kena marah... mlm tu, kami bawak dia ke pusat rawatan Darus Syifa kat Taman Guru.. bila ustaz tu baca2 ayat Quran kat dia, tetiba dia bgn (sedangkan sebelum tu dia nak jalan pun kena pimpin)... n ustaz tu kata mmg ada gangguan pada dia... sedih aku tgk adik aku... smpi sekrang dia masih tak berapa ok... kdg2 ok, kdg2 tak.. smpi skrg aku terpikir, kenapalah ada manusia yg busuk hati nak buat atau nak sihirkan org... ni bukan lagi aman jahiliah, tapi org yg jahil makin ramai.. makin teruk jadinya... <div><br /></div><div>awal mgu ni my FIL sakit n warded.. aslnya sakit perut, perut rs senak.. smpi la kena warded... doc asyik suh abah puasa je... pastu nak masukkan kamera katanya, nak tgk apa masalah.. tpi yg peliknya, warded isnin.. nak masukkan kamera hr Jumaat... tu la dia birokrasi hospital kerajaan... aku rs kecewa dgn perangai2 sesetengah doc n nurse kat situ.. bila aku tny.. "kenapa ye doc dgn ayh sy?".. jwpnnya, "sekejap ye, sy nak tulis sekejap"... lepas dia tulis tu, lgsg terus pergi tempat lain.. doc tu muda sgt lagi... aku smpt jeling kat kad kuasa dia.. lahir thn 86.. so umur dlm 24 thn.. mgkn baru dpt tauliah.. but whatever it is.. tak boleh ke aku nak tau ayah aku sakit apa? tak boleh ke dia dgn bersopan bgtau "kita tgh siasat lagi , setakat ni belum dpt diagnos lagi, sbar ye puan"... tu yg aku sgt heran.. apa doc2 ni igt org awam tak tau ke jenis2 penyakit n simptom2 dia... org awam ni lgsg tak seeducated dia ke?? bukan nak kondem hospital awam, tp hakikatya gitu... yg cik2 misi pulak, dgn sombongnya bekerja.. lgsg tak frendly... apa masalah korang keje dgn org ramai, tapi nak senyum pun susah??? (cik2 misi yg tidak berkelakuan demikian harap tak terasa)... bila ditny perlu ke cik2 misi ni nak menjeling, nak jwb dgn cara kasar?... klu mcm gitu la gayanya, tak payah kerja dgn public... buat org menyumpah je... tu cerita hospital.. cerita abah pulak, esok (isnin 6/12/2010) abah dah boleh keluar.. tanpa ada penyakit ye... pelik kan... doc boleh suspek mcm2 dan biarkan pesakit tu tahan sakit semiggu lamanya, dan discharge"Ok, pakcik takde apa2"... suspek je la...</div><div><br /></div><div>ini dua yg terbesar la kiranya dlm 2 bulan ni... ada lagi yg lain2... tp tak sebesar yg ni.. sbb dua kes kat spital yg sama, n treatmentnye boleh la aku kategorikan sbg ok, but sucks on certain part... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-3120655292971660342?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-59017091771353264492010-12-02T10:46:00.003+08:002010-12-02T10:59:15.454+08:00<div style="text-align: justify;">PhD.. Doctorate of Philosophy... atau satu lagi Perasaan Hasad Dengki... i choose to write about Perasaan Hasad Dengki... ramai yg ada perasaan ni... tak terkecuali aku.. tapi bg aku la, Phd ni boelh dibahagikan pada dua.. Phd positif n Phd negative... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Phd positif...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">bila kita ada perasaan dengki kat org lain bila tgk org berjaya ke, dpt sesuatu ke, bahagia ke dan kita rasa dengki nak jadi macam dia jugak... kita usaha nak jugak jadi macam dia, sbb kita nak jugak berjaya, nak jugak dptkan sesuatu dan nak jugak bahagia.. yg ini bagi aku positif sbb kita usaha sendiri utk dptkan sesuatu yg org lain dapat tanpa susahkan org yg berkenaan.. perasaan ni lebih kepada kita adore seseorg tu... yg ni bagus..</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Phd negatif</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">bila kita ada perassan yg sama seperti diatas, dan kita berhasrat nak jatuhkan org tu... contohnya, kita nampak dia bahagia, kita benci tgk dia bahagia, kita sakit hati tgk dia bahagia, kita usaha... tapi usaha untuk jatuhkan dia... mula la nak bomohkan, nak buat cerita, buat fitnah supaya org tu akan hilang kebahagiaan dia... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Ya Allah, mintak dijauhkan keluargaku, sahabat2 ku dari mendapat penyakit Phd yang negatif... Amin...</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-5901709177135326449?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-64504648557714597002010-10-25T14:38:00.002+08:002010-10-25T14:47:12.217+08:00do i still have the skills to study??? huhuhu... yesterday i went for the briefing of the masters in TESL at UiTM Bukit Sekilau, Ktn... the program is planned to be fulfilled in Kuantan.. abt 50 people joined the briefing session... <div><br /></div><div>the big questions are...</div><div><br /></div><div>Do i still have the skills to study?</div><div>Do i have enough spirit?</div><div>Can i cope with two things at one time? Working? Studying?...</div><div>Can i manage my family well if i were studying? </div><div>Am i still capable of doing assignments? (selama ni sibuk bg assignment kat students kan??? huhuhu)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>what i know is i will have my family's support... especially from my hubby <span class="Apple-style-span" ><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">(love u dear) </span></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">but 1st, lets pray that the program will be held here in Kuantan, and most importantly, i pass the interview.... Amin</span></b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-6450464855771459700?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-51135465119064075722010-10-11T14:47:00.001+08:002010-10-11T14:47:42.971+08:00<a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/317/884ECC6DD8EC1766ADED35ABA9190A82.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-5113546511906407572?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-78941585175247640412010-09-17T22:26:00.000+08:002010-09-17T22:40:53.321+08:00lama sungguh tak update blog ni.... bz la skt, baru lepas raya ni... sebelum tu puasa... sebelum puasa bz jugak dgn bnyk benda kat opis... kelas pun bertambah... alhamdulillah lecturer baru pun dah sampai.... ringan la skit... sekarang ni aku masih dlm mood cuti... isnin masuk keje... bnyk benda nak kena setel... 23 hb nak kena audit plak... KPTM apply for ISO... so it will be very bz days for us in KPTM la... sume terlibat... nak mencapai wawasan syarikat kan... everyone must work hard... (",)... GO KPTM!!! hope everything willl be fine and KPTM akan dapat ISOnye soon... tungguuuuuuuu...<div><br /></div><div>berbalik pada jadual aku plak... bnyk gakla bnda nak buat selain dr segala mak nenek kat opis tu... bulan 10 ni ada 2 appoinment hospital Haziq... bulan 10 jugak Farahana nak kawin... bulan 12 adik ipar aku pulak... Jan adik ipar lagi... so in between all the evnts, bnyk jugak la preparation nak kena buat... (agaknye la kot)... </div><div><br /></div><div>td dok cakap2 pasal nak gi bercuti.... bila la agaknya ms yg kami sekeluarga ni blh pegi bercuti dgn aman dan damai... without thinking of work, work, work... hmmm... dah lumrah hidup makan gaji... </div><div><br /></div><div>sebut pasal makan gaji, aku sekrg ni mula berjinak dalam bisnes pulak... mcm2 sbnrnya aku buat... tapi skrg ni nak fokus pada <a href="http://marykay.com.my/"><b>MARY KAY</b></a>... apa itu MARY KAY??? nak tau... klik la<b> </b><a href="http://marykay.com.my/"><b>sini</b></a>... alhamdulillah, dalam sebulan mula ni, boleh la aku nampak perniagaan ni berjalan... mgkn ini mulanya rezeki bukan makan gaji aku... bila free buat... aku pun bukan niaga syok sendiri.... nak kongsi dgn semua jugak experience sendiri kan... seronok bila tgk org lain seronok jugak... (",) sila la klik pada link tu ye klu nak tau apa...</div><div><br /></div><div>nampaknye, smpi sini je la aku menaip mlm ni... kepanasan la pulak... nak melepak bwh kipas plak... bilik ni takde kipas... huhuhuhu...</div><div><br /></div><div>till then... <b><span class="Apple-style-span" >GUDNITE...</span></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-7894158517524764041?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-34076080514576464312010-08-02T12:52:00.002+08:002010-08-02T13:47:23.366+08:00A bz week for me and Din... <div><br /></div><div>1st event</div><div>23-25 July... i went to Kg Pagi in Jerantut... a 4 hour journey by KPTM bus plus 1 hour journey by boat from Kuala Tahan Jetty to Kg Pagi... what a beautiful but yet tiring journey... went there for an English Camp program... Sponsored by <a href="http://www.pknp.gov.my/web-v1/">Perbadanan Kemajuan Negeri Pahang (PKNP)</a>... </div><div>2nd event</div><div>26-31 July</div><div>Din pulak went for a training in Glennmarie... waaaa... kami hanya bertemu muka selapas aku balik dr Kg Pagi n sampi rumah lebih kurang pukul 9mlm... about 1 hour after my arrival, Din went to KL... huhuhuu... sy sgt sedih...<a href="javascript:void(0)">Publish Post</a> but now he's back... and we do everything together again... (",)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-3407608051457646431?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-50628280988506579152010-07-13T10:44:00.002+08:002010-07-13T10:50:15.863+08:00<div style="text-align: justify;">Durian!!! my fav local fruit.... SEDAP woooo... tp hanya mampu tgk je.... kenapa mampu tgk je??? sebb tekakku dah labih kurang seminggu sakit... nak telan apa2 pun sakit... even nak telan air liur pun!!! bila la agaknya sakit tekak ni nak pergi <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9966;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">(tak bersyukur kan aku ni, Allah bg sakit nak mengeluh pulak)...</span></b></span> bukan mengeluh, tapi aku risau aku jadi kurus nanti... wakakakakaakakakakakakakakaka... <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9966;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">gelak smbil guling2...</span></b></span> boleh kira bnyk mana aku makan selama tak sihat ni... nak minum air pun rs macam tekak aku ni dihiris2 pisau gillette... sakit tak terkata... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">aku tak kira, bila dah hilang sakit tekak, aku nak makan durian, manggis, dan yg sewaktu dgnnya... huhuhuhuhuhu... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-5062828098850657915?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-91590126504757722882010-07-07T15:42:00.002+08:002010-07-07T15:45:51.832+08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; "><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; ">This is one of my fav song since i was in primary school... and this is not the full lyric, just some of the lines... this really inspire me...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">"Don't be afraid to be weak</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Don't be too proud to be strong</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Just look into your heart my friend</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">That will be the return to yourself</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">The return to innocence </span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">If you want, then start to laugh</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">If you must, then start to cry</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Be yourself don't hide</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Just believe in destiny </span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Don't care what people say</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Just follow your own way</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Don't give up and use the chance</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">To return to innocence"</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">and this song really made my day today...</span></span></b></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-9159012650475772288?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-50248996099924934502010-07-07T11:51:00.002+08:002010-07-07T11:59:07.873+08:00I wonder what the word <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">PELIK</span></b></span> means to someone i barely know or hardly know or don't really know or don't get a chance to know yet <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">(maybe because he doesn't really give me the chance to know him or don't even care to know me personally)</span></b></span> although he is one of the family member for about 1 year++... <div><br /></div><div>PS: i have a moral stoy to tell actually... but keep it to myself until.... Allah bukakan dan kuatkan hati ni untuk berbunyi...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-5024899609992493450?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-89114270076058306052010-07-07T09:45:00.003+08:002010-07-07T11:08:05.790+08:00while i was at the cafe this morning, i met with a colleague... she mentioned about a student who need to repeat the subject that i taught him last semester... and unfortunately, that particular student need to repeat the paper with me <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;"><b>AGAIN</b></span>... serves him rite la kan... sape suruh tak buat assignment... dah la tu, suka2 plak komplen aku kuat bebel... ces... so what??? who bothers??? how can i not bebel<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><b>ing</b></span></span> to them/him if the attendance to class was very bad... everyday, almost half of the class member absent... korang rasa aku tak patut marah ke? tak patut bebel ke? i talked to them nicely, and they didn't listen... halau keluar kelas??? pernah jugak... tapi tak jugak dihiraukan... so, if he failed, is it because of me membebel in class??? huh... tak sedar tu sem ni nak amik lagi dgn aku... jgn di ulang lagi perkara yg sama sudah... kalau tak, sila la repeat lagi... to him... all the best la... harap tak la malas lagi nak buat assignment...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-8911427007605830605?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-27970068159166770372010-07-06T09:18:00.002+08:002010-07-06T09:47:45.501+08:00<div style="text-align: justify;">Rentetan peristiwa Haziq demam...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Selasa - amik dari umah Kak Yah Haziq demam... pegi Klinik Iman, demam dia 38.2... panas... petang tu Haziq dah tak lalu makan or minum susu... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Rabu - appoinment dgn HTAA... doc check lagi sekali... mmg panas doc tu kata... tekak Haziq merah... tu yang buatkan Haziq demam... and he prescribed 3 medicine... antibiotik, ubat demam, and ubat demam masuk kat punggung *aku tak tau org panggil apa.. tapi smpai kat farmasi, Pharmacist tu kata ubat yg msk kat punggung tu utk org yg duduk wad je... so ptg tu we went to Klinik Iman once again and ask for the ubat and oral aid utk tekak Haziq yg merah tu... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Khamis - tghri aku balik dr opis tgk Haziq mmg panas sgt... temp dah cecah 39... Ma dah bg ubat... dalam pkl tiga gitu suhu dah turun... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Jumaat - nasib baik jugak aku apply cuti... Haziq still refused to eat anything... bg jugak la makanan dalam pinggan.. suh dia kacau.. masuk la sebiji dua nasik... jd la...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Sabtu - pagi tu aku bawak Haziq gi Klinik Iman sekali lagi... kat mulut ada pecah2 macam kena campak tu... dari hari Khamis lagi kot dah ada... cuma ni makin teruk... Mlm tu pulak, aku tak puas hati, ajak jugak Din pegi Klinik Dr Yaw... Resultnye... GINGIVITIS... gusi Haziq mmg bengkak dari hari 1st demam tu... tak sangka pulak sbb gusi bengkak jd gitu... Dr Yaw kata yg kat mulut tu kesan dr air liur... air liur ada kuman, so mulut jd macam tu... ulcer all over the place... mmg kesian... Dr pesan suh bg benda2 yg sejuk kat Haziq... Dr Yaw bagi antibiotik baru &amp; ubat sembur dalam mulut setiap kali lepas makan...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Ahad - ajak Din pegi makan mee calong, sbb Haziq suka mee calong tu, and plus mee kan licin, so senang dia nak makan... alhamdulillah dia makan jugak la skt... minum air kelapa... marah pulak kat aku sbb tak bg minum... huhuhu... agaknye dia rs sejuk tu kot yg lalu nak minum... balik dr makan tu singgah beli yogurt n aiskrim... nak jugak la Haziq makan aiskrim n yogurt tu... ada la jugak makanan masuk mulut... mummy lak dah mula dah bersin2 n batuk...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Isnin - aku pulak yg MC... Haziq still tak lalu makan... ada la masuk skt nasik dalam mulut hasil suapan sendiri.. yg lebihnye bersepah la ats lantai... takpe la... asalkan nak jugak makan...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Selasa - keje semula... Haziq terpaksa la htr kat umah Kak Yah jugak.. harap2 Haziq nak la makan bila ada kawan... </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-2797006815916677037?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-63780769959060400482010-06-22T13:23:00.009+08:002010-06-22T13:36:42.750+08:00<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#C0C0C0;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I just don't know what to write about... bored... i'm fasting today... </span></span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#C0C0C0;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9966;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">ganti yg mana belum berganti...</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"> </span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#C0C0C0;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">got no class today... so, bored again... heard some of the new students yelling at each other this morning... "apa barang pegi kelas"... sekali dgr rs macam nak sepak... kelas baru 2 hari start... dah ada bunyi... can't let myself imagine what will happen for the next 15 weeks... *sigh*... </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#C0C0C0;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#C0C0C0;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">what to cook for breaking fast??... thinking of making some bread pudding... yumm yumm... </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#C0C0C0;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#C0C0C0;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">hmm, let's search for the recipe... till i write again... bubbyeeee...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-6378076995906040048?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-71543581005146735852010-06-22T11:42:00.000+08:002010-06-22T11:43:54.613+08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "> Why should the wedding ring be worn on the fourth finger? <br /><br />There is a beautiful and convincing <span id="IL_AD3" class="IL_AD" style="border-bottom-width: 1px !important; border-bottom-style: solid !important; border-bottom-color: rgb(0, 153, 0) !important; text-decoration: underline !important; color: rgb(0, 153, 0) !important; background-image: none !important; background-attachment: scroll !important; background-origin: initial !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: transparent !important; cursor: pointer !important; position: static; display: inline !important; padding-bottom: 1px !important; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif !important; font-weight: normal !important; font-style: normal !important; font-size: 13px !important; background-position: 0% 50%; background-repeat: repeat repeat !important; ">explanation</span> given by the Chinese.<br /> <br /><img src="http://buylovely.com/files/funzug/imgs/relations/wedding_ring_4thf_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /><br /><br />Thumb represents your -- Parents<br />Second (Index) finger represents your Siblings<br />Middle finger represents your Self<br />Fourth (Ring) finger represents your Life Partner<br />&amp; Last (Little) finger represents <span id="IL_AD1" class="IL_AD" style="border-bottom-width: 1px !important; border-bottom-style: solid !important; border-bottom-color: rgb(0, 153, 0) !important; text-decoration: underline !important; color: rgb(0, 153, 0) !important; background-image: none !important; background-attachment: scroll !important; background-origin: initial !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: transparent !important; cursor: pointer !important; position: static; display: inline !important; padding-bottom: 1px !important; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif !important; font-weight: normal !important; font-style: normal !important; font-size: 13px !important; background-position: 0% 50%; background-repeat: repeat repeat !important; ">your Children</span><br /><br />Firstly, open your palms (face to face), bend the middle fingers and hold them together - back to back<br />Secondly, open and hold the remaining three fingers and the thumb - tip to tip<br />(As shown in the figure Above)<br /><br />Now, try to Separate your Thumbs (representing <span id="IL_AD4" class="IL_AD" style="border-bottom-width: 1px !important; border-bottom-style: solid !important; border-bottom-color: rgb(0, 153, 0) !important; text-decoration: underline !important; color: rgb(0, 153, 0) !important; background-image: none !important; background-attachment: scroll !important; background-origin: initial !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: transparent !important; cursor: pointer !important; position: static; display: inline !important; padding-bottom: 1px !important; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif !important; font-weight: normal !important; font-style: normal !important; font-size: 13px !important; background-position: 0% 50%; background-repeat: repeat repeat !important; ">the parents</span>)..., they will open, because your parents are not destined to live with you lifelong (Sorry but its the Truth), and have to leave you sooner or later.<br /><br />Please join your thumbs as before and separate your Index fingers (representing siblings)... ., they will also open, because your brothers and sisters will have their own families and will have to lead their own separate lives. <br /><br />Now join the Index fingers and separate your Little fingers (representing your children)... ., they will open too, because the children also will get married and <span id="IL_AD2" class="IL_AD" style="border-bottom-width: 1px !important; border-bottom-style: solid !important; border-bottom-color: rgb(0, 153, 0) !important; text-decoration: underline !important; color: rgb(0, 153, 0) !important; background-image: none !important; background-attachment: scroll !important; background-origin: initial !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: transparent !important; cursor: pointer !important; position: static; display: inline !important; padding-bottom: 1px !important; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif !important; font-weight: normal !important; font-style: normal !important; font-size: 13px !important; background-position: 0% 50%; background-repeat: repeat repeat !important; ">settle</span> down on their own some day...<br /><br />Finally, join your Little fingers, and try to separate your Ring fingers (representing your spouse).<br />You will be surprised to see that you just CAN NOT ..,<br /><br />Coz Husband &amp;Wife have to remain together all their lives - through thick and thin.. !! <br /><br />ISN'T THIS A LOVELY THEORY.. ??</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "> taken from: </span><a href="http://www.funfani.com/love-and-dating/why-wedding-ring-is-worn-over-4th-finger-t14954.0.html">http://www.funfani.com/love-and-dating/why-wedding-ring-is-worn-over-4th-finger-t14954.0.html</a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-7154358100514673585?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-89438395763458021152010-05-19T22:30:00.002+08:002010-05-19T22:41:53.579+08:00pagi td... lebih kurang jam 2 pg, Din kejutkan aku... aku yg terkejut terus angkat kepala tanya "kenapa?"... dlm mamai2 aku aku dgr "..... meninggal"... aku tanya lagi "apa?" "anak Razif meninggal"... "innalillahi wa inna ilaihi rajiun"... tu ucapan yg keluar dr mulut aku... aku tanya sape yg bgtau, Din kata Shafeirul... aku terus mesej Shafeirul tanya a few questions.. lps tu, aku, Din... dua2 termenung... antara percaya dgn tidak... antara mimpi atau realiti... tapi mmg nyata berita tu mmg betul... Arwah Aisyah meninggal sbb jangkitan kuman kat paru2... aku terdiam kejap, sedar tak sedar airmata dah bergenang, memikirkan 2 org sahabat yg sedang bersedih menghadapi kepergian anak tersayang... macamana klu berlaku pada aku... tak tergambarkan semua tu... Aku doa semoga Mai n Razif tabah dgn semua ni... beruntung mereka berdua, ada yg menunggu di syurga... (",)<div><br /></div><div>dan2 tu jugak aku pegang Haziq... teringat ms Haziq kena warded dulu... macam tak tentu arah rsnye... dgn keadaan dlm pantang, gagahkan jugak hari2 pegi hospital... dgn harapan Haziq akan sembuh... Alhamdulillah Allah bg aku peluang utk jaga Haziq... smpi ms aku sdg menaip skrg... smpi bila??? takde sape tau... sekejap atau lama Allah pinjamkan apa yg aku ada hr ni, takde sape tau... cuma aku harap, klu satu hari nanti Allah nak tarik balik semua yg aku ada, aku akan tabah dan redha dgn ketentuanNya... </div><div><br /></div><div>Al Fatihah utk Aisyah...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-8943839576345802115?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-77665364715887550712010-05-05T22:52:00.000+08:002010-05-06T11:19:24.487+08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); line-height: 20px; "><span style="font-size: 17px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6666;"><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "><span style="font-size: 17px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">This is a tag from </span><a href="http://airahaniza.blogspot.com/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">Aira Haniza</span></a></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">Semua orang ada impian masing-masing...Ada org dia simpan impian dia dalam diri dia sendiri..Ada sesetengah pula, dia kongsikan impian dia dengan keluarga/ sahabat handai supaya ianya dapat dijadikan sebagai dorongan dan semanagat...Jom kita kongsi impian kita dan jgn lupa kita support impian kawan2 kita yang lain...<br /><br />Semoga impian kita semua tercapai </span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;"><br /><br /><br /><b>5 impian anda 3-5 tahun dari sekarang</b></span><br /></span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">1. Haziq akan free dr appointment di HTAA...</span></b></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">2. Nak ada rumah sendiri pulak... asyik menyewa je kan.. umur makin tua dah, nak kumpul harta pulak...</span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">3. Nak buat satu bisnes... klu berjaya boleh benti keje... baking? sewing? buat brg hantaran kahwin? saloon? butik pengantin? kafe? catering? lalallaala??? tu je yg belum ditetapkan...<br />4. Go for a holiday... besar2 punya holiday... (memandangkan plan nak gi China thn ni tak jd... Jet, i sedih </span></b></span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">:-(</span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">...)</span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">5. Get myself a better life... lebih tenang, lebih senang, lebih bahagia, lebih igtkan Yang Maha Pencipta... amin...</span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "><span style="font-size: 17px; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;">5 impian anda untuk tahun ini</span></span></b></span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#663366;"> </span><br /></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">1. nak kurus jugak!!!!</span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">2. get myself a new purse...</span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">3. nak rearrange keadaan dlm rumah yg penuh brg yg aku rs nak buang je...</span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">4. nak pegi johor (nak gi spa tempat abgku bekerja... boleh buat rawatan spa free...huhuhuhuhu)</span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">5. nak pi pulau tioman, nak pi melaka lagi dan lagi (i fall in love with Melaka la..)... nak jumpa kawan lama yg dah berkurun lamanye tak berjumpa... termasuk yg men'tag' diriku ini... (ye ke ko tag aku Aira?... huhuuhuhu) *dyla, nora, linda, rosa, and many more... i miss u gals...</span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"><br /></span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">now: <a href="http://lieyn.blogspot.com/">Kak Lieyn</a></span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><b><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"><a href="http://marsfkn.blogspot.com/">SFKN</a></span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><a href="http://miszsensei.blogspot.com/">Miszsensei</a></span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><b><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"><a href="http://noniqbal.blogspot.com/">Noniey</a></span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><b><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"><a href="http://adellaiswritingcrap.blogspot.com/">Jet</a></span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><b><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"><a href="http://hartini81.blogspot.com/">Tini</a></span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><b><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">dan semua yg rajin nak share your dreams, silakan... </span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#6600CC;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); line-height: 20px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#6600CC;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); line-height: 20px; "><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "><br /></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-7766536471588755071?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-90562603820100364322010-02-18T09:03:00.003+08:002010-02-18T09:16:43.463+08:00teringat kat kwn2 sekolah... kwn2 seuniversiti... rs mcm dah lama tak jumpa... baru ni ms cuti CNY aku balik rompin... dgn harapan dapat la jumpa kwn2 lama yg mmg dah lama tak jumpa.. aku pun jaranag balik rompin... tapi yg aku jumpa Adeq je... yg lain tak tau la sm ada tak balik, balik umah nertua ke, kg lain ke, pergi bercuti ke... hampa jugak la... adik beradik pun tak semua dapat balik.yg ada cuma aku, Din, Diana, Kay, Amir n si kenit Haziq...<br /><br />kwn2 ms sekolah menengah dulu nak buat reunion... kat genting, bulan 6 nanti... aku mmg nak sgt pergi... tp sbb keadaan tak mengizinkan... ms tu best fren Din nak kawin... kalau aku kata tak payah pergi kenduri kawin nanti aku macam kejam sgt pulak... takpe la... nak buat cemana kan... dah takde rezeki nak jumpa kwn2 semua...<br /><br />aku harap sgt lain kali boleh buat sekali lagi perjumpaan dgn kwn2... kalau tak dapat ramai pun 4-5 org pun jadi... boleh la gi picnic ke apa ke... bila agaknye ye???<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-9056260382010036432?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-79496369839153855512010-02-01T18:12:00.001+08:002010-02-01T15:53:32.397+08:00it's been so long since the last day i update my blog... huuhuhuhu... classess already started... tak punya bnyk masa utk update blog... tapi hr ni i feel like updating it with few stories..<br /><br />1 - haziq dah tumbuh gigi.. sebatang.. tapi giginye tumbuh senget.. agak2 bila besar senget jugak tak ek? ada sape2 boleh tolong jawab tak?<br /><br />2 - hari ni aku takde suara.. bg arahan kat student dgn menulis kat whiteboard.. kalau bercakap pun diaorg tak dgr.. hehehehehe.. nasib la... diaorg kan pandai baca...<br /><br />3 - waiting for few things to arrive.. i made online purchase.. babies stuff..<br /><br />4 - feeling sad coz i cant join my school frenz for reunion at Genting.. lama tak jumpa korang kwn2... rindu rsnye.. berharap ada keajaiban akan berlaku..<br /><br />5 - ms CNY ni aku rasa nak balik rompin.. lama dah tak balik.. ada ke kwn2 yg balik rompin masa tu.. boleh la kita jumpa..<br /><br />ok.. cukup la..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-7949636983915385551?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-36532848174071537202009-12-10T10:14:00.005+08:002009-12-14T11:40:58.048+08:00I'm dedicating this song to you, my beloved son... Haris Haziq... Mummy n Papa love u so muchhh....<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SyBa6uKS_CI/AAAAAAAAAaU/CTnMxhGjG00/s1600-h/DSC00544.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SyBa6uKS_CI/AAAAAAAAAaU/CTnMxhGjG00/s400/DSC00544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413426716969466914" border="0" /></a>I would die for you<br />Lay down my life for you<br />The only thing that means everything to me<br />'Cause when you're in my arms<br />You make me prouder than<br />Than anything I ever could achieve<br />And you make everything that used to seem so big<br />Seem to be so small since you arrived<br /><br />On angel's wings, an angelical formation<br />Angel's wings, like letters in the sky<br />Now I know no matter what the question<br />Love is the answer<br />It's written on angel's wings<br /><br />And I often wonder why,<br />Someone as flawed as I<br />Deserves to be as happy as you make me<br />So as the years roll by<br />I'll be there by your side<br />I'll follow you wherever your heart takes me<br />Cause you make everything that used to be so big<br />Seem to be so small since you arrived<br /><br />On angel's wings, an angelical formation<br />Angel's wings, like letters in the sky<br />Now I know no matter what the question<br />Love is the answer<br />It's written on angel's wings<br /><br />Now anyone who's felt the touch of heaven in their lives<br />Will know the way I'm feeling, looking<br />In my baby's eyes<br />That's why I can't bear to be too far away<br />I know that god must love me cause<br />He sent you to me on angel's wings<br /><br />On angel's wings, an angelical formation<br />Angel's wings, like letters in the sky<br />Now I know no matter what the question<br />Love is the answer<br />It's written on angel's wings<br /><br />Love is the answer<br />It's written on angel's wings<br />_WESTLIFE_<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-3653284817407153720?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-42887701179317890462009-12-10T09:27:00.003+08:002009-12-10T09:47:59.614+08:00tetiba rasa macam nak cakap pasal bnyk benda...<br /><br />1...<br />baru2 ni aku tgk berita pasal antartika... kalau semua ice yg ada kat sebelah sana tu cair, paras laut akan naik setinggi 60 meter... 60m??? ko tak gila ke wahai semua makhluk di bumi... dalam mana dah tu... serun bila dgr pasal tu...<br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />2...<br />budak2 tgh cuti sem skrg... markah dah siap key in, semua dah endorsed, skrg waktu nak belek2 semua silibus, kot2 ada material baru nak masukkan... boring gak kalau takde students ni... tapi kalau ada kang rasa nak marah pulak tengok perangai masing2... lumrah hidup jadi pendidik kot...<br /><br />3...<br />bila dah kawin, ada suami, isteri, anak... rasa macam kurang kontek dgn kawan... bukan tak igt, tapi bila pegang tepon nak kontek anak pulak need attention... ada pulak keje memanggil.. huhuhu... kwn2 harap paham la kan... bukan tak igt, tapi ms tak mengizinkan...<br /><br />4...<br />bila teringat balik semua benda2 yg boleh buat masa belum kawin dulu, rs enjoy gak.. bukan tak boleh enjoy bila dah kawin, tapi masa limited... komitmen lagi bnyk, TIGA family kena jaga... kalau anak dah besar mgkn boleh la kot nak beraktiviti dgn aktifnye, tapi kalau kecik ni, kena la lupakan sementara waktu... lebih2 lagi kalau suami isteri bekerja... lagi la tak sempat nak kejar... pagi siap brg anak nak htr ke pengasuh, siapkan diri sendiri, htr anak, pegi keje, pening kat tempat keje, amik anak, mgkn nak gi makan dulu ke... pastu kain baju lagi nak cuci, nak simpan, nak lipat, umah nak kena sapu/kemas, pinggan mangkuk lagi.. nak layan anak lagi... hmmm... masa mmg limited tu... mmg penat... masa dgn suami/isteri lagi limited kot... keje lain tempat, kuar pagi, balik ptg, siapkan apa yg patut, malam dah letih nak tido plak... esok pagi rutin yg sma berulang... hmmmm... bila nak abis tu... weekend je la ada masa bersama dgn anak, suami/isteri.. my case plak hubby keje on saturdays... so ahad je la masa kami bertiga... nak kena pikir 2 family lagi... kwn2 pun kena gak pikir... hmmm what to do kan.. this is what life is all about...<br /><br />5...<br />musim2 ni ramai giler org kawin... bnyk jemputan yg terpaksa tak dipenuhi.. nak buat cemana.. bnyk bertembung... masa lagi... so, kepada yg baru n bakal mendirikan umahtangga tu, SELAMAT PENGANTIN BARU... semoga bahagia selalu...<br /><br />6...<br />bnyk dah kot ni.. lain kali le smbg lagi...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-4288770117931789046?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-22099372170158623172009-12-01T10:09:00.002+08:002009-12-01T10:20:15.852+08:00peringatan utk diri sendiri..<br /><br />1 Paper belum siap marking.. pening aku nak tanda essay... ada sape2 nak volunteer??? hehehe<br />2 COPPA document belum siap<br />3 Tarikh akhir key in markah dalam CMS 4/12/09<br />4 Comforter yg kena muntah Haziq dah 2 helai belum cuci<br />5 Mgu ni cousin, kawan2 ramai yg nak melangsungkan perkahwinan<br />6 Next week, din's cousin kawin kat keratong<br />7 Kalau waktu mengizinkan geng2 form 6 dulu nak buat reunion...<br />8 Febreeze, air freshener, peti ais.. sume mintak di isi...<br /><br />banayk lagi... tapi ni antara yg terpenting... yg paling penting, 3 yg atas tu... kalau tak siap mati aku...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-2209937217015862317?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-23118198205373299192009-11-23T09:52:00.002+08:002009-11-23T09:57:19.751+08:00i really like this song since i was in school, it's just that i don't really get the meaning of the song at that time... i came across this song while searching for video clips in <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VQVfKS7ukiE&amp;feature=related">youtube...</a> learn the lyrics and figure them out bit by bit...<br /><br />Cat's in The Cradle - Ugly Kid Joe<br /><br /><br />My child arrived just the other day,<br />He came to the world in the usual way.<br />But there were planes to catch, and bills to pay.<br />He learned to walk while I was away.<br />And he was talking 'fore I knew it, and as he grew,<br />He'd say, "I'm gonna be like you, dad.<br />You know I'm gonna be like you."<br /><br />And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,<br />Little boy blue and the man in the moon.<br />"When you coming home, dad?" "I don't know when,<br />But we'll get together then.<br />You know we'll have a good time then."<br /><br />My son turned ten just the other day.<br />He said, "Thanks for the ball, dad, come on let's play.<br />Can you teach me to throw?" I said, "Not today,<br />I got a lot to do." He said, "That's ok."<br />And he walked away, but his smile never dimmmed,<br />Said, "I'm gonna be like him, yeah.<br />You know I'm gonna be like him."<br /><br />And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,<br />Little boy blue and the man in the moon.<br />"When you coming home, dad?" "I don't know when,<br />But we'll get together then.<br />You know we'll have a good time then."<br /><br />Well, he came from college just the other day,<br />So much like a man I just had to say,<br />"Son, I'm proud of you. Can you sit for a while?"<br />He shook his head, and he said with a smile,<br />"What I'd really like, dad, is to borrow the car keys.<br />See you later. Can I have them please?"<br /><br />And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,<br />Little boy blue and the man in the moon.<br />"When you coming home, son?" "I don't know when,<br />But we'll get together then, dad.<br />You know we'll have a good time then."<br /><br />I've long since retired and my son's moved away.<br />I called him up just the other day.<br />I said, "I'd like to see you if you don't mind."<br />He said, "I'd love to, dad, if I could find the time.<br />You see, my new job's a hassle, and the kid's got the flu,<br />But it's sure nice talking to you, dad.<br />It's been sure nice talking to you."<br />And as I hung up the phone, it occurred to me,<br />He'd grown up just like me.<br />My boy was just like me.<br /><br />And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,<br />Little boy blue and the man in the moon.<br />"When you coming home, son?" "I don't know when,<br />But we'll get together then, dad.<br />You know we'll have a good time then."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-2311819820537329919?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-77240843024968306262009-11-09T22:03:00.000+08:002009-11-09T22:03:00.132+08:00<div style="text-align: justify;">kita manusia biasa, mmg tak lepas dari kesilapan.. kita belajar melalui kesilapan... kalau tak buat silap, kita takkan tau buat benda yg betul... sama macam baby yg baru lahir... tak tau apa2, belajar skit2, meniarap, merangkak, bertatih, berjalan, berlari dan sebagainye...<br /><br />tanpa kesilapan kita takkan belajar... dgn kesilapan la kita belajar buat sesuatu... contohnye... semalam masak nasik satu cawan, letak 4 cawan air... nasi jadi lembik, skt je lagi nak naik taraf bubur... takkan hari ni nak masak nasik sukat air jadi 5 cawan??? setidaknye kita boleh fikir air patut kurangkan, jadi 3 atau 2 cawan... kalau letak 3, nasik lembik jugak... cuba lagi, letak dua... sampaila jadi nasik tu... betul tak??? tapi kita kena la admit yg...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">"iye, aku tak pandai masak nasik, aku sedang belajar macamana nak masak nasik tak jadi bubur"</span></span><br /></div><br />... bukan nye rugi pun mengaku salah...<br /><br />tapi ada sesetengah org yg sgt cepat nampak salah org lain, tapi salah sendiri di sembunyikan... kenapa? nak tunjuk BAGUS... nak tunjuk PANDAI.. atau sbnrnye mengundang org mengutuk di belakang... mungkin sekarang org kutuk kat belakang, mana tau satu hari nanti org kutuk depan2... tak ke malu???<br /><br />so, apa la salahnye kalau kita buat silap, kita mengaku kita silap... kita tak sorok yg kita dah buat silap.. kita tak sorok yg kita tak tau sebenarnye... jgn kalau org buat silap cepat je nak nampak... tapi bila org buat yg baik, yg betul tak nak bagi kredit... bukannya rugi pun nak puji org kan... kita buat org happy, kita pun akan rasa happy... kita buat org rasa sakit hati, rasa sedih, rasa down, apa kita dapat??? kosong... dapat caci maki lagi ada la kot...<br /><br />dan apa la salahnye kalau kita tak tau kita bertanya... jgn jadi bodoh sombong, bongkak, lupa diri...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-7724084302496830626?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-85957119227947448392009-11-09T14:13:00.002+08:002009-11-09T14:19:23.701+08:00<h3 class="post-title entry-title">a quote from: <a href="http://lidah-lidah.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-here-to-have-fun-and-make-money-to.html">LIDAH</a><br /></h3><h3 class="post-title entry-title"><a href="http://lidah-lidah.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-here-to-have-fun-and-make-money-to.html">..i am here to have fun and make money to have fun</a> </h3> kalau aku tak kisah pasal career development salah ke?<br />tak kan? kan kan kan?<br />kalau dalam career aspiration aku tulis menternak lembu pun tak salah kan?<br />sesetengah orang, yelah, cita-cita dia nak jadi seseorang yang besar dalam company.<br />tapi kalau aku sekadar nak datang kerja untuk dapat gaji, untuk aku jalan-jalan satu dunia. tak salah kan?<br />aku bukan jenis lahap kerja.<br />orang selalu lupa, kita kerja untuk hidup. untuk memenuhi keperluan.<br />tapi sesetengah orang dah jadikan kerja sebagai hidup.<br />dan berharap orang-orang sebelah , tepi , kiri kanan pun jadi macam dia.<br />crap lah semua ini.<br />i am here to have fun. and make money to have fun.<br />bukan nya nak tension fikir tentang assessment dan rating.<br />masa tertekan dah lepas. tu semua waktu belajar dulu.<br />sekarang masa untuk bergembira dan lupakan semua formula.<br /><br />yeay<br /><br />*renung2kan dan selamat bekerja... heheheehe<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-8595711922794744839?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-91823548038747908352009-10-30T15:55:00.001+08:002009-10-30T15:58:15.378+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5decF67FUc/StWBD71OiQI/AAAAAAAAAzI/LgRgGV10t_M/s400/BANNER.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5decF67FUc/StWBD71OiQI/AAAAAAAAAzI/LgRgGV10t_M/s400/BANNER.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />okay, setelah tinggal beberapa jam lagi contest ni <a href="http://smileykidz.blogspot.com/2009/10/online-contest-senyuman-ceria-si-comel.html">online contest seyuman ceria si comel </a> nak tamat baru berjaya diriku mengupload gambar anakanda ku yang sorang ni... ok semua...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">NAMA SAYA: Haris Haziq bin Muhammad Fazidin</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />UMUR SAYA: 7 bulan 1 minggu 5 hari</span><br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SuqVDqB9hrI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/PaMx6Sk266o/s1600-h/IMG_1313.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SuqVDqB9hrI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/PaMx6Sk266o/s400/IMG_1313.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398290993411622578" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">i think i look cheerful in this picture...</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SuqVDJlrsRI/AAAAAAAAAZs/PSr2uZHTqN4/s1600-h/DSC00544.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SuqVDJlrsRI/AAAAAAAAAZs/PSr2uZHTqN4/s400/DSC00544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398290984703078674" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">this one too!!!</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SuqVD-H5kYI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/mA3kYGEuQP0/s1600-h/IMG_1312.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SuqVD-H5kYI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/mA3kYGEuQP0/s400/IMG_1312.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398290998805238146" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">hmmmm... suka la tu tgk saya tu...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">VOTE ME!!!</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-9182354803874790835?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-62057200542936820022009-10-14T11:03:00.002+08:002009-10-14T11:08:35.371+08:00<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">This is cerita hangat dari status facebook ku semalam... tak sangka ramai sungguh yg nak beri pandangan.. benda macam ni banyak terjadi sebenarnye... cuma it depends on macamna kita terima sesuatu yg di perkatakan kepada kita...</span></span> baca dan nilai la sendiri... No heart feeling ye...<br /></div><h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&quot;type&quot;:&quot;msg&quot;}"> <span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&quot;type&quot;:&quot;name&quot;}"></span></h3><h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&quot;type&quot;:&quot;msg&quot;}"><span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&quot;type&quot;:&quot;name&quot;}"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1554527787&amp;ref=mf" onclick="'ft(">Intan Noorazlina Abdul Rahim</a> </span><span class="UIStory_Message"><div id="id_4ad53f45a1afb57f4bc02" class="text_exposed_root">soalan dari seseorg: A: lama tak jumpa... kat mana skrg? B: kat kuantan... A: keje mana? B: kat kolej kat batu 5... A: ooooo... kerani ke? B: tak...(smbl senyum)... mengajar.... A: ooo, ye ke... hmmm... ni salah satu contoh we look down on people...<span class="text_exposed_hide">...</span><span class="text_exposed_show"> moral of the story, jgn la tny jwtn yg rendah dulu... tak baik nilai org macam tu...</span><span class="text_exposed_hide"><span class="text_exposed_link"></span></span></div></span></h3><input name="charset_test" value="€,´,€,´,水,Д,Є" type="hidden"><input id="fb_dtsg" name="fb_dtsg" value="ji-lA" type="hidden"><input id="post_form_id" name="post_form_id" value="5380c7ba3ac78a2ea1d332b851aad0bd" type="hidden"><span class="UIActionLinks UIActionLinks_bottom UIIntentionalStory_Info"><span class="UIIntentionalStory_InfoText"><span class="UIIntentionalStory_Time"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1554527787&amp;v=feed&amp;story_fbid=188035109740&amp;ref=mf" onclick="'ft(">Yesterday at 15:00</a></span></span> · <label class="comment_link" onclick="return run_now(this, function() {return fc_expand(this);});" title="Click here to leave 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src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v225/1412/103/q1092139084_3499.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/mr.zainul" class="comment_author">Zainul Amin</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f4595e255e4afbbb" class="comment_actual_text">btol btol</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 15:05 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6065299"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=572302695" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Fairuz Iryani"><img alt="Fairuz Iryani" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v226/760/12/q572302695_7372.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=572302695" class="comment_author">Fairuz Iryani</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f45963092ba1d902" class="comment_actual_text">ni soalan yg kurang hormat..agaknya kan intan aku rasa orang macam ni tak sosial kot..they don't mix wit people that's why dia bangga ..konon kelas dia atas sangat la..eceh..</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 15:07 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6065321"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/mr.zainul" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Zainul Amin"><img alt="Zainul Amin" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v225/1412/103/q1092139084_3499.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/mr.zainul" class="comment_author">Zainul Amin</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f45967ac1ca7b04c" class="comment_actual_text">btol btol..setuju..slalu gak kne...</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 15:09 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6065396"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/zahirmd" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Zahirmd Rock"><img alt="Zahirmd Rock" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v229/1270/125/q1363225248_9525.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/zahirmd" class="comment_author">Zahirmd Rock</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f4596c6675b6e51c" class="comment_actual_text">ngee...</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 15:13 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6065410"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/mshadows.a7x" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Ahmad Fareez"><img alt="Ahmad Fareez" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v223/1007/47/q1062298392_8601.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/mshadows.a7x" class="comment_author">Ahmad Fareez</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f45970fc2e0937d3" class="comment_actual_text">deep down in my heart i would say "what a shithead.."</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 15:14 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6065489"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=572302695" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Fairuz Iryani"><img alt="Fairuz Iryani" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v226/760/12/q572302695_7372.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=572302695" class="comment_author">Fairuz Iryani</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f45975af1a707d97" class="comment_actual_text">BTOL2...</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 15:19 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6065681"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1017258678" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Juriah Kamaludeen"><img alt="Juriah Kamaludeen" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v229/1579/93/q1017258678_3910.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1017258678" class="comment_author">Juriah Kamaludeen</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f4597aaa7b939a1a" class="comment_actual_text">emmm in my point of view actually depends on wat kind of a friend he/she is...for instant if the person ask u in either way: r u a lecturer? (but actually u r clerk) emmm then how do u feel..in other point this kind of person dont want to underestimate you..unless we as a human love wat we r doing now...so doesnt matter whether we r at the top or lower position :) semuanya rezeki Allah</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 15:30 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6065738"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/mshadows.a7x" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Ahmad Fareez"><img alt="Ahmad Fareez" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v223/1007/47/q1062298392_8601.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/mshadows.a7x" class="comment_author">Ahmad Fareez</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f4597f5e633ad2f7" class="comment_actual_text">from my POV, obviously, he/she trying to be a jerk...<br />by the way of his/her 'questioning manner' there's no doubt that he/she is a jerk....<br />or perhaps, he/she is a long lost arch enemyl of the answerer...<br />juz my 2 cents...</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 15:34 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6065809"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=673973566" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Abun Paradoxs"><img alt="Abun Paradoxs" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v227/1622/21/q673973566_7806.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=673973566" class="comment_author">Abun Paradoxs</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f45983f849841a3a" class="comment_actual_text">kalau aku lak...aku pedulik hapa dia nak tgk aku mcm mana...bkn dia bayar gaji aku, bkn dia yg bg aku makan..x kenal maka x cinta..dah kenal br dia tau kita mcm mana, pekerjaan tu tolak tepi..he..he...dun judge buk by cover..betul ke ayat aku...biasala, english dulu fail</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 15:38 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6065897"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/cyborgneo" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Nick Joe"><img alt="Nick Joe" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/profile6/48/58/q1205930010_5458.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/cyborgneo" class="comment_author">Nick Joe</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f459888a75a8bbf3" class="comment_actual_text">so...mungkin sesorg tu bkn pakar bidang yg kita nmpak..mugkin lebih pakar dr kita dr bidang lain..so jgn pandang rendah pd org yg lebih rendah kedudukan dari kita kerana dia mungkin lebih tiggi kedudukan dlm bidang lain...(falsafah forex trading) hehehhe</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 15:43 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6065926"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/basyira" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Basyira Mohamed Jamri"><img alt="Basyira Mohamed Jamri" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v226/772/64/q1152956525_8532.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/basyira" class="comment_author">Basyira Mohamed Jamri</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f4598d0a5ea99ade" class="comment_actual_text">ala..kerani pun kerja jgk :D<br />akak nih kerani je dik.. heheee</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 15:45 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6066109"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1386512749" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Intand DeqYana"><img alt="Intand DeqYana" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v230/463/21/q1386512749_3265.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1386512749" class="comment_author">Intand DeqYana</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f459918000824f88" class="comment_actual_text">siot jek...die tu keje mende? kaye ke? ek eleeeee</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 15:54 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6066139"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1386512749" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Intand DeqYana"><img alt="Intand DeqYana" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v230/463/21/q1386512749_3265.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1386512749" class="comment_author">Intand DeqYana</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f45995f12ba8d4d5" class="comment_actual_text">poyosssss...</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 15:55 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6066173"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=673973566" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Abun Paradoxs"><img alt="Abun Paradoxs" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v227/1622/21/q673973566_7806.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=673973566" class="comment_author">Abun Paradoxs</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f4599a7c35e17e0d" class="comment_actual_text">dah...dah...g buat keja masing2...buta je dpt stress...x kira dosa kering lagi..kita x berada di situasi intan...x tau apa cite...lain kali jmp org mcm tu, diam je...bila dia dah kenal kita, br dia tau sapa kita...haha (gelak jahat mcm darth 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kata keje bagus... looks can be deceiving guys...ntah2 yg smart tu la penyagak, yg selekeh tu la org yg pegang PhD ke or whatsoever...</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 16:09 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6066443"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000045857195" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Kamaruzzaid Kamarudin"><img alt="Kamaruzzaid Kamarudin" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v226/597/38/q100000045857195_2205.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000045857195" class="comment_author">Kamaruzzaid Kamarudin</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f459ac9c4f401376" class="comment_actual_text">lain kali buat xtau je.next time ble dia tau actual ur status dia yg malu sendiri.k</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 16:10 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6066463"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000045857195" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Kamaruzzaid Kamarudin"><img alt="Kamaruzzaid Kamarudin" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v226/597/38/q100000045857195_2205.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000045857195" class="comment_author">Kamaruzzaid Kamarudin</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f459b11d5656a9e2" class="comment_actual_text">btl tu.tp be profesional ok</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 16:11 · <a 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bermakna kita akn hebat jugak waktu dewasa, dan if we are nobody in the past, it is not impossible if today we are that 'somebody'... ok.. no heart feeling... 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clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6067356"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=572302695" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Fairuz Iryani"><img alt="Fairuz Iryani" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v226/760/12/q572302695_7372.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=572302695" class="comment_author">Fairuz Iryani</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f459cc14675ac194" class="comment_actual_text">betul tu intan..yg penting hati kene bersih..jgn hina orang..please respect each others life..life is so short..so fikir fikirkan..selamat beramal...my tomodachi..</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 16:56 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6067408"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1017258678" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Juriah Kamaludeen"><img alt="Juriah Kamaludeen" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v229/1579/93/q1017258678_3910.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1017258678" class="comment_author">Juriah Kamaludeen</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f459d08177326396" class="comment_actual_text">hehehe yalah intan..but no worries this is just a piece of opinion by every1..If u kind of negative person yes it seem not nice but if u kind of other way it seem more polite.Just ingat 3 perkara ditentukan oleh ALLAH SWT pada hambanya...reski jodoh pertemuan n ajal maut ditangan tuhan</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 16:58 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click 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UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6067555"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1554527787" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Intan Noorazlina Abdul Rahim"><img alt="Intan Noorazlina Abdul Rahim" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v228/1364/83/q1554527787_3643.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1554527787" class="comment_author">Intan Noorazlina Abdul Rahim</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f459ddd36f69d762" class="comment_actual_text">yup.. bila kita dok kat atas tu jgn lupa yg kat bawah.. jgn sombong... kalau kita yg dok kat bawah tu lagi la jgn sombong... kang tak pulak naik2...</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 17:06 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6067764"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=572302695" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Fairuz Iryani"><img alt="Fairuz Iryani" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v226/760/12/q572302695_7372.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=572302695" class="comment_author">Fairuz Iryani</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f459e2960b79384d" class="comment_actual_text">betul tu jangan kita jadi bodoh sombong tak pasal2 sesat..tak tahu lain kali tanya...g kat atas plak..jangan buat tahu ..padahla tak tahu..jangan EGO..hahaha..macam nak ng tau orang opis aku jer msg ni ..ahahah</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 17:16 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6069176"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1386512749" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Intand DeqYana"><img alt="Intand DeqYana" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v230/463/21/q1386512749_3265.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1386512749" class="comment_author">Intand DeqYana</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f459e74779967877" class="comment_actual_text">huhuhu...yg duk kt bawah tu klu sombong mang org kte x sedor diri... jenis camni klu duk atas mang sakit la leher ckit...sbb asyik mendongak je...huahuahua... yezzaaaa ape yg penting respect each other la.jage la ati n perassan org len jgk... jgn nk bajettttttttttt jek...</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 18:25 · <a 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comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6071089"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/norshuhaidabaharudin" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Norshuhaida Baharudin"><img alt="Norshuhaida Baharudin" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v226/652/118/q1382490675_5522.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/norshuhaidabaharudin" class="comment_author">Norshuhaida Baharudin</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f459f00124c52adf" class="comment_actual_text">aku setuju ngan abun paradoks....lantak pi dia laaa...yg penting aku menten hepi n bahagia...boley gitu....</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 19:43 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6072505"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=747677739" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Nura Mohamed Jamri"><img alt="Nura Mohamed Jamri" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v230/1501/85/q747677739_274.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=747677739" class="comment_author">Nura Mohamed Jamri</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f459faa66e3f346a" class="comment_actual_text">there there, take it easy intan. =) It's indeed typical. Malaysian ways of social segregation, status classification according to their professions. We were taught and nurtured with these superficial conceptions for decades. Nowadays we have licensed professional clerks with SPMs, STPMs, diplomas, degrees and even masters. They are very <span class="text_exposed_hide">... <span class="text_exposed_link"><a onclick="'CSS.addClass($(">Read more</a></span></span><span class="text_exposed_show">knowledgeable workers with diversified talents and skills. They are very skilled communicator. Kak Ya is a clerk and another close friend of mine too. But they are professional clerks; writing important letters on behalf of their bosses, handling office' ins and outs on daily basis and sometimes on weekends too (god knows how hectic it can be!). Just imagine a day without them in the office! Too bad, most of them are underpaid!! They survived office politics. You see, cleaners &amp; bus drivers, some of em are professionals too (tapi amat jarang di Malaysia). Expertise in their own unique fields. It really depends on how you took the question luv. It's really of what we have in mind. My two pennies worth. Take it easy luv!</span></div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 20:35 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6073179"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1386512749" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Intand DeqYana"><img alt="Intand DeqYana" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v230/463/21/q1386512749_3265.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1386512749" class="comment_author">Intand DeqYana</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f45a001d7850af64" class="comment_actual_text">hah skali kak nura bg baekkkkk nye... yezzaaa ni la yg dnamakan stratification yg d patternkan oleh manusia itu sendiri...culture kite dah mang gtu... org klu ade degree or even phd pun klu wat bisnes or self-employed tp x npk gah pun org pandang len mcm jgk... so pk2 kan laaa...</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 21:00 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6073214"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1386512749" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Intand DeqYana"><img alt="Intand DeqYana" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v230/463/21/q1386512749_3265.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1386512749" class="comment_author">Intand DeqYana</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f45a0479746ec5be" class="comment_actual_text">ape yang penting! kejesame!</div></div><div class="comment_actions">Yesterday at 21:01 · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6100103"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1554527787" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Intan Noorazlina Abdul Rahim"><img alt="Intan Noorazlina Abdul Rahim" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v228/1364/83/q1554527787_3643.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1554527787" class="comment_author">Intan Noorazlina Abdul Rahim</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f45a0c9e62c183f2" class="comment_actual_text">agree kak nun.. it's just a matter of we have to serve another human equally, same as we serve ourselves... yes a clerk is not keje yg tak bagus of yg paling bawah, like i said kalau kita takde tukang sapu pun susah gak... like those who came to Msia to work because they couldn't find any jobs in their beloved country, some of them are highly <span class="text_exposed_hide">... <span class="text_exposed_link"><a onclick="'CSS.addClass($(">Read more</a></span></span><span class="text_exposed_show">educated but when they came here diaorg keje as a tukang sapu... but to say that we or some of the malaysians tend to think tht tukang sapu is not a NOBLE job akan look down on these people... kat sini sendiri pun ramai je yg buat gitu.. there is nothing wrong with us to tegur makcik cleaner or pakcik tukang kebun ke and ask them "makcik sihat" atau apa2 je la...<br /><br />*got work to do.. to be contniued...</span></div></div><div class="comment_actions"><abbr class="timestamp" title="Tue, 13 Oct 2009 18:10:28 -0700">about an hour ago</abbr> · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div><div class="ufi_section UIImageBlock clearfix" id="comment_1706518898_188035109740_6102881"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1554527787" class="UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" title="Intan Noorazlina Abdul Rahim"><img alt="Intan Noorazlina Abdul Rahim" class="UIProfileImage UIProfileImage_SMALL" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/v228/1364/83/q1554527787_3643.jpg" /></a><div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content"><div class="comment_text"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1554527787" class="comment_author">Intan Noorazlina Abdul Rahim</a><div id="text_expose_id_4ad53f45a1477517b138f" class="comment_actual_text">okay, continuation.. apa yg penting sebenarnye manner &amp; courtesy in addressing people... tak kisah la sape pun dia as long as that person do sumtin good either to us or other poeple, pls consider them... i don't mind people nak address me as a clerk or pengarah sekalipun... (ada gak citer2 tu... huhu) org yg cakap tu bernasib baik sbb cakap dgn aku<span class="text_exposed_hide">... <span class="text_exposed_link"><a onclick="'CSS.addClass($(">Read more</a></span></span><span class="text_exposed_show"> yg tak kecik ati or marah dia tang2 tu jugak.. but mind if u speak to a certain people yg kisah klu tak address dia accordingly... contohnye org yg belajar smpi dapat PhD tapi tak di address sbg doc, ada yg marah tau sbb tak paggil dia doc... huhuhu... untuk makluman shj... again, no heart feeling... (",)</span></div></div><div class="comment_actions"><abbr class="timestamp" title="Tue, 13 Oct 2009 19:25:37 -0700">37 minutes ago</abbr> · <a onclick="'remove_feed_comment_dialog(" title="Click here to remove this comment">Delete</a></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-6205720054293682002?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-56817470296465677472009-10-12T15:45:00.002+08:002009-10-12T17:09:44.765+08:00<div style="text-align: justify;">Aku tak tau nak letak tajuk apa untuk entry ni.. tapi aku rasa nak tulis sesuatu.. tulis apa yg aku rasa, apa yg aku tefikir, apa yg aku terbayang dan apa2 je laaa...<br /><br />aku rasa dalam hidup setiap org ada ups and downs.. hidup aku jugak... aku pernah gembira, sedih, marah, sakit hati, iri hati, dendam, benci, sayang, rindu... semua perasaan ni ada.. bnyk lagi agaknye perassan lain yg aku tak terfikir...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"> HAPPY</span></span><br /><br /></div>bila aku happy, aku rasa tenang, very calm and i feel like flying to the southern sky... <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" >berdrama sikit... </span> one of the happiest moments in my life is masa aku putus tunang satu masa dulu... <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" >mesti org pelik, nape putus tunang happy???</span> sbb happy tu hanya aku je yg dapat rasa, org yg tau pun mgkn tak sehappy aku... kira mmg aku tak sedih ar putus tunang... aku tau ramai yg cakap aku putus tunang sebab aku ada org lain.. kira aku la yg tak setia tu... tapi hakikat yg sebenarnye org tak tau... biarlah diaorg terus nak tuduh aku pun.. <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">ada aku kisah...</span></span> Encik Muhammad Fazidin Yusoff bukan puncanye... beliau takde kena mengena...<br /><br />lagi yg buat aku happy, sbb dapat hidup dgn buah hati kesayanganku... sekarang dah ada dua org tau... he3... banyak lagi benda yg buat aku happy... contohnye dapat makan makanan yg aku nak sgt makan, dapat pegi jalan2, shopping, hang out with family <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">family members yg tak buat taik dgn aku je la...</span></span> n frenz...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">SEDIH, KECEWA</span></span><br /><br /></div>tu kisah happy, kisah sedih, kecewa pulak... org kata let bygones be bygones... tapi aku bukan hilang ingatan kot, jadi aku takleh lupa la... sedih bila arwah Abah pergi, tanpa sempat aku tanya soalan yg sepatutnya aku tanya... sedih bila org marah aku atas silap yg bukan aku buat, sedih bila org tuduh aku yg macam2, sedih bila kawan sendiri yg betray kepercayaan aku, sedih bila tak dapat nak tolong org yg sedang memerlukan, sedih bila baca berita kat surat kabar - org bunuh org, org buang anak, org dera org, org tembak org, gempa sana sini, bencana alam sana sini... sedih bila baca blog yg sedih2, sedih bila tgk org nangis... <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">nanti aku pun nak nangis jugak...</span></span> kecewa bila kita berusaha buat sesuatu dgn cara yg terbaik, tapi org tak appreciate, bukan nak cakap 'it's okay, boleh cuba lagi'... tapi sebaliknye marah2... demotivated jadinye...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;">MARAH, GERAM<br /></span></div><br />aku marah bila org tak reti bahasa tak tau manner potong 'Q' kat mana2 la yg kena 'Q'... post ofis ke, cashier ke, nak beli tiket bas ke, wayang ke... aku marah dan geram jugak bila org tak reti nak ber 'courtesy' dgn org lain - contohnye bila nak tumpang lalu kat laluan sempit, main tolak je without saying excuse me ke, tumpang lalu ke... <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"></span></span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">BENCI, DENDAM<br /><br /></span></div>Org kata jgn berdendam, tak baik, jgn benci org, nanti kita kita syg dia... hrmmm... aku benci manusia yg tak sedar diri, hidup pun org sara lagi nak buat bodoh sombong dia... <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" >atau dia mmg sediakala bodoh...</span> aku mmg benci dan sakit hati dgn org yg derhaka pada mak sendiri, tapi balik2 cari mak dia jugak... aku benci org yg suka nak buang adik beradik dia, padahal nanti bila susah adik beradik jugak yg nak tolong... tapi sebab aku ni jahat - <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" >according tu seorg hamba Allah ni</span> - jgn harap aku nak tolong adik beradik yg macam ni...<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" >SAYANG, RINDU...</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">aku rindu masa2 kecik dulu, masa tak payah nak fikir masalah, masa zaman2 remaja, zaman sekolah, zaman universiti, zaman bujang... aku sayang diri aku sendiri, family, kawan2... aku rindu diri aku yg dulu... rindu pada... sayang pada... hanya DIA yang tau...<br /></div></div><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-5681747029646567747?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-42158216106270148842009-10-12T13:40:00.002+08:002009-10-12T13:43:24.671+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Aku<br /><br />***<br />*<br />***<br />*<br />***<br />*<br />***<br />*<br />***<br />*<br />***<br />*<br />***<br />*<br />***<br />mati kutu sebenarnye... apa benda yg aku nak cerita, nak tulis nak luahkan kat blog kesayanganku ni...<br />(",)<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-4215821610627014884?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-62495762051903414042009-09-29T11:11:00.004+08:002009-09-29T11:36:21.919+08:00we went here last week...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SsF7xYQ0E9I/AAAAAAAAAZE/gRc-UWRnDgs/s1600-h/DSC00410.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SsF7xYQ0E9I/AAAAAAAAAZE/gRc-UWRnDgs/s400/DSC00410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386722717568603090" border="0" /><span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"><span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"><img src="img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /></span></span></a>Baby Home : Address: B-268, Ground Floor Jalan Beserah 25300 Kuantan, Pahang DM<br /><br />We manage to get the item that we want at a very reasonable price... love this place... and later on I come across one item that i would like to see and touch with my very own pancaindera... dapat la hari tu... and I decide to buy it...<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SsF7x3HVm-I/AAAAAAAAAZM/I8kHSWK-rDg/s1600-h/DSC00412.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SsF7x3HVm-I/AAAAAAAAAZM/I8kHSWK-rDg/s400/DSC00412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386722725850356706" border="0" /></a>a cloth diapers... I bought two of 'em... one in orange colour and another one...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SsF7yV_eSzI/AAAAAAAAAZU/ndVpqMGhf9Y/s1600-h/DSC00413.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SsF7yV_eSzI/AAAAAAAAAZU/ndVpqMGhf9Y/s400/DSC00413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386722734138870578" border="0" /></a>red colour... I'm happy(",)<br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />by the way, this CD is made in Malaysia and it is a Malay product... belilah brgn buatan Malaysia... ewahhh2, nak kempen ni... this CD is from Baby Todd... mula2 dulu aku rasa macam agak leceh nak pakai CD sebab nak kena basuh dsb... (aku ni mmg malas nak buat keje2 leceh ni)... tapi sejak tertengok satu website yg buat kira2 pasal pengunaan CD dan jugak normal disposable diapers, aku insaf sekejap... bnyk tu boleh jimat... lagi satu pasal nak jaga alam sekitar dari bnyk lagi toxic waste, keinsafan aku berjaya membuat aku beli 2 helai CD for a start... kalau nak dikira harga CD ni mmg la mahal jugak untuk beli sedebuk 10 helai ke... tapi kalau nak kira penjimatan selama beberapa thn tu, mmg berbaloi pakai CD ni... aku dah try dan aku rasa mmg ok... tapi kalau nak travel mgkn leceh la skt... tapi at least tak la bnyk sgt nak kuar duit beli disposable diapers tiap2 bulan kan... so mothers out there, jom kita gunakan CD dan berjimat cermat...<br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;">***<br />***<br />***<br />***<br />***<br />I'm happy, I'm feeling glad i got sunshine....<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-6249576205190341404?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-74632468096446480882009-09-14T09:14:00.004+08:002009-09-14T09:44:14.110+08:00Al kisah shopping di satu malam... lepas beli barang konon nak terus balik rumah la... tiba 2 terdengar bunyi tepon... sape pulak la tepon malam2 ni... (masa tu dah 1030, mmg jarang la aku dpat panggilan malam2 hari ni)... perbualannye sperti di bawah:<br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />Aku : Helo<br />Org tu : Helo, ni Puan Intan ke?<br />Aku : Ye saya...<br />Org tu : Puan ada kat mana sekarang?<br />Aku : <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">pelik sbb bertanyakan aku kat mana...</span></span> Kat mana? Kat Kuantan, ni sape ni? <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" >ayat yg salu aku guna bila org tak kenal tepon aku... garang tak bunyi dia... hu3...</span><br />Org tu : Saya call dari Parkson... Puan tercicir wallet tadi kat sini... Puan kat mana sekarang ni?<br />Aku : Hah, ye ke... sy ada kat depan megamall... nak balik dah ni...<br />Org tu : Takpe Puan, Puan boleh dtg semula kat sini tak? Hari ni kita tutup pukul 11, sempat lagi ni...<br />Aku : <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">masa tu dah pukul 1040...</span></span> ye ke... takpela, sy pegi sana balik...<br />Org tu : Ok ye puan, kami tunggu...<br />Aku : Ok, terima kasih ye...<br /><br />alkisah lepas tu aku pun patah balik ke parkson, agaknye sbb gabra aku tak jumpa nak masuk kat mana... hu3... lepas tu call balik "Org tu"... dah dia bagitau kat mana nak masuk aku pun cakap " Suami sy amikkan ye encik"...<br /><br />pegi la En fazidin amik wallet aku tu kat tempat yg berkenaan... yg menjumpai wallet aku tu adalah seorg customer jugak... nasib baik la customer tu jujur pulangkan ka customer service... nasib baik jugak la org2 customer service tu pun jujur gak...<br /><br />soalan yg bermain di fikiran kami "macamana dia boleh dapat no fon aku?"<br /><br />"Org tu" bgtau En Fazidin yg diaorg terpaksa belek wallet aku tu nak cari no fon... akhirnye terjumpa satu resit yg tertulis nama aku dan jugak no fon... nasib baik sgt... kalau tak... hmmm... tapi agak memalukan la sebb wallet aku tu dalamnye berterabur dgn resit brg, resit bank, ntah apa2 resit lagi la, p********r la... huhuu... malu betul... "Org tu" pun mintak maaf sbb belek wallet tu... siap suh lagi En Fazidin cek takut ada apa2 yg hilang.. alhmadulillah, semua ada... tu la dia Intan Noorazlina ni... cuai, mamai, ntah apa2 ntah..he3... malu kt diri sendiri.. hu3...<br /><br />tu la kisah di satu malam Intan Noorazlina yg careless telah mencicirkan walletnye sendiri...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sq2fo-rC2hI/AAAAAAAAAY8/u5Ys90YtTNQ/s1600-h/DSC00309.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sq2fo-rC2hI/AAAAAAAAAY8/u5Ys90YtTNQ/s400/DSC00309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381132656144734738" border="0" /></a>ini la dia wallet aku yg tercicir tu... hu3...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-7463246809644648088?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-19802266576995554552009-09-08T09:40:00.005+08:002009-09-08T09:54:56.142+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Ahad lepas, bemula satu projek diriku dan adinda Jet... Tahun lepas satu projek berjaya di buat... tahun ni mgkn ada dua projek... tu pasal la tittle entry ni aku letak Projek S.A.T.U... projek D.U.A coming soon.. nak tau projek apa... jeng3.. tgk la gambar2 berikut...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SqW3gf0X9rI/AAAAAAAAAYc/1S7iwQXVd3g/s1600-h/DSC00268.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SqW3gf0X9rI/AAAAAAAAAYc/1S7iwQXVd3g/s400/DSC00268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378907098888795826" border="0" /></a>nahhhh...ini dia projek kuih raya 2009... bahan2 biskut yg di bikin ialah seperti di atas.. skt dan senang dan sedapppp... huuhu... biskut butter &amp; biskut peanut butter<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SqW4G7R-IVI/AAAAAAAAAYk/YgBSwK8Cl9E/s1600-h/DSC00242.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SqW4G7R-IVI/AAAAAAAAAYk/YgBSwK8Cl9E/s400/DSC00242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378907759095718226" border="0" /></a>biskut in the making... proses menerap...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SqW4n-Q_zeI/AAAAAAAAAYs/3RY7Edq7S_0/s1600-h/DSC00243.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SqW4n-Q_zeI/AAAAAAAAAYs/3RY7Edq7S_0/s400/DSC00243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378908326832623074" border="0" /></a>tadaaaa... dah siap bakar... yeay... tapi ni belum siap sepenuhnye lagi.. nak tgk final product??? tgu jet update blog dia... huhuhu... adellaiswritingcrap.blogspot.com.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-1980226657699555455?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-57992856509882914652009-09-02T08:54:00.011+08:002009-09-02T12:50:24.680+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">kalau nak di lihat proses pembesaran Haziq dari masa kena warded dulu sampailah sekrang... uish... mmg sgt ketara... mmg budak2 makin besar dia jadi makin lain kan, tapi yg sorang ni, mmg sgt2 lainnye kalau nak dicompare kan keadaan dulu tu... meh kita tgk...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sp3gMbCQqiI/AAAAAAAAAYU/gp93iFo60eE/s1600-h/A.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sp3gMbCQqiI/AAAAAAAAAYU/gp93iFo60eE/s400/A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376700034170530338" border="0" /></a>gambar ni mmg amik selepas kelahiran dia... lepas siap2 mandikan, azan, dan mummy nye di bersihkan...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sp3fNuji0cI/AAAAAAAAAYM/8E2BLqOX-c4/s1600-h/A4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sp3fNuji0cI/AAAAAAAAAYM/8E2BLqOX-c4/s400/A4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376698957078647234" border="0" /></a>n lepas tu Haziq kena warded kat NICU... 28hari... ini dah hari yg ke 20++... waktu ni dah tak bnyk dah wayar yg di sambung ke mesin2 ubat... ye.. 'mesin2' ubat... terlalu bnyk ubat yg masuk dalam badan Haziq yg belum sampai pun sehari kelahiran dia masa kena warded...<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sp3edHMpVmI/AAAAAAAAAX8/ybN-J7JvK1o/s1600-h/A6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sp3edHMpVmI/AAAAAAAAAX8/ybN-J7JvK1o/s400/A6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376698121879901794" border="0" /></a>yg ni selepas hampir ke semua mesin di tutup... 'keding' kan..<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sp3eGtMMmeI/AAAAAAAAAX0/hbUluDAXZgY/s1600-h/IMG_0789.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sp3eGtMMmeI/AAAAAAAAAX0/hbUluDAXZgY/s400/IMG_0789.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376697736941574626" border="0" /></a>gambar ni masa Haziq still kat hospital.. tapi dah pindah ward... tgu doc suruh balik je lagi...<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sp3capvjX2I/AAAAAAAAAXs/4FhncJPSzBk/s1600-h/Image069.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sp3capvjX2I/AAAAAAAAAXs/4FhncJPSzBk/s400/Image069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376695880590253922" border="0" /></a>ini masa baru2 balik umah... sgt la kurus.. kesian tengok dia... kurus sgt...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sp3a45da12I/AAAAAAAAAXk/qX--SDwtxtQ/s1600-h/Image020.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sp3a45da12I/AAAAAAAAAXk/qX--SDwtxtQ/s400/Image020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376694201181984610" border="0" /></a>yg ni plak, Haziq dah makin besar... dah berisi sikit... tak keding sgt dah...gambar2 seterusnye kat bawah ni gambar yg paling latest... tengok la dia...<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sp3aF9vHC3I/AAAAAAAAAXc/dkYSVO8jYW4/s1600-h/DSC00183.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sp3aF9vHC3I/AAAAAAAAAXc/dkYSVO8jYW4/s400/DSC00183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376693326156598130" border="0" /></a>tembam kan...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sp3ZRewMsTI/AAAAAAAAAXU/eGx-y6aMvio/s1600-h/DSC00170.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sp3ZRewMsTI/AAAAAAAAAXU/eGx-y6aMvio/s400/DSC00170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376692424486465842" border="0" /></a>ni la dia anak teruna ku yg semakin sihat dan tembam... mummy and papa love you dear darling...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-5799285650988291465?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-48946808315315344862009-09-01T16:50:00.002+08:002009-09-01T17:01:30.010+08:00<ol><li>sy suka sgt makan mee goreng basah... sekarang dah jemu...</li><li>sy salu gak kena buli... skrg sy dah pandai jugak buli org...</li><li>sy tak kisah kalau kena tgl sorang2, skrg sy suka sgt ikut org...</li><li>sy tak pandai masak langsung, skrg boleh la masak utk tekak family n close friends...</li><li>sy mmg takut nak drive keta, skrg sy suka bawak keta laju2...</li><li>sy rasa macam impossible je nak beranak, skrg sy dah ada anak...</li><li>sy rasa peria tu pahit sgt, skrg sy suka peria wlupun pahit...</li><li>sy suka sgt kalau dapat jumpa dgn artis, skrg tak jumpa pun takpe...</li><li>sy mmg tak suka langsung warna hijau, skrg boleh la apa2 warna pun...</li><li>sy tak bnyk baju kurung, skrg sebab dah keje, kena ada bnyk baju kurung...</li><li>sy suka pakai tudung warna hitam je, skrg tudung sy ada bnyk warna dah...</li><li>sy selalu tido awal, skrg waktu tido sy tak menentu...</li><li>sy selalu susun baju dalam almari ikut warna, skrg dah tak sempat nak belek semua...</li></ol>dulu dan sekarang... bnyk jugak bezanye...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-4894680831531534486?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-39733934965005447832009-08-13T09:26:00.001+08:002009-08-13T11:22:37.781+08:005 Ogos 2009... aku dgn Din bawak Haziq pegi check up kat Klinik Pediatrik HTAA... masuk je kat klinik tu aku tgk org ramai giler... macam2 jenis org ada... ramai budak2 yg nampak cam sakit... ada gak yg tak nampak sakit pun... mgkn check up je macam Haziq... agak lama aku menunggu giliran ... bukan agak lama... tapi mmg lama giler...<br /><br />tibalah giliran Haziq kena timbang... mak aih... dia dah 7 kg... punyela semangat... tinggi dia 64.5cm... pastu tgu lagi nak masuk jumpa doc... then num giliran di panggil... bilik 4... Dr yg nak cek Haziq namanye Dr Haizi... Doc ni antara doc yg jg Haziq masa kat NICU dulu...<br /><br />masuk je bilik doc...<br /><br />Dr : Ha, ni la dia org yg kitaorg tgu2 sampai skrg ni... eh... dah besar dah dia ek... dia sihat??<br />Aku n Din : Sihat alhamdulillah...<br />Dr : wah, dah besar ye... dia ok tak? ada tak macam sesak2 nafas ke, nampak mcm susah nak bernafas ke?<br />Aku n Din : takde dr... ok je...<br />Dr : Hmmm, dah sihat la ye... dia ni la org pertama yg pakai mesin tu dan survive...<br />Aku n Din : yeke? Alhamdulillah...<br />Dr : mesin tu sbenarnye baru sampai masa dia masuk, pastu kitaorg try kat dia...<span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" >tang ni aku tak berapa suka, patutnye doc tu takleh cakap macam ni kan???</span> nak jadikan cerita kebetulan professor yg cipta mesin tu ada kat Malaysia, so dia dtg tengok keadaan dia (Haziq) masa tu...<br />Aku n Din : <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" >tersenyum lebar...</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" >syukur n seronok sampai skrg...</span><br /><br />n banyk lagi la conversation between kami n the doc... tapi yg seronok tu pasal all the docs took care of Haziq very well... ada yg sampai tak balik n tido kat spital walaupun bukan on call... if any of the docs read this blog, Thank You so much for all your sacrifices... TQ3...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-3973393496500544783?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-56663620798645629062009-08-04T11:28:00.006+08:002009-08-04T11:57:13.398+08:00Recently, while searching the internet i found this item... and guess what??? i bought it...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SnetN6LT5QI/AAAAAAAAAWs/UXLHO8jEMfo/s1600-h/ELC+blossom+farm+sit_.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 259px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SnetN6LT5QI/AAAAAAAAAWs/UXLHO8jEMfo/s400/ELC+blossom+farm+sit_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365947935501837570" border="0" /></a><br />kata orang, alah membeli, menang memakai... <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" >ada kena mengena ke???</span><br />Anakanda ku nampak seronok dan sgt selesa di dalamnya...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SneweEI6TWI/AAAAAAAAAXE/LOPAX7pL7_c/s1600-h/DSC00072.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SneweEI6TWI/AAAAAAAAAXE/LOPAX7pL7_c/s400/DSC00072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365951511588916578" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SnexWEXOmTI/AAAAAAAAAXM/CqxQAt14L8c/s1600-h/DSC00075.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SnexWEXOmTI/AAAAAAAAAXM/CqxQAt14L8c/s400/DSC00075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365952473721641266" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SnevRRrC2-I/AAAAAAAAAW8/rgx5oTIUh34/s1600-h/DSC00074.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SnevRRrC2-I/AAAAAAAAAW8/rgx5oTIUh34/s400/DSC00074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365950192371817442" border="0" /></a>eee... sukanya dia...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-5666362079864562906?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-35258372739953886612009-07-30T09:55:00.003+08:002009-07-30T13:04:54.658+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SnEpdL4qkMI/AAAAAAAAAWc/O4clLiXxpTQ/s1600-h/DSC00022.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SnEpdL4qkMI/AAAAAAAAAWc/O4clLiXxpTQ/s400/DSC00022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364114212558377154" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SnEpdIkRemI/AAAAAAAAAWU/lWUFexBCHk0/s1600-h/DSC00026.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 105px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SnEpdIkRemI/AAAAAAAAAWU/lWUFexBCHk0/s400/DSC00026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364114211667540578" border="0" /></a>Shhhhhh, jgn bising... Haziq tgh tido tu...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-3525837273995388661?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-40218220935334735002009-07-21T11:49:00.002+08:002009-07-21T11:56:46.747+08:00<div style="text-align: justify;">Hari ni aku teringatkan arwah Abah... aku teringatkan soalan yg pernah aku rasa nak tanya pada arwah satu masa dulu...<br /><br />kenapa Abah tglkan Ma dan kami adik beradik... nape Abah kawin lain... nape Abah tinggalkan kami...<br /><br />sekarang, soalan tu hanya tgl soalan... tak ada sape yg boleh jawab... tak ada org yg boleh bg tau aku jawapan tu... dulu, aku takde keberanian nak tanya Abah soalan tu... sekarang, org yang sepatutnye menjawab soalan tu dah tak ada...<br /><br />cuma yang aku tau, arwah Tok yg suh Abah kawin lain... cuma setakat tu yg aku tau...<br /><br />dan cuma apa yg abah bgtau aku,<br /><br />"Kak Long jaga Ma baik2, Ma tak buat salah pun dgn Abah, Abah yg banyak salah dgn Ma..."<br /><br />Soalan aku, kalau Ma tak buat salah, nape Abah tinggalkan Ma n kami adik beradik???<br /><br />tapi sekarang, sape yg boleh jawab soalan aku ni???<br /><br />kalaulah...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-4021822093533473500?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-21890667810095137212009-07-09T14:37:00.005+08:002009-07-09T16:27:22.598+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;">aku suka lagu ni... melodi dia n cara lagu ni dinyanyikan... tapi aku rasa lirik dia ni agak kurang ajar kan... tapi takpela.. lagu je pun... n takde kena mengena dgn hidup aku... so aku enjoy the song...<br /><br /></div><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#444433;">She knows when I'm lonesome, she cries when I'm sad</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#444433;"><span> She's up in <span style="border-bottom: 1px solid rgb(102, 102, 51); text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(102, 102, 51); font-size: 13px; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-family: Verdana;" class="IL_LINK_STYLE">the good times</span>, she's down in the bad</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#444433;"> Whenever I'm discouraged, she knows just what to do</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#444433;"> But girl she doesn't know about you.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#444433;"> </span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#444433;"> I can tell her my troubles, she makes them all seem right</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#444433;"> I can make up excuses not to hold her at night</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#444433;"> We can talk of tomorrow, I'll tell her things that I want to do</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#444433;"> But girl how can I tell her about you.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#444433;"> </span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#444433;"> How can I tell her about you</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#444433;"> Girl please tell me what to do</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#444433;"> Everything seems right whenever I'm with you</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#444433;"> So girl won't you tell me how to tell her about you.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#444433;"> </span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#444433;"> How can I tell her I don't miss her whenever I'm away</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#444433;"><span> How can I say it's you I think of every single <span style="border-bottom: 1px solid rgb(102, 102, 51); text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(102, 102, 51); font-size: 13px; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-family: Verdana;" class="IL_LINK_STYLE">night and day</span></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#444433;"> But when is it easy telling someone we're through</span><br /><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#444433;"> Ah girl help me tell her about you.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-2189066781009513721?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-91210534579485524572009-07-07T13:29:00.002+08:002009-07-07T14:13:30.795+08:00<div style="text-align: justify;">New semester begin this week... yesterday was my first class with UiTM students.... there are only 14 of them, 2 girls and 12 boys... as usual, girls will be the minority in Electrical Engineering class... they look like they are afraid of me... <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">macam biasa la... aku kan muka bengis... huhuhu...</span> </span> and the beginning of this new semester means a beginning of loads and tonnes of works need to be done... huhuhuhu... <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" >tu dah semestinye la kan...</span><br /><br />Well, teaching English challenge me so much... i need to cope with students who:<br /><ul><li>doesn't like English, <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">mmg jenis yg mmg tak minat lgsg, suruh la buat apa pun...</span></span><br /></li><li>thinks that they are very good in English, <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" >mengada ngada la kan, sbb igt diri tu terer sgt</span><br /></li><li>lazy to come to class, <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">sesetghnye yg rasa mcm pandai sgt tu la...</span></span><br /></li><li>lazy to do their assignments,<br /></li><li>come late to class, <span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">yg rasa English tu tak penting...</span></span><br /></li><li>"forgot" to do their assignments,<span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"> ni kategori malas sbnrnye...</span></span><br /></li><li>etc...</li></ul>Being raised up in Malay speaking family makes them feel difficult to converse in English, they say... <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" >alasan je tu...</span> <span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">mak ayah aku pun cakap Melayu gak kat umah...</span></span><br /><br />Why do i say teaching English challenge me? Read these sentences below first, then you'll know...<br /><br /><ul><li>you are always in my liver...</li><li>i alarmed the clock, but i cannot hear the alarm...</li><li>between me and him friend only, not extra than that</li><li>enjoying your eye's breaking <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" >it's actually ice-breaking</span><br /></li><li>i want to throw away my shy feel</li><li>have three birds on the tree</li><li>actually, i don't know how to story to you</li></ul>that is all i can remember now, thanks to Yanie n Sue for sharing... now folks, you know why I say it is challenging to teach English... huhuuhuhu... hope i will found out some other ways to help all these students...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-9121053457948552457?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-42512287858865139652009-07-02T11:13:00.001+08:002009-07-02T12:24:34.277+08:00STORY 1: Lucky Number 3...<br /><br />ni dia kisah 3 ekor cicak yg terperangkap atas perangkap lalat... umah aku mmg banyak cicak... nak sekolahkan mereka ni terlalu bnyk... tak larat aku... tu pasal diaorg berak merata... aku sbnrnye geli dgn menatang alah ni... ma yg bubuh perangkap ni sebab geram diaorg berak merata kat dapur umah, kat dalam bilik, bilik air... semua tmpat dia berakkan... aku rasa cam puas ati bila 3 ekor dah mampos dikerjakan oleh pelekat tu... wakakakakaakaka ni dia mayat mereka sebelum di semadikan....<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SkwvxPTG7OI/AAAAAAAAAVk/6vjpK_hZ8xY/s1600-h/IMG_1177.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SkwvxPTG7OI/AAAAAAAAAVk/6vjpK_hZ8xY/s400/IMG_1177.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353706580003450082" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" >kalau tgk kat gambar ni... aku rasa ada sekor terlepas, sbb ada satu ekor yg putus... eeeeeeee... meremang bulu roma aku... tp nak gak letak gmbr... gmbr ni pun Din yg amik sbb aku geli, tapi nak gak buat entry pasal ni...<br /></span></div><br />STORY 2: Kembar tiga dibuang...<br /><br />ni alkisah yg kedua... kembar tiga dibuang... bukan anak org tau... aku ada beli ikan pari isnin lepas... so mak aku pun siang la ikan ni nak buat makan masa buke pose... tiba tiba dia nampak ada benda yg bergumpal dalam badan ikan pari tu... lalu di koreknye perut ikan pari tersebut... maka keluar 3 ekor anak ikan pari dr dalam perut ibu si pari td... ni dia gmbrnye...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Skw1oa0ac7I/AAAAAAAAAVs/9EQf-jQbPEE/s1600-h/IMG_1176.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Skw1oa0ac7I/AAAAAAAAAVs/9EQf-jQbPEE/s400/IMG_1176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353713025546875826" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" >ni dia kembar 3 yg dah kena buang tu... sekor2 lebih kurang besar kotak mancis je...</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-4251228785886513965?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-71928504952537335312009-06-29T15:11:00.003+08:002009-06-29T15:26:18.390+08:00<div style="text-align: justify;">Yes, aku dah tau sape sebenarnye korang nak cakap yg bergigi jarang tu... aku boleh agak kalau itu yg aku tulis, apa yg korang nak teka... Wahahaha... Kita sama2 evil kan... huhuhu... tapi aku bukan nak cakap pasal Tini sebenarnye... Oppss... Tersebut nama empunya diri lak... <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">jgn marah aku Tini...</span> </span>Aku sebenarnye nak cakap pasal cakap2 org tua2 dulu... Ni cerita berkenaan dgn baby la ni... Berkenaan dgn sikat dan juga gigi jarang... Sama ada ianya benar atau tak, wallahualam...<br /><br />One of my fren said to me that one of her in laws kata rambut baby jgn disikat... kerana resultnye nanti ialah pada gigi baby tersebut iaitu, gigi baby tersebut akan tumbuh jarang-jarang...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:180%;">??????</span><br /></div><br />Tu question mark dari aku... soalnye, apa kena mengena sikat rambut dgn gigi yg jarang... adakah kerana sikat tu jarang2 bilahnye so gigi akan jadi jarang jugak? kalau gitu, kalau la guna sikat yg dah tertanggal bilahnye, maknenye gigi baby akan jd rongak la kan??? ada ke bukti yg sahih pada benda2 ni?<br /><br />Hah, korang boleh jawab???<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-7192850495253733531?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-11403121748918555952009-06-29T12:00:00.000+08:002009-06-29T15:07:58.542+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Skhn6m31PJI/AAAAAAAAAVc/xJrHMhIXyt0/s1600-h/kucing+bday.jpeg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 114px; height: 153px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Skhn6m31PJI/AAAAAAAAAVc/xJrHMhIXyt0/s400/kucing+bday.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352642413694631058" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Juz wanna wish my<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">DEAR BESTEST FRIEND</span><br />a very<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">HAPPY BIRTHDAY</span></span>...<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">28 JUNE 2009</span></span><br />May all your wishes come true...<br />All the best<br />n<br />lots of <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">LOVE...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">*sorry i"m late for a day, but that doesn't mean i forgot the date dear fren... muah2...</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-1140312174891855595?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-22124383871878419812009-06-29T11:07:00.003+08:002009-06-29T15:29:41.532+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">akhirnye.. setelah hampir seminggu blog ini tidak dapat di update kerana window new post yg bengong... akhirnye dia dah tak bengong lagi selepas blackout selama lebih kurang 2 saat...<br />jap lg aku update ye... TUNGGGUUUUUUUU...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-2212438387187841981?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-59079934268148617682009-06-24T09:39:00.000+08:002009-06-24T09:41:21.267+08:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-5907993426814861768?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-32218871438378215162009-06-23T13:58:00.003+08:002009-06-23T14:06:06.823+08:00"Kita jgn sombong bila kita berada di atas, suatu masa nanti bila kita berada di bawah, kita mungkin perlukan pertolongan dari org2 yg kita sombongi suatu masa dulu. Belajarlah bertimbangrasa kerana kita tidak tahu bila waktunya kita akan perlukan simpati dari org lain"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-3221887143837821516?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-53855776049728600632009-06-17T16:40:00.001+08:002009-06-17T16:42:14.381+08:00Korang rasa aku nak cakap pasal apa?/sape?...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-5385577604972860063?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-40961895120757977372009-06-16T11:25:00.005+08:002009-06-16T12:48:03.559+08:00Last Friday, we bought a baby car seat for Haziq... we searched for this car seat for a week at Parkson Baby Fair... kat ECM takde, sold out, kat Megamall pun takde, sold out... maklum le, dah rege turun kan, ramai la yg membeli... at last, we went to kedai "anak lelaki Park" at Kuantan Plaza dgn harapan ada la baby car seat tu kat sana... and alhamdulillah there were two more baby car seat there... satu color pink dan satu lagi yg ni...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sjcdt8BsblI/AAAAAAAAAVM/2vvHO9JVaSM/s1600-h/IMG_1168.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sjcdt8BsblI/AAAAAAAAAVM/2vvHO9JVaSM/s400/IMG_1168.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347775757570305618" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SjciEVbj29I/AAAAAAAAAVU/bzlTCYpVAWg/s1600-h/Copy+of+IMG_1162.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SjciEVbj29I/AAAAAAAAAVU/bzlTCYpVAWg/s400/Copy+of+IMG_1162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347780540393315282" border="0" /></a>ni gambo Haziq dalam car seatnye...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-4096189512075797737?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-52705880443782961812009-06-12T11:44:00.004+08:002009-06-12T12:13:07.492+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SjHUCVBUeEI/AAAAAAAAAVE/n4n3JiBsmOg/s1600-h/resize.php.jpeg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SjHUCVBUeEI/AAAAAAAAAVE/n4n3JiBsmOg/s400/resize.php.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346287369132996674" border="0" /></a>this pic is taken from thosefunnypictures.com... very ironic...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-5270588044378296181?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-47319106054555436362009-06-08T10:45:00.011+08:002009-06-08T12:51:30.479+08:00<span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">FIRST WEDDING STORY...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">sebab temanye hijau, so aku guna la font kaler hijau... ni first wedding yg aku attend sepanjang musim cuti sekolah ni... </span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Six-U-IOO6I/AAAAAAAAASE/UMqOR6BQzVA/s1600-h/IMG_0926.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Six-U-IOO6I/AAAAAAAAASE/UMqOR6BQzVA/s400/IMG_0926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344785756521905058" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">this is the bride... kat belakang tu mak andamnye... you look gorgeous dear cousin...</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Six-VcUD4OI/AAAAAAAAASU/_zs6RxIF0bw/s1600-h/IMG_0928.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Six-VcUD4OI/AAAAAAAAASU/_zs6RxIF0bw/s400/IMG_0928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344785764624621794" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">on the way to the groom... sila perhatikan pengiring berbaju hitam putih di belakang... hehehe aku le tu..</span></span>.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Six-VO4lMlI/AAAAAAAAASM/wB2aZcXdCy8/s1600-h/IMG_0929.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Six-VO4lMlI/AAAAAAAAASM/wB2aZcXdCy8/s400/IMG_0929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344785761019703890" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">kelepak kelepung kelepak kelepung.... hah... ni dia pengantin lelaki nye...</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Six-V0t3ZkI/AAAAAAAAASk/qF-Sb_U842k/s1600-h/IMG_0949.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Six-V0t3ZkI/AAAAAAAAASk/qF-Sb_U842k/s400/IMG_0949.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344785771175306818" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">raja sehari di singgahsana yg terhias indah.... huhuhu...</span></span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">chanteknyeeee...</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Six-VguL6vI/AAAAAAAAASc/em8dlagkiNo/s1600-h/IMG_0937.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Six-VguL6vI/AAAAAAAAASc/em8dlagkiNo/s400/IMG_0937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344785765807942386" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">upacara tabur gula gula dan duit syiling... hah, kutip dik jgn tak kutip... eh... mana adik2nye??? dok napok dale ni, dok nunduk kutip gula2 le... huhuhu... </span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">CONGRATULATIONS DEAR COUSIN... semoga berbahagia ke akhir hayat...</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">*************************************************************************************</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">2nd WEDDING STORY...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">yg ni plak temanye merah putih... cuma malam nikah mereka mengenakan pakaian berona peach..</span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">.</span></span> ewah... skema tak aku...</span></span> <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">ni my sis wedding...</span></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyH2mKeOuI/AAAAAAAAAS0/EiqJbgx4oz0/s1600-h/IMG_1020.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyH2mKeOuI/AAAAAAAAAS0/EiqJbgx4oz0/s400/IMG_1020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344796229809093346" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >the bride... sesudah bergelar isteri...</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyH2YEm0zI/AAAAAAAAASs/tDmmAO6EUl0/s1600-h/IMG_0971.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyH2YEm0zI/AAAAAAAAASs/tDmmAO6EUl0/s400/IMG_0971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344796226026394418" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">the groom... ni sebelum dapat title suami...</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyH3UW3yhI/AAAAAAAAATM/AES7UA2uc3E/s1600-h/IMG_1026.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyH3UW3yhI/AAAAAAAAATM/AES7UA2uc3E/s400/IMG_1026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344796242209131026" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">yg ni setelah bergelar suami isteri... tapi masih malu2... ahaks...</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyH2wjB_AI/AAAAAAAAAS8/nu0mlaef-Xo/s1600-h/IMG_1011.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyH2wjB_AI/AAAAAAAAAS8/nu0mlaef-Xo/s400/IMG_1011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344796232596454402" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">tinggi benor ngangkat tgn cik abang tu oii... </span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">yg berkopiah putih tersebut adalah wali hakim yg menikahkan kedua pasangan pengatin... org yg sama menikah kan daku last year and org yg sama menikahkan bondaku about 36 years ago... huhuhu... tabik kat Pok Man...</span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyRMLTj2nI/AAAAAAAAAUk/1u20KRbiQv0/s1600-h/IMG_1024.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyRMLTj2nI/AAAAAAAAAUk/1u20KRbiQv0/s400/IMG_1024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344806496161225330" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">seperti biasa aku mesti enter frame kan... ahaks... disinlah tempat aku duduk dari start majlis sampai nak balik... anakanda tido... takleh la aku amik pose2 menarik pengantin dan sume yg ada...</span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyNkSEJEJI/AAAAAAAAAUE/m4AZlfwdgH4/s1600-h/IMG_1084.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyNkSEJEJI/AAAAAAAAAUE/m4AZlfwdgH4/s400/IMG_1084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344802512245952658" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >gambar pengantin bersama adik peradik pompuan... kami bertiga je pompuan... sepatutnye ada dua lagi ipar masuk dalam gambar ni, tapi diaorg takleh cuti, so takde la gambar mereka... <span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">nazhan n haziq pompuan ke???</span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyLsNUCjgI/AAAAAAAAATc/knWS2BNodoI/s1600-h/IMG_1086.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyLsNUCjgI/AAAAAAAAATc/knWS2BNodoI/s400/IMG_1086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344800449386155522" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">ni adik beradik lelaki...</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyNkHSIGBI/AAAAAAAAAT8/THmZM8BgKH0/s1600-h/IMG_1055.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyNkHSIGBI/AAAAAAAAAT8/THmZM8BgKH0/s400/IMG_1055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344802509351819282" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" >aku mmg suka enter frame... ahaks2... jadi pengapit you... nak buat cemana, pengapit terjun... hehehe</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyPOQi_bbI/AAAAAAAAAUU/CLiKxqUtVL0/s1600-h/IMG_1059.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyPOQi_bbI/AAAAAAAAAUU/CLiKxqUtVL0/s400/IMG_1059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344804332904607154" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">special pose from the bride and groom...</span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyPOPwGWxI/AAAAAAAAAUM/9nwsApGZkbU/s1600-h/IMG_1087.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyPOPwGWxI/AAAAAAAAAUM/9nwsApGZkbU/s400/IMG_1087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344804332691151634" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">hah... ni adik bongsu pompuan pengantin... gile rock lu beb dtg kenduri pakai jeans... huhuhu... nak buat cemana dah lambat tiba... kira ikut tema la tu kan... </span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyUlnjxIlI/AAAAAAAAAUs/H6LjoDBNM68/s1600-h/IMG_1105.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiyUlnjxIlI/AAAAAAAAAUs/H6LjoDBNM68/s400/IMG_1105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344810231777010258" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">SEMOGA BERBAHAGIA SELAMANYA...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"> all the best for your future undertakings...</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-4731910605455543636?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-31994786745827597542009-06-08T08:29:00.004+08:002009-06-08T10:45:05.881+08:00<span style="">Last Saturday we celebrated our first wedding anniversary...<span style="font-size:78%;"> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">lambat dah la celebrationnye... </span></span>sebiji kek yg saaaangaaat sedap telah aku beli.... hehehehe</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sixhb_nW85I/AAAAAAAAARs/_WooK6X6H-Y/s1600-h/IMG_1127.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sixhb_nW85I/AAAAAAAAARs/_WooK6X6H-Y/s400/IMG_1127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344753991342814098" border="0" /></a>happy anniversary, happy anniversary, happy anniversary Din and Intan.... happy anniversary...<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" >kikikik... pinjam tune lagu happy birthday... boleh???</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sixhbu9Q5xI/AAAAAAAAARk/8AU0erfDdEg/s1600-h/IMG_1133.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sixhbu9Q5xI/AAAAAAAAARk/8AU0erfDdEg/s400/IMG_1133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344753986871289618" border="0" /></a>sebenarnye kami pun menumpang birthday Fifi Afifah punya celebration... hehehe... ni dia si chumell ni... hah, tiup kak pah jgn tak tiup... fuuuuhhh...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Six3RyteAMI/AAAAAAAAAR8/MQl9_rDEmw8/s1600-h/IMG_1112.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Six3RyteAMI/AAAAAAAAAR8/MQl9_rDEmw8/s400/IMG_1112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344778005335900354" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-3199478674582759754?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-68363842689767751172009-06-01T20:58:00.000+08:002009-06-02T13:20:34.464+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiS0uM4BbNI/AAAAAAAAARc/hFkecdw7nPk/s1600-h/images.jpeg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiS0uM4BbNI/AAAAAAAAARc/hFkecdw7nPk/s400/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342593763791432914" border="0" /></a>HAPPY 1st ANNIVERSARY<br /><br />May our love become stonger day by day...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-6836384268976775117?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-68371595800996402432009-06-01T15:32:00.008+08:002009-06-01T16:29:52.115+08:00<div style="text-align: justify;">Juz wanna share sumtin with all my blog reader... ari tu aku jenjalan kat Parkson East Coast Mall... then tetiba aku found out that our lil one need to change his diapers... and tetiba gak aku teringat Pn Hasni Suhana pernah bagitau aku kat ECM ada nappy change room... so aku pun meninjau la kat mana bilik yg di maksudkan... terjumpa je aku dgn bilik tu tiba2 rasa teruja je melihatkan bilik tu dgn warna2 yg sgt menarik hati dan setting yg sgt mengujakan... <span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">betul ke ayat aku ni??? kira betul la ye...</span></span> lalu kami pun beriya iya lah berposing dalam bilik yg sgt cantik itu... ini antara gambarnye...<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiOQYFU_OdI/AAAAAAAAARU/CtZTQ1PE34o/s1600-h/30052009383.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiOQYFU_OdI/AAAAAAAAARU/CtZTQ1PE34o/s400/30052009383.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342272326413007314" border="0" /></a>gambar yg mula2 mestilah gambar kami bertiga... huhuhu...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiOImxqpQYI/AAAAAAAAARE/eiCoK4mzzdc/s1600-h/30052009373.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiOImxqpQYI/AAAAAAAAARE/eiCoK4mzzdc/s400/30052009373.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342263782740148610" border="0" /></a>ada 2 bilik untuk breast feeding or bottle feeding... menarik kan...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiOImu2t9BI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/P1eJeT7rYmc/s1600-h/30052009371.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiOImu2t9BI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/P1eJeT7rYmc/s400/30052009371.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342263781985481746" border="0" /></a>ni dia model kenit untuk nappy change room ni... hehehehe<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiOGhkHqa4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/LltNDQZBHWg/s1600-h/30052009375.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiOGhkHqa4I/AAAAAAAAAQU/LltNDQZBHWg/s400/30052009375.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342261494181161858" border="0" /></a>ni tempat tukar diapers... lengkap dgn nappy changer n bedak dari Anakku...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiOGhAhw9YI/AAAAAAAAAQM/w7Y4wsEQmcg/s1600-h/30052009372.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiOGhAhw9YI/AAAAAAAAAQM/w7Y4wsEQmcg/s400/30052009372.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342261484626965890" border="0" /></a>sinki yg sgt colorful dan menarik pandangan mata... kat tepi sinki ni ada tempat untuk bancuh susu... siap dgn termos dan air sekali... very convinient...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiOGg9CcwKI/AAAAAAAAAQE/nhIRfjSARGc/s1600-h/30052009367.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SiOGg9CcwKI/AAAAAAAAAQE/nhIRfjSARGc/s400/30052009367.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342261483690311842" border="0" /></a>Haziq suka la tempat ni mummy...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-6837159580099640243?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-18722833775958547192009-05-19T15:37:00.007+08:002009-05-19T16:10:03.512+08:00Ni dia rekod yg mula2 di ambil kat klinik bersalin... this is the correct record la...<br />DOB: 18 March 2009<br />Weight: 2.8 kg<br />Height: 49cm<br />Time: 8.55 am<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/ShJlakjJkkI/AAAAAAAAAPc/b6AHRwWuBCQ/s1600-h/IMG_0761.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337440015549567554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/ShJlakjJkkI/AAAAAAAAAPc/b6AHRwWuBCQ/s400/IMG_0761.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Yg ni pulak record kat HTAA...<br />nama ku ter'miss' huruf 'O'...<br />time 3.30pm tu mungkin time Haziq warded...<br />no IC tu no IC suamiku tercinta...<br />Weight: 2.906... ni berat dia sehari sebelum kuar ward...<br />Tarikh kuar ward: 17.4.2009...<br />31 hari my baby boy being warded...<br />berat pun tak naik banyak coz masa dalam ward berat Haziq turun cecah 2.6kg plus minus la...<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/ShJlaayxlKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/crMyAajjNXg/s1600-h/IMG_0794.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337440012930749602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/ShJlaayxlKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/crMyAajjNXg/s400/IMG_0794.jpg" border="0" /></a>Now, alhamdullillah, berat Haziq dah naik perlahan2... kalau ikut due date yg sebenar Haziq sepatutnya lahir on 9.4.2009... kira kiranye aku deliver 3 mgu awal... walaupun Haziq kena warded sebulan, alhamdulillah akhirnya discharged dan sihat...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-1872283377595854719?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-83353338001078384192009-05-10T14:08:00.003+08:002009-05-10T14:13:52.738+08:00<div align="justify">Di kesempatan yang ada ini... acesss... macam nak buat ucapan raya plak... entry ni tuk ucapkan terima kasih kat semua yg selalu bagi semangat pada kami sepanjang Haziq ada kat hospital sampai la sekarang... terima kasih jugak pada semua present yang sampai untuk Haziq ... </div><div align="justify">To Dayah, walaupun berada di kejauhan tetap sampai jugak hadiah dari US... jauh tu kawan... thanx a lot... Pada yang lain2 jugak terima kasih atas pemberian korang... WE love u all...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-8335333800107838419?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-23467461228115686262009-05-10T13:13:00.004+08:002009-05-10T13:41:14.909+08:00<div>I wanna post a few pics of Haziq for this entry... see the difference...</div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334063536716352562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SgZmhotXjDI/AAAAAAAAAOk/tdSrg1uJalA/s400/IMG_0895.jpg" border="0" />This is Haziq today... 10th of May 2009...<br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SgZmiurg_TI/AAAAAAAAAO8/_tJZ0Miv5vQ/s1600-h/IMG_0790.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334063555499064626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SgZmiurg_TI/AAAAAAAAAO8/_tJZ0Miv5vQ/s400/IMG_0790.jpg" border="0" /></a> This is Haziq when i get to accompany him at SCN...<br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SgZmh-eP-hI/AAAAAAAAAOs/r0WEQrzR5vo/s1600-h/IMG_0807.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334063542558521874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SgZmh-eP-hI/AAAAAAAAAOs/r0WEQrzR5vo/s400/IMG_0807.jpg" border="0" /></a> This is him at home...<br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SgZmiVSJc4I/AAAAAAAAAO0/YqHjrBn66d8/s1600-h/IMG_0799.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334063548681778050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SgZmiVSJc4I/AAAAAAAAAO0/YqHjrBn66d8/s400/IMG_0799.jpg" border="0" /></a> This one too... <div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SgZmi0UYZNI/AAAAAAAAAPE/lhs21DplRqM/s1600-h/IMG_0758.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334063557012645074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SgZmi0UYZNI/AAAAAAAAAPE/lhs21DplRqM/s400/IMG_0758.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>and this is a pic of him a few minutes after he was born... banyak perbezaan kan...</div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-2346746122811568626?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-25357082460214335782009-04-17T23:09:00.005+08:002009-04-17T23:28:30.187+08:00Today, 17th April 2009... Day 31 Haziq at the hospital... last tuesday haziq kena transfer ke SCN (Special Care Nursery)... keadaan dah makin ok.... Hari Rabu aku start jaga Haziq kat SCN... lega rasa hati bila tgk Haziq ada kat sebelah... yg tak leganya bile memikirkan bila agaknye Haziq boleh discharged...<br /><br />Khamis - doc bgtau mgkn beberapa hari lagi baru boleh kuar... beberapa hari??? berapa hari la agaknye tu...<br /><br />Jumaat - pagi tu aku bgn dgn harapan doc akan cakap boleh discharged today... tapi HAMPA harapan aku di pagi jumaat...<br /><br />Tghari Jumaat - doc dtg lagi cek up on Haziq... aku tanya bila boleh discharged? jawab Doc yg bernama Syazwan tu: "Kita tgk weekend ni..."<br /><br />Weekend? maksudnye sabtu or ahad la kan... once again aku berdoa supaya esok dah boleh discharged...<br /><br />Petang Jumaat lagi - tiba2 beberapa org docs diketuai oleh Doc Hanafi dtg secara beramai ramai... dah kenapa pulak dah ni??? Doc Hanafi cek Haziq lagi sekali... bebel2 sikit (cakap2) pastu bagitau aku... "kita nak bagi balik ni..."<br /><br />aku dgn hati yg berbunga2 tanya semula...<br />"bila? sekarang ke?" <span style="color:#663366;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong>over reacted tak aku...</strong></span><br /></span><br />"ye la, hari ni..."<br /><br />Alhamdulillah, hoorray, yeay semua ada dalam kepala aku... sampai terkeluar la airmata dek kerana happy sesangat...<strong> <span style="font-size:78%;color:#663366;">tapi not in front the doctors la...</span></strong><span style="color:#663366;"><br /></span><br />kesimpulannya, Haziq now is back in our hands... Yeay... terima kasih atas support dan doa kalian semua... see ya...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-2535708246021433578?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-33094964715279940122009-04-09T21:51:00.003+08:002009-04-09T22:49:44.449+08:00<div align="justify">Din and I just got back from the GH... when i arrived at NICU this evening i'm quite shock to see that Haziq was not in his bed... i opened the door searching for Haziq... Fuhhh.. Lega... dia dok dalam ventilator <span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"><strong>bukan inkubator ye</strong></span> rupenye... aku tanya cik misi, <strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;">Nape dah tukar tempat ek?</span></strong> cik misi jawab <span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>Sebab dia dah makin ok.. kuman dalam darah pun dah takde, lagi 2,3 hari doc nak cek semula la</strong></span>... mendengarkan jawapan tu buat kami rasa lega... Alhamdulillah... last few days aku ada gak tanya misi bila agaknya Haziq boleh discharge... kata misi tu dia tak pasti, mungkin sebulan lagi ke... kata misi tu lagi kalau ikut history Haziq masa mula2 warded hari tu mgkin lama lagi Haziq kat sana... <span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="color:#000000;">cerita pasal baby2 yg ada kat NICU ni buat aku sikit sebanyak rasa lega... ada lagi rupanye baby yg mmg dah lama dok kat ward tu... ada yg masuk dari first day lahir sampai dah umur 4 bulan... ada yg dah dekat setahun dok kat ward tu...</span> </span>we just hope that Haziq will be discharged soon... ada gak kami curi2 amik gambar Haziq kat ward... <span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"><strong>kalau misi nampak mati le... </strong><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color:#000000;">lain kali le aku upload... tak cukup gadget...</span> </span></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"><strong>THE END...</strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-3309496471527994012?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-83735501604953285512009-04-06T09:43:00.003+08:002009-04-06T10:03:17.221+08:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sdlf8LL5keI/AAAAAAAAAOc/GiTtbjuQ5cY/s1600-h/A.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321389922114441698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sdlf8LL5keI/AAAAAAAAAOc/GiTtbjuQ5cY/s400/A.jpg" border="0" /></a>Hi people!!! This is Haris Haziq... ini baru ada can nak upload gambar baby Haziq... Alhamdulillah Haziq dah semakin sihat... tiub O2 kat mulut dah cabut... tp still guna O2 la, cuma tiub tu tukar kat hidung... better la.. Haziq ni dah semakin aktif dah... asyik gerak2 sampai tiub O2 tu terkeluar dari hidung... Haziq pun dah boleh minum susu banyak, 40ml... Alhamdulillah... semalam aku dok jeling kat report misi... berat Haziq turun sikit la... ye la kan, sekarang ni je baru boleh minum... result air tulang belakang tu, kalau ikut apa yang cik misi kata, negative... Alhamdulillah... Hopefully Haziq boleh cepat2 discharge...<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-8373550160495328551?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-41300183266837221932009-04-01T17:35:00.003+08:002009-04-01T18:12:47.269+08:00<div align="justify">Baru jap tadi aku dgn Din pegi NICU... semalam misi kata doc nak jumpa... nak cakap sumtin... dari semalam lah kami dok pikir apa la agaknye doc nak cakap... so hari ni lebih kurang pukul 3 kami sampai kat NICU... sementara tgu doc sampai kami dok tgu kat katil Haziq... Dia nampak dah aktif skit dari sebelumnye... semalam pun Haziq asyik dok cabut sensor kat dada... hari ni sensor tu dah takde... semalam pun dah banyak tiub yg dah bukak... hari ni tak bnyk dah la wayar2 yg berselirat kat badan Haziq... he looks better today... quite a relief for us... tp tiub oksigen still belum cabut... </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Tiba2, cik misi datang dan letak satu borang atas file Haziq... tajuk borang tu... "KEBENARAN PEMBEDAHAN"... Aku n Din berbalas pandangan... masing2 berdebar... lembik lutut rasanye... dari aku senyum tengok Haziq gerak2 terus aku jadi masam mencatuk... dalam hati ni dah pikir macam2... and came the female doc... namanye... if i'm not mistaken Dr Idiati... aku tak sabar nak tau apa kena mengena borang kebenaran pembedahan tu dgn Haziq... she explained about Haziq's condition... katanye paru2 Haziq mmg ada jangkitan kuman... keadaan paru2 dia masih tak berapa ok lagi... tekanan darah dah ok, cuma ada sikit lagi saki baki kuman yg tinggal... so, treatment masih lagi diberikan... </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">now, the borang part... doc bagitau yg darah dan paru2 Haziq mmg ada jangkitan kuman, dan dia nak cek pulak kot2 kuman berjangkit sampai ke otak... sekali lagi aku rasa berdebar... then the doc explained yg dia nak mintak kebenaran utk amik air tulang belakang Haziq utk cek samada ada jangkitan kuman atau tak pada otak... so, surat kebenaran pembedahan tu sebenarnye bukanlah surat kebenaran pembedahan, cuma surat kebenaran untuk amik air tulang belakang a few drops... <span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;">ces la cik misi ni, bikin hati resah je...</span> agak berat jugak sebenarnye kami nak sign the form... but for Haziq's better health, kami sign jugak... hopefully the result will make us feel better... mgkin lepas tau result dari air tulang belakang tu Haziq akan cepat keluar dari wad... according tu the doc, kalau takde apa2, mgkin mereka dgn senang hatinye hentikan ubat2 yg Haziq terima... mgkn blh stop all the given medicine as soon as they can... tak sampai hati dah rasanye tgk keadaan Haziq... dah kurus... tapi alhamdulillah Haziq semakin pulih... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-4130018326683722193?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-40300306251235509262009-03-25T19:19:00.003+08:002009-03-25T19:32:40.607+08:00<div align="justify">Today is the 8th day Haziq at NICU... The nurse called this morning asking for milk... she said that Haziq is free from fasting today... there's only little milk for him but it is such a relief to hear the news... Haziq can't drink anything before... the only milk that he had was on the first day he was born... and a few drops of air zam zam... when we saw him this afternoon, he was a little bit active than yesterday... he opened his eyes and cried... the tube from his right hand is already removed... the nurse said that his condition is still the same... from what we see he's getting better than before... the nurse also said that Haziq will be transfered to another room today... we will be going to the hospital tonite... we just hope that there will be enough milk for Haziq tonite... </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">For everyone who gives us support... we thank you... May Allah bless you for your prayers... TQ all...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-4030030625123550926?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-52177379165743722532009-03-24T11:59:00.003+08:002009-03-24T12:27:38.462+08:00<div align="justify">Last nite we went to NICU to see Haziq... He's still weak... they had removed the cover of his eyes... the doc said that he is still in critical condition... he did'nt move a lot last nite... i waited till i saw him moved... that was a relief to me... and what make us smiled yesterday was when he opened his eyes... but he seems so weak... doc said that they had given him antibiotics and 'darah kuning'... they also said that they will transfer red blood cell last nite... hope that he'll get better today...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-5217737916574372253?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-57495725456962384872009-03-23T13:48:00.003+08:002009-03-23T14:10:33.327+08:00<div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">This morning, we received a phone call from NICU ward... the nurse said that the doc wants to see us... it's such a panic receiving calls from the hospital... we arrived at NICU around 8am and we had to wait for the doc to finish their meeting... we managed to met the male doc around 9 am... I was shocked to see Haziq's turn very pale... unlike yesterday, he looks fine to us... and the doc's explanation makes us feel even more uncomfortable and nervous... he said that they had to 'tebuk' Haziq's body coz his lung 'bocor'... they had to 'tebuk' on his right body to let the air from his lung out last nite... it's really sad to see our little baby in such condition... we can't even touched him... his eyes is covered and the nurse said that Haziq can't be touched or listen to loud noise coz he really needs to rest... he did moved and cried but we can't hear the crying coz they put something in his mouth so that his voice won't come out... </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">There's nothing that we can do now except praying that he'll be fine soon... If there were a phone call from the hospital we really hope that it would be good news... </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;">We can't wait to see him getting better soon... I can't wait to see him open his eyes...</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-5749572545696238487?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-53901324808896666062009-03-22T07:50:00.003+08:002009-03-22T08:03:19.615+08:00<div align="justify">It's a very hard week for me and Din and also our family... </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">It's already the 5th day since i gave birth to Haris Haziq... but unfortunately, we still can't bring him back home... He's now warded at HTAA for the failure of his lung to function properly... they (the docs) say that it is because of the pre mature lung... Haziq was born at 37th week of pregnancy... I did feel that I will give birth earlier than the due date, but I didn't expect that it would be as early as it was...</div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">To all my blog readers, I really hope that you can pray for Haziq so that we can bring him home as early as we can... We thank you all for your prayers... </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">* I really want to upload his pic here, but I can't find the gadget... will upload Haziq's photo soon...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-5390132480889666606?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-64423278685590637422009-03-13T11:00:00.000+08:002009-03-16T11:07:52.092+08:0013 MARCH 2005 -13 MARCH 2009<br /><br />It's already 4 years now since Abah passed away...<br />Al- Fatihah...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-6442327868559063742?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-61186366340942088372009-03-13T10:51:00.007+08:002009-03-13T15:09:32.157+08:00<div align="justify">This entry has nothing to do with any gossips... I will not tell any gossips here... juz want to write on gossips that people like to tell <span style="color:#ffcc00;"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;">(sumtimes i do the same too... hehehe)</span> <span style="color:#000000;">Gossips or in other words <strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"><em>mengumpat</em></span> </strong>or telling people about other people's story is a sin... I think everyone knows that... whether the story is true or not, it is still a sin... but why are we still gossiping?</span></span></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Sometimes, I myself am tired of all the gossips... but how can we stop them? How can we stop ourself from gossiping and talking about other people... Sometimes, we don't wanna hear or talk about anyone or anything, but then there will always be someone who will start the mood of gossiping... sometimes we <span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;">(I myself)</span><span style="color:#ffcc00;"> </span>ourselves started it...</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">People say sharing is caring...</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">But I don't think that sharing stories about other people is caring... sometimes I think that people who likes to gossip so much <span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff66;">(as if they would die tragiccally if they don't gossip in one day)</span> is just getting themselves into trouble... or even worse, they get other people into trouble because of what they are gossiping... TRAGIC!!! </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">I can't deny that as a normal human being, we need to hear stories... but why not if we change the attitude of telling the bad story to a nice one... stories of happiness, joy and laughter maybe... that is more worth it i think... well, that's all folks... see ya in the next entry</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-6118636634094208837?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-43926466968431673122009-03-11T11:54:00.004+08:002009-03-11T12:09:42.618+08:00Last week, i had a conversation with my brother through sms... Earlier, i had a conversation through a phone call with him... masa fon call tu aku mintak la dia tolong suggest kan nama for my baby... i told him that my baby is a boy, so i want sugesstions from him... later, he sms me...<br /><br />Bro : Dik, memandangkan Din nama depan dia bermula huruf N... maka nama anak ko aku cadangkan Muhammad Nazrien Hakimi... biar dia klik dgn Nazhan... <span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;">(nama Nazhan ialah Muhammad Nazhan Hakim)</span><br /><br />Aku yg agak terkejut reply:<br /><br />Me : Apa lak, sejak bila lak nama Din mula dgn huruf N?<br />Bro : Ye ke, aku tak igt daaa... Hantar nama Din biar aku fikir semula...<span style="color:#ffff00;"> <span style="font-size:78%;">(cover malu)</span></span><br />Me : Nama Din Muhammad Fazidin daa... Apa punya abag ipar da ko ni...<br />Bro : Apa susah daa... Muhammad Fazrien Hakimi... Cun jugak tu... kalau aku ada anak mmg aku kebas dulu... <span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;">(dia cakap demikian coz nama dia pun start dgn F)</span><br /><br />tu la dia ayat cover line abg aku... dah la salah nama adik ipar...<br />ntah apa la agaknye dia igt nama Din...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-4392646696843167312?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-58604572759419721452009-03-05T14:10:00.005+08:002009-03-05T15:07:19.126+08:00<div align="center">These items are from my students' presentation for public speaking... some are quite interesting and some of the presentation are not very satisfying... yg bestnye bila depa present and bagi lak kat kita brg presentation tu...hik hik hik... seronok... hehehehe</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sa9wJKcz72I/AAAAAAAAAOU/rIeT9HLIB5Y/s1600-h/IMG_0691.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309585788419436386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sa9wJKcz72I/AAAAAAAAAOU/rIeT9HLIB5Y/s400/IMG_0691.jpg" border="0" /></a>This is Towel Lollipop</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sa9u3vsRmiI/AAAAAAAAAOM/4Iy4A4TipiA/s1600-h/IMG_0692.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309584389667133986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sa9u3vsRmiI/AAAAAAAAAOM/4Iy4A4TipiA/s400/IMG_0692.jpg" border="0" /></a> This is Present Box / Gift Box</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sa9u2wVMxxI/AAAAAAAAAN8/tVaN6SZe6pE/s1600-h/IMG_0694.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309584372658915090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sa9u2wVMxxI/AAAAAAAAAN8/tVaN6SZe6pE/s400/IMG_0694.jpg" border="0" /></a> This one is made from bottle, beads and ribbon<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sa9u3Sk55LI/AAAAAAAAAOE/kQtq7BfzrHg/s1600-h/IMG_0693.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309584381851591858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sa9u3Sk55LI/AAAAAAAAAOE/kQtq7BfzrHg/s400/IMG_0693.jpg" border="0" /></a>This is Sparkling Juice (as a gift to a host of a party)<br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sa9u2GXbnkI/AAAAAAAAANs/Vh0fc167ee4/s1600-h/IMG_0689.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309584361393987138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sa9u2GXbnkI/AAAAAAAAANs/Vh0fc167ee4/s400/IMG_0689.jpg" border="0" /></a>This one is Paper Clip made from Wooden Clothes Pegs</div><div><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sa9u2amdnSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/rcsgl1Vc-yg/s1600-h/IMG_0695.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309584366825741602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/Sa9u2amdnSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/rcsgl1Vc-yg/s400/IMG_0695.jpg" border="0" /></a></div></div><br /><br /></div><p align="center">This one is a Heart Shape Flower for Mother's Day</p><p align="justify">So people, any comments for their (students) efforts?</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-5860457275941972145?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-31285246439673093182009-03-03T11:49:00.000+08:002009-03-03T11:53:00.760+08:00<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">The moment a child is born, the mother is also born. She never existed before. The woman existed, but the mother, never. A mother is something absolutely new. ~Rajneesh</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-3128524643967309318?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-41513518874035902212009-02-23T14:55:00.008+08:002009-02-23T15:47:03.757+08:00<div align="justify">Baru jap tadi aku terbaca pasal OCD ni... aku tau serba sikit pasal OCD ni... tapi lepas baca satu artikel ni aku rasa lagi best plak tau lagi bnyk pasal OCD... org yg ada penyakit OCD ni sebenarnya taklah teruk sgt... cuma bagi aku, penyakit ni kadang2 boleh buat org tak senang duduk... aku boleh la dikatakan ada gak penyakit ni (ye kot???)...</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">ok, sini aku nak copy paste skt apa yg aku baca dari artikel tu... kalau nak tau lebih masuk kat link dia ek...</div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;">"Some kids like to wash their hands, but Sarah does it too much. She wants to stop, but her hands just don't feel clean enough and she can't make herself turn off the water. Sometimes she scrubs her hands until they are red and raw. After eating, she feels she has to wash again.</span></div><div align="justify"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;">Because she spends so much time washing, Sarah has to rush to get to school on time. At school, she tries not to touch doorknobs or handrails, worrying that if she does she may catch a serious disease. Sometimes, Sarah gets behind in her classwork because she feels that she needs to keep checking it over and over.</span></div><div align="justify"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;">During a quiz or test Sarah checks and rechecks every answer and erases anything that isn't perfectly straight or neat. Sometimes she erases so hard it tears the paper, but she can't help it. Sarah gets a bad feeling that if everything isn't exactly right, something terrible may happen. All this worrying, checking, and fixing takes so long that Sarah hardly ever finishes the test before time is up. So even though she knows the work, she often gets an incomplete mark or even fails. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"><br />Sarah tries so hard to hide her habits. She worries that she might be going crazy or that people would think she's weird if they knew what she was doing. Sarah knows that the time she spends washing and checking could be spent having fun with friends or doing her schoolwork, but she can't seem to stop herself. That's because Sarah has obsessive-compulsive disorder (OCD)."</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Ha... tu dia cth org yg ada OCD... adakah anda salah seorang penghidap OCD? ada skit lagi contoh ni...</div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;">"With OCD, someone may have obsessions about:</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;">- germs or dirt<br />- illness or injury (involving the person or someone else)<br />- coming across unlucky numbers or words<br />- things being even or straight<br />- things being perfect or just right in a certain way<br />- making mistakes or not being sure<br />- doing or thinking something bad "</span></div><p align="justify">and one more...</p><p align="justify"><span style="color:#993399;"><span style="font-size:85%;">"Here are some OCD compulsions:</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;">- lots of hand washing or showering (doing this way more than usual or having a hard time stopping)<br />- counting (like having to count 25 white cars before going into school)<br />- touching (like touching every single fence post between home and the bus stop)<br />- checking things over and over (such as doors, locks, or stoves)<br />- doing things a certain number of times (like having to try on five dresses before leaving your room)<br />- arranging things in a very particular or neat way<br />- asking the same question over and over<br />- tying and retying shoes over and over until they feel just right<br />- re-reading, erasing, and re-writing"</span></p><p align="justify">hmmm.. i think the above explanation make things clearer kan... timbul lak persoalan, camane org boleh dapat OCD ni??? menurut artikel tersebut, macamana OCD ni blh datang belum lagi diketahui punca asalnya... cuma ada beberapa perkara yg boleh disangkut paut dgn OCD ni... pertamanya, org yg menghidap OCD ni biasanya dalam family dia mesti ada gak yg menghidap OCD... maknenye bukan dia sensorang je la yg suffer benda ni... yg keduanya, ia berkaitan dgn cara otak seseorg tu deal dgn ketidakpastian dan ketakutan... eeee... ngeri gak kan...</p><p align="justify">aku pun ada sebenarnya OCD ni... aku tak malu pun nak mengaku... sometimes when i touch something, i need all of my fingers to feel it... rasa mcm tak aci je bila satu jari je yg tersentuh sesuatu benda... tu salah satu cth je la... ada lg... malas dah nak cerita... so, discover urself... </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-4151351887403590221?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-70662290874152521402009-02-20T13:06:00.003+08:002009-02-20T13:12:14.655+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SZ47JbfFSGI/AAAAAAAAAMk/bG7QQgAEn90/s1600-h/IMG_0626.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304742444272011362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SZ47JbfFSGI/AAAAAAAAAMk/bG7QQgAEn90/s320/IMG_0626.jpg" border="0" /></a> Ini gambar signboard yg aku amik masa gi Kemaman last week... signboard Pantai Teluk Mak Nik atau D' Monica Bay... yg menarik perhatian aku ialah nama pantai tu... Mak Nik = Monica.... make sense jugak kan...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-7066229087415252140?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-2551521253160833592009-02-20T10:18:00.003+08:002009-02-20T10:37:43.993+08:00<div align="justify">Suasana KPTM sunyi sehari dua ni... sebabnye, ramai para cikgunya pegi ke Port Dickson... Bukan gi makan angin ye... tapi diaorg pegi ke bengkel moderation untuk kertas soalan final Homegrown Program... yg pergi tu rasanye semua yg buat soklan exam... aku je yg tak termasuk coz maybe sebab aku dah sarat kot... gi moderation ni sebenarnya best... sebab kita ada can untuk jumpa dgn cikgu2 dari branch lain... masa tu jugak kita boleh discuss pasal assessment for students (kalau sempat la)... pastu sambil menyelam minum air... boleh gi jalan2 jugak kalau keje abis cepat(tapi macam takde can je kot kali ni coz sume gi dgn kenderaan kolej)</div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Rasanye ni bengkel paling lama untuk moderation kot... 4 hari 3 malam... wah.. nampak macam percutian kan... Syok gak tu... nanti diaorg balik boleh la dgr cerita dari bengkel tu... apa isi kandungannye...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-255152125316083359?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-84368359914262176852009-02-16T12:45:00.004+08:002009-02-16T13:31:16.226+08:00Cik Pah, tag ko nanti aku jawab ek... belum lagi ada gambar yg nak di upload... ni aku jaab tag Kak Lieyn dulu...<br /><br />Here are the rules -post this list on your blog replacing my answers with yours. Tag 5 people to do the same thing. If I tagged you, it's because I want to know more about you.<br /><br />1. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?<br />- not that i know...<br /><br />2. WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED?<br />- last Saturday<br /><br />3. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING?<br />- not really<br /><br />4. WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE LUNCH MEAT?<br />- blackpepper chicken or beef<br /><br />5. DO YOU HAVE KID/S?<br />-coming out soon<br /><br />6. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU?<br />- Osh Kosh Bgosh.. i'm nice you know.. wahahaha<br /><br />7. DO YOU USE SARCASM?<br />- yup.. to those yg suka nak show off or mengada2 or rude<br /><br />8. DO YOU STILL HAVE YOUR TONSILS?<br />- nope<br /><br />9. WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP?<br />- would like too.. eventhough i'm afraid of heights<br /><br />10. WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE CEREAL?<br />- i like almost all brands/types<br /><br />11. DO YOU UNTIE YOUR SHOES WHEN YOU TAKE THEM OFF?<br />- most of the time no...<br /><br />12. WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE ICE CREAM?<br />- walls moo/ any ice cream with vanilla flavour<br /><br />13. WHAT IS THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT PEOPLE?<br />- their facial expression<br /><br />14. RED OR PINK?<br />- pink<br /><br />15. WHAT IS YOUR LEAST FAVOURITE THING ABOUT YOURSELF?<br />- i'm a sensitive person.. sumtimes i get too emotional..<br /><br />16. WHO DO YOU MISS THE MOST?<br />- my childhood<br /><br />17. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO COMPLETE THIS LIST?<br />- yup<br /><br />18. WHAT COLOUR OF PANTS AND SHOES ARE YOU WEARING?<br />- black pants and no shoes<br /><br />19. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW?<br />- Sue's voice..<br /><br />20. IF YOU WERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOUR WOULD YOU BE?<br />- Blue<br /><br />21. FAVOURITE SMELLS?<br />- rumput yg baru dipotong.. or after the rain<br /><br />22. WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE?<br />- Sue..<br /><br />23. DO YOU LIKE THE PERSON WHO SENT THIS TO YOU?<br />- yup..<br /><br />24. FAVOURITE SPORTS TO WATCH?<br />- Badminton, gimrama, gimnastik artistik, swimming...<br /><br />25. HAIR COLOUR?<br />- Black<br /><br />26. EYE COLOUR?<br />- Dark Brown<br /><br />27. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS?<br />- purposely yes.. i once wore hazel contacts..<br /><br />28. FAVOURITE FOOD?<br />- My mom's cooking...<br /><br />29. SCARY MOVIES OR HAPPY ENDINGS?<br />- Both<br /><br />30. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED?<br />-Can't remember<br /><br />31. WHAT COLOUR OF SHIRT ARE YOU WEARING?<br />- i'm wearing a black blouse rite now<br /><br />32. SUMMER OR WINTER?<br />- don't have the chance to xperience these kind of weather yet...<br /><br />33. HUGS OR KISSES?<br />- Both<br /><br />34. FAVOURITE DESSERT?<br />- Puding susu<br /><br />35. MOST LIKELY TO RESPOND?<br />- to a non-stupid question<br /><br />36. LEAST LIKELY TO RESPOND?<br />-to a stupid question la...<br /><br />37. WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING?<br />- now? none...<br /><br />38. WHAT IS ON YOUR MOUSE PAD?<br />- don't have any<br /><br />39. WHAT DID YOU WATCH ON TV LAST NIGHT?<br />- The adventures of Merlin...<br /><br />40. FAVOURITE SOUND(S)?<br />- Sea breeze, water jump... hahaha waterfall..<br /><br />41. ROLLING STONES OR BEATLES?<br />- Beatles<br /><br />42. WHERE IS THE FURTHEST YOU HAVE BEEN FROM HOME?<br />- Perak<br /><br />43. DO YOU HAVE A SPECIAL TALENT?<br />- not that i know..<br /><br />44. WHERE WERE YOU BORN?<br />- HTAA<br /><br />45. WHOSE ANSWERS ARE YOU LOOKING FORWARD TO GETTING BACK?<br />- aku rasa dah ramai kena tag... so yg belum kena lagi sila lah jwb ek... adios...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-8436835991426217685?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-23845389765428362592009-02-14T12:15:00.002+08:002009-02-14T12:26:57.965+08:00Mimpi lagi....<br />last nite aku mimpi lagi... apa yg aku perasan pasal mimpi aku sekarang ni ialah, aku kerap mimpikan org2 yg aku jumpa, telepon atau objek2 dalam TV yg aku tgk pada siang harinya... contohnya malam tadi... pada siangnya aku ada department meeting... so dalam meeting tu almost all members ada la kecuali Sue, Tini, Ustazah Saloma n Ustaz Maliki... so guess who enter frame dalam mimpi aku...<br /><br />Kak Asz... jeng jeng jeng... haaa, lepas tu aku ada call abg aku semalam... so dia turut jadi org yg enter frame dalam mimpi aku tu... pastu aku igt pagi tu aku ada sebut pasal pegi daki gunung kat Cameron Highlands naik bas kunyit...<br /><br />So, venue mimpi aku tu kat CH, watak2 yg wujud antaranya Kak Asz dgn Abg Jang, dan isi mimpi tu, salah satunya aku ckp kat Kak Asz "Jom la kita gi bdr CH... kang lambat kedai tutup... saya nak beli teh strawberry... kat bawah sana takde jual... nanti kedai tutup..." wahahaha...<br /><br />Aku pernah terbaca kalau org tu selalu mimpi, dan lepas tu dia igt mimpi dia, dia tu org bijak... hehehehe... Sejauh mana kebenarannye... Carilah sendiri...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-2384538976542836259?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-59320408113625042912009-02-12T15:10:00.004+08:002009-02-12T15:33:34.076+08:00<div align="justify"><span >Ok ye Cik Pah... entry aku kali ni takde gambar untuk selingan... aku percaya semua org pernah berangan... samaada angan2 tu macam angan2 mat jenin atau tak, semua org pernah berangan...</span></div><div align="justify"><span ></span> </div><div align="justify"><span >Masa kecik2 dulu, aku suka tgk cerita kartun... nak2 cerita fairy tales... Snow White, Hensel and Gretel, Cinderella, Pinnochio, Sleeping Beauty, Rapunzel dan banyak lagi la... so, one of my dreams is to become one of the characters in the fairy tales... dah tentu lah karakter yg cantik dan lawa macam Cinderella kan... Aku selalu je berangan nak pakai baju kembang2 macam princess dalam kartun... kalau aku dpt skirt kembang aku mesti pusing2 sampai skirt tu terangkat... pastu rasa macam princess la... aku selalu gak paksa adik2 aku menari dgn aku seolah olah aku pergi ke <em>ball</em>... Perasan kan... Ngeeeee... apa2 pun tu masa zaman dulu2... tapi sampai sekarang pun aku akan tgk lagi fairy tales dan jugak cartoons... aku masih suka tgk DVD Barbie... Syok woooo... tapi takde dah la angan2 nak jadi macam barbie tu... Kalau ada tayangan filem barbie tu aku mesti tgu depan TV punye... tak blh miss beb... my fav... walaupun aku dah tgk banyak kali... huhuhuhu...</span></div><div align="justify"><span ></span> </div><div align="justify"><span >Sekarang ni pun aku suka gak berangan... JayJay kata "berangan tak salah, asalkan tau bertempat..." so, angan aku tu bertempat la... aku berangan gak yg satu hari nanti aku ada rumah sendiri... boleh renovate umah tu cantik2... kalau masa kecik2 dulu aku selalu cakap kat mak aku "nanti kita buat swimming pool kat umah kita ye"... tapi takde la sampai aku nak buat swimming pool kat umah aku tu nanti... cukupla sekadar <em><span style="font-size:85%;">saujana mata memandang</span></em>... ewaaahhhh... sebenarnye angan2 tu lebih kepada cita2 atau impian aku satu hari nanti... bukan angan kosong la ye kwn2... aku jugak berangan nak buat bisnes sendiri... tapi belum lagi boleh decide nak buat bisnes apa... hmmm... harap2 one day semua anganan aku tu jadi kenyataan kan... Amin...</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-5932040811362504291?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-28901875763279694832009-02-10T10:24:00.003+08:002009-02-10T10:30:30.665+08:00Ni ada satu conversation antara abg aku dgn anak dia...<br /><br />Nazhan: Pa, tu apa?<br />Papa : Tu lembu. Dalam bahasa org putih cow... Bahasa Melayu org panggil lembu...<br />Nazhan: Oooo... apa Pa?<br />Papa: Lembu tu Bahasa Melayu, cow tu bahasa org putih...<br />Nazhan: Ooooo... Org putih tu apa Pa?<br />Papa: ????? (puas pikir macamana dia nak jawab soklan tu)<br /><br />Susah jugak kan kekadang nak jawab soklan budak2 ni...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-2890187576327969483?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-50766159899198194242009-02-09T09:08:00.003+08:002009-02-09T09:35:23.582+08:00Gambar2 berikut ni sebenarnya last week punya event... tgh boring2 tetiba rasa nak gi jalan2... kekononnya nak pegi Balok... tapi otw nak ke Balok tu singgah makan jap kat bndr... so this is what we had for our lunch...<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SY-D3HU27wI/AAAAAAAAAMM/zirP7uJ6LXE/s1600-h/IMG_0591.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300600269320941314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SY-D3HU27wI/AAAAAAAAAMM/zirP7uJ6LXE/s320/IMG_0591.jpg" border="0" /></a> Yummy... ni meal fav aku... spaghetti... tak kisah la kat mana pun, janji sedap... yg ni mmg best... first time aku order spaghetti kat Secret Recipe...<br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SY-D3EqhIII/AAAAAAAAAMU/gwJIwqaQyMk/s1600-h/IMG_0592.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300600268606480514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SY-D3EqhIII/AAAAAAAAAMU/gwJIwqaQyMk/s320/IMG_0592.jpg" border="0" /></a> yg ni pun first time order kat sini... beef lasagna... served with bun... seeedaaaap... but Mr Fazidin lagi suka lasagna dekat Santai... katanya lagi sedap... but i prefer this one, sbbnye not too oily..<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SY-D2wN00hI/AAAAAAAAAME/UPh9PFHKt6E/s1600-h/IMG_0588.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300600263117427218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SY-D2wN00hI/AAAAAAAAAME/UPh9PFHKt6E/s320/IMG_0588.jpg" border="0" /></a>yg ni plak... dari kiri, choc smoothies, green apple kasturi (sgt umphhhh) dan yg depan tu... spicy chicken cornish... pun best jugak... Terasa perutku ini lapar kembali... huhuh SEKIAN...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-5076615989919819424?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-28271825667841716972009-02-05T09:44:00.002+08:002009-02-05T09:56:34.715+08:00<div align="justify">I'm nearly eight months pregnant now... counting the DAYS... huhuhuhu... takut ada, seram ada, excited ada, happy pun ada surprise pun ada... pendek kata macam2 ada la... I always had a strange dreams lately... dulu Sue pernah cakap, makin dekat dia nak bersalin makin kerap dia mimpi pelik2... now it is happening to me pulak... hari tu aku mimpi dah ada anak, pastu aku mimpi perut aku terbelah pastu siap boleh nampak baby kat dalam perut... yg bestnye, baby tu dah siap berbaju... maybe baby girl coz dalam mimpi aku tu baby tu pakai baju pink... pastu di ikuti dgn bnyk lagi la mimpi pelik2... mimpi org kawin la... agaknye mmg org nak dapat anak selalu mimpi pelik2 kot... mgkn gak sebab dok nervous sgt bila dah dekat2 nak due ni kan, tu pasal la mimpi pelik2... hopefully semuanya akan selamat, insyaallah... </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">P/S: sape2 ada tips for me (utk bakal ibu) dipersilakan bg kat ruangan comments ye... TQ...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-2827182566784171697?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-27277768334309816002009-02-04T09:52:00.003+08:002009-02-04T10:10:42.796+08:00This is the answers form Jet's tag...<br /><br />I. Put your iTunes/any other players on shuffle.<br />II. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.<br />III. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!<br /><br />1. IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?<br />Sempurna - Gita Gutawa<br /><br />2. WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?<br />Bila bunga Bunga Berguguran - Fauziah Ahmad Daud<br /><br />3. WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?<br />4 minutes - Madonna feat Justin Timberlake<br /><br />4. HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?<br />Invisible Man - 98 Degrees<br /><br />5. WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?<br />Dingin - Ziana Zain<br /><br />6. WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?<br />Sempurna - Andra &amp; The Backbone<br /><br />7. WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?<br />Sebelum Cahaya - Letto<br /><br />8. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS?<br />Biar Menjadi Kenangan - Reza &amp; Mazaki Ueda<br /><br />9. WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?<br />Ada Untukmu - Nubhan<br /><br />10. WHAT IS 2+2?<br />Tiada Lagi - Amy Search<br /><br />11. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?<br />Lelaki Ini - Anuar Zain<br /><br />12. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?<br />Please Forgive Me - Bryan Adams<br /><br />13. WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?<br />Janji Kasih - Siti Nurhaliza<br /><br />14. WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?<br />Hanya Di Mercu - Ayu<br /><br />15. WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?<br />Sorry - Buckherry<br /><br />16. WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?<br />Hampir Ke Situ - Mendua<br /><br />17. WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?<br />Umbrella - Marie Digby<br /><br />18. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?<br />Leavin' - Jesse Mc Cartney<br /><br />19. WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?<br />Bagaikan Sakti - M Nasir &amp; Siti Nurhaliza<br /><br />20. HOW WILL YOU DIE?<br />Makhluk Tuhan Paling Seksi - Mulan Jameela<br /><br />21. DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?<br />Feedback - Janet Jackson<br /><br />22. IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?<br />Cinta Hampa - D'Lloyd<br /><br />23. WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?<br />No Air - Jordin Sparks feat chris Brown<br /><br />24. WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?<br />Take A Bow - Rihanna<br /><br />i'll tag:<br />No One...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-2727776833430981600?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-62727670569282978222009-02-03T10:04:00.006+08:002009-02-03T10:44:55.562+08:00<div align="justify">Ni sebenarnye dua event dalam satu entry... Yg mula2 ni gambar masa balik cuti CNY baru2 ni... first pic ni... Nazhan dgn Ayah Kay nye...</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYerPJz2WHI/AAAAAAAAAL0/4C_2xD8zve4/s1600-h/IMG_0569.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298391763444455538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYerPJz2WHI/AAAAAAAAAL0/4C_2xD8zve4/s200/IMG_0569.jpg" border="0" /></a> Yg ni Bonda dgn Uncle Din nye...<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYerOS94suI/AAAAAAAAALs/Hjqq4GakqD8/s1600-h/IMG_0571.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298391748722602722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYerOS94suI/AAAAAAAAALs/Hjqq4GakqD8/s200/IMG_0571.jpg" border="0" /></a> Cuba teka dia nak tulis apa? masa ni Nazhan berusaha tak bagi angin pantai terbangkan rambut dan menutup mata dia...<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYerMY6NpfI/AAAAAAAAALk/B0j6n5m3aCY/s1600-h/IMG_0579.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298391715958072818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYerMY6NpfI/AAAAAAAAALk/B0j6n5m3aCY/s200/IMG_0579.jpg" border="0" /></a> Ini rupanya... nak tulis nama sendiri... pecaya ke budak kecik ni yg tulis? huhu... sudah tentulah tidak... ni keje Ayah Amir dia...<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYetUraHIWI/AAAAAAAAAL8/bf6E8h-AAQY/s1600-h/IMG_0582.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298394057385910626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYetUraHIWI/AAAAAAAAAL8/bf6E8h-AAQY/s200/IMG_0582.jpg" border="0" /></a> Ni dia 4 beradik...<br /><div><div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYepcdS8vWI/AAAAAAAAALU/VhiVVVRhleU/s1600-h/IMG_0568.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298389792990215522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYepcdS8vWI/AAAAAAAAALU/VhiVVVRhleU/s200/IMG_0568.jpg" border="0" /></a> Yg ni plak event yg kedua, ni sebenarnya lagi lama dari yg sebelumnye... eating out dekat Tg Lumpur... nama restoran, Super Top...<br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYeoBR2jnpI/AAAAAAAAALM/_w8ZupmBcLs/s1600-h/IMG_0505.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298388226550242962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYeoBR2jnpI/AAAAAAAAALM/_w8ZupmBcLs/s200/IMG_0505.jpg" border="0" /></a> Gambar pertama: cubaan Nazhan nak tunjuk PEACE tak jadi...<br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYeoA6iuz-I/AAAAAAAAAK8/azcWIvgboYg/s1600-h/IMG_0503.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298388220293074914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYeoA6iuz-I/AAAAAAAAAK8/azcWIvgboYg/s200/IMG_0503.jpg" border="0" /></a>Gambar kedua: Mamanye membantu anakandanye tunjuk PEACE... sebabnye, anakandanye belum pandai nak lipat jari... huhuhuhu... Papa nye enter frame sekali...<br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYeoAhK4TQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/mNEr6qQAlF4/s1600-h/IMG_0504.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298388213482147074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYeoAhK4TQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/mNEr6qQAlF4/s200/IMG_0504.jpg" border="0" /></a></div>Gambar last ni gambar bodek sebenarnye... kecik2 dah pandai bodek dia ni... "Tgk ni, Abang shayang Wan..." eee.... geram aku budak ni... tunjuk muka manja dia plak...<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYeoBNWowGI/AAAAAAAAALE/ww_wcg5_w20/s1600-h/IMG_0501.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298388225342619746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYeoBNWowGI/AAAAAAAAALE/ww_wcg5_w20/s200/IMG_0501.jpg" border="0" /></a></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-6272767056928297822?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-31799016440797192782009-02-03T09:38:00.003+08:002009-02-03T10:03:03.200+08:00<div align="justify">Sepatutnye dah lama entry ni di masukkan... birthday nye pun dah lepas sebulan dah... tapi nak wat cemana, takde kesempatan... last month on 2nd January 2009 adalah birthday En Muhammad Fazidin... kebetulan lak 6 hb January pulak birthday adinda Baby... so, celebration jadi 2 in 1 la... ini dia gambar birthday boy n birthday girl... </div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYeh5IoDjgI/AAAAAAAAAKk/MMZNW89i12g/s1600-h/IMG_0483.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298381489564782082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYeh5IoDjgI/AAAAAAAAAKk/MMZNW89i12g/s320/IMG_0483.jpg" border="0" /></a>ni birthday girlnye... nak kek?<br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYeh5QAXEzI/AAAAAAAAAKs/475ajdfSUMw/s1600-h/IMG_0492.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298381491545772850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYeh5QAXEzI/AAAAAAAAAKs/475ajdfSUMw/s320/IMG_0492.jpg" border="0" /></a> strawberry cake for Baby...<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYeh4zvw0FI/AAAAAAAAAKc/oVOnMs095DU/s1600-h/IMG_0477.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298381483959963730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYeh4zvw0FI/AAAAAAAAAKc/oVOnMs095DU/s320/IMG_0477.jpg" border="0" /></a>choc moist cake for sayang...<br /><div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYeh41RPNPI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Yrd0kP7DUBk/s1600-h/IMG_0476.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298381484368803058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYeh41RPNPI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Yrd0kP7DUBk/s320/IMG_0476.jpg" border="0" /></a> with lots of LOVE from your wife....<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298381482252773042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SYeh4tYvJrI/AAAAAAAAAKM/6luNrIDxIFw/s320/IMG_0491.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-3179901644079719278?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-14167666135284868912009-01-15T19:59:00.004+08:002009-01-15T20:15:29.262+08:00<div align="justify">Dah lama tak update blog ni... bz dgn kije + takde cerita nak tulis... Dah start semester ni agak bz la dgn kelas... cerita bab kelas ni sem ni i got 5 classes... dua kelas public speaking, 2 kelas writing and 1 kelas program UiTM... beginning of the semester biasa la, budak2 ni rajin la skit, except for bebudak kelas UiTM yg mmg selalu<span style="font-size:85%;"> <em>suke2 hati tuan umah diaorg je</em></span> nak ponteng kelas... semalam ada 3 org je yg dtg... hari ni... hmmm, hampeh... ptg td ada la jugak sorang dtg nak tunjuk outline for term paper... kelas2 lain, so far no problem... tak la besar sgt problemnye... aku punya cita2 semester ni, aku nak <em>BAR </em>student dari exam... biar dia rasakan... sape suh taknak dtg kelas... agak ramai yg akan menerima nasib malang dgn aku sem ni... before this aku tak penah buat smpi ada student takleh amik exam... kali ni aku nak buat... tak kira... hehehehehehe</div><div align="justify"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-1416766613528486891?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-91494554126605865652009-01-07T11:03:00.005+08:002009-01-07T11:46:22.771+08:00What's wrong with the signboard below??? Please give your comments...<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SWQc95Xe4tI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/MKbHQpsAJNo/s1600-h/IMG_0439.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SWQc95Xe4tI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/MKbHQpsAJNo/s320/IMG_0439.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288383712136717010" /></a><br /><br />This pic was taken at Felda Sg Panching Selatan... Near the secondary school...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-9149455412660586565?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-67309486830435893772008-12-31T12:48:00.004+08:002008-12-31T13:05:48.146+08:00Below are some pics that are considered interesting for me (taken from internet)... they can also be considered as 'kurang asam boi'... hahaha... enjoy...<br /><p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SVr6tGxdXXI/AAAAAAAAAJk/dwRm3wn-RnA/s1600-h/sign.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285812765491813746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SVr6tGxdXXI/AAAAAAAAAJk/dwRm3wn-RnA/s320/sign.bmp" border="0" /></a> kurang asam kan... mmg seolah olah nak berkata 'padan muka ko, lambat gi keje, sape suh lalu sini...'<br /></p><p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SVr6tORfVGI/AAAAAAAAAJc/FrXKUV76drs/s1600-h/neighbour.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285812767505208418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SVr6tORfVGI/AAAAAAAAAJc/FrXKUV76drs/s320/neighbour.bmp" border="0" /></a> yang ni pulak mmg jiran kuang asam... ngeeeee... </p><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SVr6syCLItI/AAAAAAAAAJU/DG1EWUPVIwU/s1600-h/cpr.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285812759924777682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SVr6syCLItI/AAAAAAAAAJU/DG1EWUPVIwU/s320/cpr.bmp" border="0" /></a> yg ini lain sikit... agak sweeett la... kalau betul... sape tau kot2 dia tgh 'kerkoh' tuan dia kan... hehehe<br /><div> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-6730948683043589377?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-83636113952934728702008-12-30T13:15:00.005+08:002008-12-31T12:39:08.303+08:00<div align="justify">Last week I discover sumtin about my friends' babies' names... I have 3 friends with different names (<span style="font-size:85%;">of course la</span>), Pn Nurhidayah Azmi, Pn Hasni Suhana Mat Hassan (<span style="font-size:85%;">both are my office mates</span>) and Pn Norfaizah Othman (<span style="font-size:85%;">my old friend</span>). What makes me want to write this entry is their names... </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Hidayah's baby's name is Nurfatihah Batrisya... Sue's baby's name is Damia Nurfatihah and Faizah's baby's name is Damia Batrisya... hmmm, interesting rite... all of their names are related to each other... I haven't get the chance to see Faizah's baby yet... but I bet all of these 3 little girl are cute and adorable... (<span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"><strong>mana ada baby tak cute kan... they are all charming!!!</strong></span>) Sorry friends if I spelt your baby's name incorrectly... hehehe... </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Anyway, I'm sure all of you are proud to be mothers now... Can't wait till I become one!!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-8363611395293472870?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-85675486985269505052008-12-17T12:54:00.003+08:002008-12-17T12:58:54.647+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SUiGpC8vN_I/AAAAAAAAAJM/tyNeNNM53HE/s1600-h/mine.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280618602816288754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SUiGpC8vN_I/AAAAAAAAAJM/tyNeNNM53HE/s400/mine.bmp" border="0" /></a> Cuba korang bagi dialog untuk si Chomel nie...<br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SUiGOT6nx6I/AAAAAAAAAJE/hUKpILhhog8/s1600-h/condom.bmp"></a><br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-8567548698526950505?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-24603879449234769372008-12-16T10:06:00.008+08:002008-12-31T13:29:09.013+08:00<div align="justify"><span style="color:#ffff66;">Down with <strong>LOVE</strong>!!! Ada je kot org yg buat macam ni... last week aku tgk muvi kat TV3 (kalau tak salah)... tajuk dia macam tajuk entry ni la... Kisah sorang pompuan yg tulis buku bertajuk 'Down with <strong>LOVE'</strong>... kekononnya tak nak jatuh cinta dgn lelaki la... aku tak tgk abis pun crite tu... Yg aku nak cakap ni pasal org yg tak percaya cinta (kononnye la)... Rasanya kalau aku cakap hati manusia ni boleh berubah mesti sume org setuju kan... berbalik pada 'Down with <strong>LOVE'</strong> tadi, masa sekolah dulu aku percaya korang2 sume mesti pernah ada kawan2 yg kata aku taknak bercinta la, anti lelaki la... tup tup tup... bila abis sekolah, org yg kata taknak bercinta, anti lelaki tu la yg kawin dulu... betul tak? Ada jugak yg memang sesungguhnya benci kat lelaki for certain reason... (penah jumpa tak lelaki yg anti pompuan?) Moral of the story, jgn cakap lepas... tu jugak pesan mak aku kat aku... mgkn jugak kita kena pegang pada <strong>'bukan semua org sama'...</strong> kalau nak tolak cinta 100% mgkn mustahil la... mgkin jugak org yg anti lelaki/pompuan tu ada bad history dlm hidup dia sebelum ni... berbalik pada bukan sume org sama tu, personally i think it's not fair tu put the blame on anyone else just because you have had bad experience with someone elses before kan... paham tak ayat aku tu?</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#ffff66;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ffff66;">TO BE CONTINUED... (mungkin la)</span></strong></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-2460387944923476937?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-9425599501946908342008-12-12T10:07:00.008+08:002008-12-12T11:46:04.257+08:00<div align="justify">Tag peoples :NONE... sian kat org kena jawab tag... PAH zalim!!! Rejim Zionis!!!</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">1. How are you?<br />Alhamdulillah, fine TQ... </div><div align="justify"><br />2. Who was the last person you hugged?<br />My beloved Husband of course...</div><div align="justify"><br />3. Look to your left, what do you see?</div><div align="justify">A radio, an oyster shaped pillow, boxes of sun maid raisin, a pear, car key, my mobile phone, a printer... bnyk la nak sebut...</div><div align="justify"><br />4. Where do you like to be the most?<br />Home sweet home</div><div align="justify"><br />5. Whats your fave film?<br />Ikut genre: Humor or comedy, horror... apa je la yg best...</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">6. What does the last person you commented on fs mean to you?<br />No one</div><div align="justify"><br />7. What did you last laugh about?<br />Cerita dari blog yg Jet tlg bacakan jap td... </div><div align="justify"><br />8. Where was your default took?</div><div align="justify">Masjid kat Rompin... masa nikah dulu...</div><div align="justify"><br />9. Whats the first thing you look for in a girl/guy?<br />Entah... </div><div align="justify"><br />10. If your still in school, whats your fave lesson?<br />English... coz it's fun time... cikgu jarang masuk kelas... mmg FUN gila ar...</div><div align="justify"><br />11. What do you work as / want to work as?<br />Lecturer... kalau boleh nak jadi supergirl... hehehe</div><div align="justify"><br />12. Do you play video games? if so, which is your fave game?<br />Suka sgt... tapi takde can lagi nak main buat masa ni... lama dah tak main... apa2 pun boleh... tapi bkn perang punya la...</div><div align="justify"><br />13. Who never fails to make you laugh?<br />Almost everyone i know...</div><div align="justify"><br />14. What are you listening to right now?<br />Tini bercakap pasal bila lagi dia nak pakai baju nikah dia... ada sesapa nak jawab? huhu...</div><div align="justify"><br />15. Who did you last have a sleepover with?<br />My hubby </div><div align="justify"><br />16. I bet you miss someone, who?!<br />M family...</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">17. Are you happy with your life right now?<br />Yesh...</div><div align="justify"><br />18. Why did you last get upset?<br />Tak tau le...</div><div align="justify"><br />19. Who was the last person you texted?</div><div align="justify">Maziah...</div><div align="justify"><br />20. Who do you live with?<br />My husband and my bro...</div><div align="justify"><br />21. Do you like living with them?</div><div align="justify">Sudah tentu!!!</div><div align="justify"><br />22. Who did you last shout at and why?<br />My bro... Suh dia parking motor dia kat tepi sikit so that senang nak parking keta... I'm not really shouting la...</div><div align="justify"><br />23. Are you normally a happy person?<br />Yup...</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">24. What was the last thing you went to see in the movies and with who?<br />tak igt cite ape... with my hubby...</div><div align="justify"><br />25. Whats your fave food?<br />nasi ayam hainan, kuey teow kung fu... bnyk lagi la...</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">26.Are you in love?<br />Definitely...</div><div align="justify"><br />27. Do you remember how you was 3 years ago?<br />That was in 2005... masa tu kurus lagi... hehe</div><div align="justify"><br />28. If so, does it make you cringe?<br />Dok jugak... skrg ni ye... tapi TUNGGUUUUUUUU...</div><div align="justify"><br />29. If you could be with someone right now, who would it be?<br />My beloved ones...</div><div align="justify"><br />30. Whats your fave thing in your room?<br />Pewangi ambi pur yg baru beli last week... best giler bau bilik aku... heheheh</div><div align="justify"><br />31. If you had one wish, what would you wish for ?</div><div align="justify">I wish i have a WISH... hahaha... bnyk permintaan aku nih... takde org blh tunaikan... tak yah la aku cerita...</div><div align="justify"><br />32. Any last words?</div><div align="justify">PANJANGNYE tag ko ni Cik Pah OIIIIII... DAH!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-942559950194690834?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-27931624560276918902008-12-05T09:27:00.003+08:002008-12-05T09:43:19.627+08:00<div align="justify">Cakap tentang dulu dan sekarang... Masa tgh siap2 nak pegi keje pagi tadi aku terpikir pasal macamana org dulu berhubung antara satu sama lain... Maksud aku masa belum wujudnya telefon, telegram, perkataan short text messages (sms) pun belum wujud dsbnya... Terpikir pulak pasal org dulu2 yang pegi merantau tinggalkan mak, ayah, adik beradik, suami, isteri, anak2 dan yg sewaktu dgnnya... Kalau zaman teknologi macam hari mmg tak pelik la kalau kita dapat tau berita pasal kematian ke, org sakit ke... Sekelip mata je berita boleh sampai... Kat mana pun kita berada insyaallah org boleh kontek kan? </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Katakan seorg anak yg belajar kat Kedah and one of the family members jatuh sakit atau meninggal dunia kat Johor... berita tu boleh sampai dalam masa beberapa saat je... tapi kalau zaman dulu, macamana diorg berhubung ek... Hmmm, I wonder... yg aku terpikir, seorg anak balik ke kg setelah merantau mesti terkejut bila ahli keluarga dia beritau one of the family members dah meninggal... </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Hmm, untung jugak kita yang duduk kat zaman yg serba maju dan canggih ni... tapi aku pernah jugak dgr satu phrase yg berbunyi <span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong>'kufur nikmat'</strong></span>... kalau ada yg boleh tlg definisikan kufur nikmat tu sila la yek... jgn malu2... tu je untuk entry ni...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-2793162456027691890?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-40063873720947921452008-12-02T09:42:00.007+08:002008-12-02T10:35:40.983+08:00Last weekend, my Hubby and I went to KL... n one of the activities yg ktorg buat masa kat sana was... Bersukaria at Desa Waterpark.... below are some of the pics taken during the holiday...<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/STSbuxOsIjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/McoE7kuepV0/s1600-h/IMG_0342.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275012291348931122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/STSbuxOsIjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/McoE7kuepV0/s320/IMG_0342.jpg" border="0" /></a> My sis in law, Mi, Adik n Abah...<br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/STSbvAybgyI/AAAAAAAAAIc/f2aUVgbFQ7w/s1600-h/IMG_0364.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275012295525368610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/STSbvAybgyI/AAAAAAAAAIc/f2aUVgbFQ7w/s320/IMG_0364.jpg" border="0" /></a> Kita tgk sape yg tewas... huhu...</div><div><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/STSbujLGTJI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Z35WnCa9svc/s1600-h/IMG_0352.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275012287575772306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/STSbujLGTJI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Z35WnCa9svc/s320/IMG_0352.jpg" border="0" /></a> Muhammad Nazhan Hakim... malu2 konon...<br /></div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275007245314357090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/STSXJDSS92I/AAAAAAAAAH8/VHR1ITpasDo/s320/IMG_0347.jpg" border="0" />My bro, sis in law, my sis, nephew and Me...<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/STSXIYmpRGI/AAAAAAAAAHs/brIbU9rdlZY/s1600-h/IMG_0372.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275007233856980066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/STSXIYmpRGI/AAAAAAAAAHs/brIbU9rdlZY/s320/IMG_0372.jpg" border="0" /></a> Nazhan tak sempat nak tunjuk "PEACE"...<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275007255884299330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/STSXJqqXfEI/AAAAAAAAAIE/bLM1Cdb004w/s320/IMG_0344.jpg" border="0" /> Family day out...<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/STSXIlcTOTI/AAAAAAAAAH0/YE7EFMCS-uA/s1600-h/IMG_0296.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275007237303253298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/STSXIlcTOTI/AAAAAAAAAH0/YE7EFMCS-uA/s320/IMG_0296.jpg" border="0" /></a> 3 org model 'cendawan hujan' tak bergaji... huhuhu<br />&amp; </div><div>Presenting... </div><div>Jeng3... Suamiku...<br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/STSXHzchI_I/AAAAAAAAAHk/P1h2U_OeXiM/s1600-h/IMG_0381.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275007223882392562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/STSXHzchI_I/AAAAAAAAAHk/P1h2U_OeXiM/s320/IMG_0381.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Bersama pelampung... <div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-4006387372094792145?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-58847324803330145462008-11-18T14:01:00.003+08:002008-11-18T14:34:26.136+08:00Last Sunday, my mother, brother, Din and I went to Pantai Hiburan (kat Rompin ye)looking for.....<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SSJc35kGrFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/S3tcjKv1ozU/s1600-h/IMG_0091.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SSJc35kGrFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/S3tcjKv1ozU/s320/IMG_0091.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269876629391715410" /></a><br />This? Nope... this pic is juz to show how meriah it was kat sana last Sunday... Ramai kan orgnye... apa mereke buat??? mandi manda??? melemaskan diri??? jeng3... they are looking for...<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SSJc3hAqUCI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QIGIIhki2Xo/s1600-h/IMG_0122.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SSJc3hAqUCI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QIGIIhki2Xo/s320/IMG_0122.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269876622800605218" /></a><br />Ha!!! Ni la dia yg mereka dok cari... Org panggil benda ni Beliung... My mom said ada org panggil sesudu... maybe becoz its shape...<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SSJc3UUiqSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/WEDVOClQwHo/s1600-h/IMG_0128.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SSJc3UUiqSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/WEDVOClQwHo/s320/IMG_0128.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269876619394328866" /></a><br />Ni nama dia kupang pasir... sebab dia hidup dalam pasir...<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SSJc3H5YyUI/AAAAAAAAAF0/qOkODyQ-n8w/s1600-h/IMG_0127.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SSJc3H5YyUI/AAAAAAAAAF0/qOkODyQ-n8w/s320/IMG_0127.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269876616059210050" /></a><br />Ni pulak kerang bulu... sebab dia memang berbulu, tak macam kerang yg beli kat pasar tu... saiz dia pun boleh tahan besar...<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SSJc2sP1tfI/AAAAAAAAAFs/SK2_9atixYw/s1600-h/IMG_0106.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SSJc2sP1tfI/AAAAAAAAAFs/SK2_9atixYw/s320/IMG_0106.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269876608637187570" /></a><br />Yang ni pulak... hehehe... Model beliung...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-5884732480333014546?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-3846606318114564162008-11-13T11:05:00.002+08:002008-11-13T16:08:57.226+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRuZzRpYCYI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JyVzUj4y2nw/s1600-h/divorcecake.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRuZzRpYCYI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JyVzUj4y2nw/s400/divorcecake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267973295329249666" /></a><br /><br />When you look at the above pic, what comes to your mind...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-384660631811456416?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-59486041978286481312008-11-11T15:15:00.005+08:002008-11-11T15:55:17.331+08:00<span style="font-size:85%;">1) Bekas kekasih saya adalah:<br />Tak besh cakap pasal org yang tak besh...<br />2) Saya sedang mendengar:<br />Radio Sinar FM<br />3) Mungkin sy:<br />Akan kuar ke bandar ptg ni... nak gi makan<br />4) Saya suka:<br />Kaler biru<br />5) Sahabat2 baik sy:<br />Sume sahabat saya baik2... saya tak kawan dgn org jahat... hehehe<br />6) Saya x paham:<br />Kenapa ada org sanggup bomohkan org sedangkan dia tau berdosa besar guna sihir ni...<br />7) Saya kehilangan:<br />Kunci rumah saya dari semalam...<br />8) Ramai yg berkata:<br />Saya dah gemuk... adik beradik aku lagi suke kutuk aku... ces... tunggulah...<br />9) Makna name saya:<br />Intan tu salah satu batu permata... Noorazlina tak tau... ada yg tau tak?<br />10) Cinta itu adalah:<br />Suatu perasaan yg tak sama bagi semua org... subjektif<br />11) Di suatu tempat, seseorg sdg:<br />Update blog dia... huhuhu<br />12) Saya akan cube:<br />Untuk jadi seseorang yg lebih baik dari sebelumnya...<br />13) Makna SELAMANYA...<br />Forever n ever...<br />14) Henpon saya:<br />Selalu accident... selalu jatuh... kadang2 dia tak boleh ringing...<br />15) Bila sy bangun dr tido:<br />Saya akan tgk jam... takut terlambat bgn...<br />16) Saya paling meluat apabila:<br />Tgk org gedik gedik tak tentu pasal<br />17) Party adalah:<br />A happy moment...<br />18) Hewan yg paling cute penah sy jumpe:<br />Canary...<br />19) Peringkat umo yg paling menyeronokkan:<br />Baby kot... tak payah pikir masalah...<br />20) Hari ini:<br />Saya lambat bgn dari tido...<br />21) Mlm ini sy akan:<br />Tgk drama Cinta Batu Belah... malam tadi ter miss coz tertido<br />22) Sy betol2 inginkan: </span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Tak teringin apa2 at the moment...<br />23) Bile tgk muke kt cemin pagi td:<br />Syukur, dah tak mengelupas dah kulit...<br />24) Soping kompleks:<br />Tmpt untuk go shoping, makan2, jalan2 dan kadang2 membosankan<br />25) Makanan segera:<br />Mahal, tapi best... malangnya kurang menyihatkan, tapi mengenyangkan<br />26) Ayat2 terakhir kate pd org:<br />Apa dia Yanie?<br />27) Nak pjgkan TAG NI?<br />Nakkkkkk...<br />Yanie<br />Jet<br />Tini<br />Kak Lieyn<br />jawab jgn tak jawab...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-5948604197828648131?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-49908812483494904712008-11-11T13:44:00.000+08:002008-11-11T13:52:13.503+08:00One of my fav cartoon when i was a kid... SMURF... this cartoon is so cute and recently i found sumtin on the net... tapi cartoon ni dah takde dekat tv... rugi la budak2 sekarang...<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRkcx9tFLvI/AAAAAAAAAEE/_eIonk3kvDE/s1600-h/The_Smurflings.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267272883889319666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRkcx9tFLvI/AAAAAAAAAEE/_eIonk3kvDE/s200/The_Smurflings.jpg" border="0" /></a> these are the smurflings...<br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRkcxu0mPUI/AAAAAAAAAD8/9PBfCctq-Vc/s1600-h/smurfette.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267272879894314306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRkcxu0mPUI/AAAAAAAAAD8/9PBfCctq-Vc/s200/smurfette.jpg" border="0" /></a> smurfette...<br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRkcxt6tzEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/uXGD4NbD8Xg/s1600-h/papa.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267272879651540034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRkcxt6tzEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/uXGD4NbD8Xg/s200/papa.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />papa smurf...<br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRkcxsKjGRI/AAAAAAAAADs/VzINv64cL-8/s1600-h/baby.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267272879181076754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRkcxsKjGRI/AAAAAAAAADs/VzINv64cL-8/s200/baby.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />baby smurf...<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRkcxN7np3I/AAAAAAAAADk/uieoadVFcss/s1600-h/smurfs-theme.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267272871065397106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRkcxN7np3I/AAAAAAAAADk/uieoadVFcss/s200/smurfs-theme.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-4990881248349490471?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-26895642884998918632008-11-11T10:55:00.000+08:002008-11-11T11:22:33.447+08:00These are(or should i say 'these were') pics of my beloved yellow car CBW 1919... it involved in an accident in Feb 2008... and sad to say keta ni dah total loss...<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267230530040543458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRj2QpUouOI/AAAAAAAAADU/KKL3w8_hjys/s200/CIMG2053.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRj2QPFODVI/AAAAAAAAADE/FV_cDxhfaVc/s1600-h/CIMG2043.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267230522996559186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRj2QPFODVI/AAAAAAAAADE/FV_cDxhfaVc/s200/CIMG2043.JPG" border="0" /></a> pandangan hadapan...<br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRj2Qm4LPJI/AAAAAAAAADc/n4dtnA3Mw3Q/s1600-h/CIMG2052.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267230529384299666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRj2Qm4LPJI/AAAAAAAAADc/n4dtnA3Mw3Q/s200/CIMG2052.JPG" border="0" /></a> sisi kiri...</div><div><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRj2QUtQsoI/AAAAAAAAADM/9yHuFY-xA7A/s1600-h/CIMG2055.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267230524506681986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRj2QUtQsoI/AAAAAAAAADM/9yHuFY-xA7A/s200/CIMG2055.JPG" border="0" /></a> belakang... nampak penyek kan...</div><div><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRj2QPu172I/AAAAAAAAAC8/ibDAVgLdbaM/s1600-h/CIMG2044.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267230523171139426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRj2QPu172I/AAAAAAAAAC8/ibDAVgLdbaM/s200/CIMG2044.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />sisi kanan... driver's side... teruk ni... tapi alhamdulillah adik aku yg bawak keta ni selamat without injuries...<br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-2689564288499891863?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-89094038707268700832008-11-11T10:08:00.000+08:002008-11-11T10:23:07.574+08:00This is what my hubby &amp; i did last Sunday... we went to Beserah untuk pekena mee calong... sila perhatikan gambar2 ini...<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRjrKBUphRI/AAAAAAAAAC0/GeeADZ3D5Z0/s1600-h/IMG_0020.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267218321596056850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRjrKBUphRI/AAAAAAAAAC0/GeeADZ3D5Z0/s320/IMG_0020.jpg" border="0" /></a> This is what me calong looks like (for those yg tak tau mee calong tu apa dia)... mee lidi yg di mkn dgn kuah sup yg di letak home made fish ball dan keropok dan telur... yum yum... this is my fav...<br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRjrJ-6iF2I/AAAAAAAAACs/_C3x-nAMEjI/s1600-h/IMG_0019.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267218320949647202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRjrJ-6iF2I/AAAAAAAAACs/_C3x-nAMEjI/s320/IMG_0019.jpg" border="0" /></a> sape tak kenal keropok lekor kan...<br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRjrInjPUXI/AAAAAAAAACc/Wz30fYpFDn0/s1600-h/IMG_0010.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267218297498063218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRjrInjPUXI/AAAAAAAAACc/Wz30fYpFDn0/s320/IMG_0010.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />ini gambar enter frame b4 we went out... &amp; this is me 4 months and 3 weeks pregnant...<br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRjrJMjtRWI/AAAAAAAAACk/kiqa1xuc-4U/s1600-h/IMG_0013.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267218307432138082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD07VKH2uFc/SRjrJMjtRWI/AAAAAAAAACk/kiqa1xuc-4U/s320/IMG_0013.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />this one too...<br /><br /><br /><div> </div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-8909403870726870083?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-61814911685767287642008-11-10T11:45:00.000+08:002008-11-10T14:04:55.575+08:00<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Juz wanna write sumtin about myself...<br /><br />1- my Mom call me Nina, siblings call me DeqNa or Kak Na, cousins and relatives call me Nina, Lina, DeqNa, Kak Na, Na, Intan... bnyk kan nama aku... Arwah Abah pgl aku Kak Long...<br />2- satu masa dulu suka sgt makan mee goreng basah, sampai satu ketika rasa muak dah dgn mee...<br />3- suka makan beehun sup, mee lidi...<br />4- like blue color the most... hitam dgn putih pun suka jgk<br />5- sensitive in terms of feelings<br />6- suka masak<br />7- suka tgk comedy... tapi bukanlah lawak yg tak berapa nak bijak...<br />8- suka conteng2... pantang dapat pen dgn kertas... kain pun ok gak...<br />9- suka nyanyi... suka lagu...<br />10- tak suka org yg suka komplen itu dan ini...<br />11- tak suke org yg songehnye ntah apa2 ntah<br />12- tak suka drama korea...<br />13- suka tgk america's funniest home videos... kdg2 gila jgk mat saleh ni<br />14- dulu tak suka pakai skirt... or lady like dress up...<br />15- masa belajar suka pakai jeans &amp; t-shirt pegi kelas...<br />16- cepat marah, tapi cepat sejuk...<br />17- dulu suka simpan perasaan... skrg, cakap je, janji puas ati...<br />18- masa sekolah dulu, suka ponteng sekolah, duduk kat umah main dgn budak2...(dulu my mom bukak nursery- day care centre...)<br />19- suka makan pedas<br />20- at this moment of writing, i'm 4 months and 3 weeks pregnant... a mommy to be<br />21- tak tahan sejuk...<br />22- suka pgi tempat2 yg macam ala2 hutan... Gunung, air terjun etc...<br />23- lembik tapi lasak... nampak lasak tapi lembik... macamana tu?<br />24- tak suka org yg hipokrit...<br />25- talam bermuka2 lagi aku tak suka...<br />26- at the moment of writing, i miss some of my frens... Dyla, Nora, Adeq, Linda, Fizah, Mashitah, Ina... dan ramai lagi la...<br />27- pernah masuk acara lontar peluru masa sekolah dulu... dgn badan yg kerempeng tu aku kena paksa...<br />28- suka makan kuih tart nenas gulung<br />29- tak suka buat kuih raya sebab leceh nak tgu bakar...<br />30- suka jalan2...<br /><br />byk lagi sebenarnye... lain kali lah pulak...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-6181491168576728764?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-44308601229386424262008-11-10T10:25:00.000+08:002008-11-10T11:11:12.461+08:00The rules of the game get posted at the beginning. Each player answers the questions about themselves. At the end of the post the player then tags 5 people and posts their names, then goes to their blogs and leaves a comment, letting them know they got tagged and to ask them to play and read your blog<br /><br />Starting time : 10.25 am<br /><br />Name : INTAN NOORAZLINA ABDUL RAHIM<br />Sisters : 2<br />Brothers : 5<br />Shoe size : 7,8, 9...<br />Height : 163cm<br />Where do you live : Kuantan<br /><br />Have you ever been on a plane : Never had the chance<br />Swam in the ocean : Duduk dalam pelampung boleh kira berenang tak?<br />Fallen asleep at school : Ada org tak pernah ek...<br />Broken someone’s heart : Purposely no...<br />Fell off your chair : Yup... fell off a rocking chair... huhu...<br />Sat by the phone all night waiting for someone to call : Pernah... waktu bongok2 dulu...<br />Saved e-mails : Some of them<br /><br />What is your room like : The best place to sleep in!!!<br />What’s right beside you: My phone and purse...<br />What is the last thing you ate: Kuey teow goreng kat kafe<br />Chicken pox : Of coz... during UPSR trial...<br />Sore throat : Baru je baik nihh...<br />Stitches : None<br />Broken nose : Never<br /><br />Do you Believe in love at first sight : I do...<br />Like picnics : Suke suke...<br />Who was/were…The last person you danced with : jap nak igt... ohh... sory, tak igt la...<br />Last made you smile : Today? Reading sumtin from the Internet<br />You last yelled at : Sape lagi kalau bukan students yg masuk dewan exam macam pegi pasar malam... hish... geram sungguh aku...<br /><br />Today did you…<br /><br />Talk to someone you like : Like as in LOVE? My hubby of coz...<br />Kiss anyone : Yup, the LOVE of my life<br />Get sick : Just recover<br />Talk to an ex : Nope<br />Miss someone : My Family... and dear friends<br /><br />Who do you really hate: The hypocrites...<br />Do you like your hand-writing : Not really<br />Are your toe nails painted : Nope<br />Whose bed other than yours would you rather sleep in : No one<br />What color shirt are you wearing now : Pink<br />Are you a friendly person : Not really at first meeting<br />Do you have any pets : Nope<br />Do you sleep with the TV on : Sometimes<br />What are you doing right now : Answering this tag... mak aih... pjg giler nih...<br />Can you handle the truth : Depending on what the truth is/are<br />Are you closer to your mother or father : Mother<br /><br />Do you eat healthy : Yup<br />Do you still have pictures of you &amp; your ex : Somewhere in my old diary... if takde org tolong buangkan la...<br />If you’re having a bad day, who are you most likely to go to : Depending on the problem<br />Are you loud or quiet most of the time : Quiet<br />Are you confident : Depends<br /><br />5 things I was doing 10 years ago: (i was 17 10 yrs ago)<br />1- sat 4 SPM exam<br />2- jalan2 dgn kawan2<br />3- kayuh beskal round bdr rompin<br />4- poya2<br />5- tak pikir masa depan<br /><br />5 things I would do if I were a billionaire:<br />1- bayar hutang2 yg ada<br />2- bayar zakat harta<br />3- bawak satu family pegi Mekah<br />4- buat rumah besar2 untuk duduk satu family<br />5- simpan<br /><br />5 of my bad habits:<br />1- buat keje last minit<br />2- suka nangis<br />3- lambat mandi<br />4- kuar umah tanpa arah tujuan<br />5- tak suka lipat baju<br /><br />5 places I’ve lived/living:<br />1- Masa kecik2 dulu... Kuantan<br />2- Rompin<br />3- Bangi<br />4- Kuantan<br />5- to be discovered<br /><br />5 people I tag<br />tak nak tag sesape... pjg ooo nak jwb... letih dah ni...<br /><br />Finish time: 11 am<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-4430860122938642426?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1199538041139611051.post-82322048015807110172008-11-10T09:33:00.000+08:002008-11-10T09:49:38.394+08:00<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;">Semalam dalam berita ada kisah Imam Samudra yg dah kena hukum tembak... come to think of it, ada jugak untungnya org yg kena hukum bunuh dalam penjara ni... sebabnya dia ada peluang nak bertaubat... satu satunya org yang tau bila dia akan mati... at least dia sempat jugak mengucap sebelum org hukum dia (kalau Allah izinkan)... betul tak? ada jugak peluang diaorg ni nak beribadat sesungguhnya masa dalam penjara tu...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1199538041139611051-8232204801580711017?l=intannina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Intan Noorazlinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15810518507461608150noreply@blogger.com3