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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;one.&lt;/span&gt; Alhamdulillah, this is my first post after one week free from any social networking - except phone messages. heheh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;two.&lt;/span&gt; arrived safe and sound in Bali from Kota Kediri, Jawa. wait for the updates!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;three. &lt;/span&gt;not having any breakfast or lunch, suddenly treated meself and a friend with pizzas. wow. it's very, very rare this kind of day comes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;four.&lt;/span&gt; glad that someone actually understands the situation here. always have been, as a matter-of-fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;five. &lt;/span&gt;owh, it's already five times, huh? se-su-a-tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;six.&lt;/span&gt; kempunan dan masih mahukan aiskrim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;seven.&lt;/span&gt; you see, i'm here, alone in this room, on this particular floor, hearing the rain pours down onto the earth. pathetic? naahhhh, i.don't.think.so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;eight.&lt;/span&gt; am quite happy today. after so many days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;nine. &lt;/span&gt;some people, are actually far from what we expected. the question is : when will they learn the correct ways to behave? next question is : are we then far better enough than them? period. *dush2 on the head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;ten. &lt;/span&gt;melihat orang lebih susah, sangat menyusahkan hati ini. jadi, banyakkan bersyukur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;eleven.&lt;/span&gt; mega-cleaning today. tomorrow, hoping to do the same thing too. insyaALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; memang, memang duit boleh beli macam-macam di dunia ni, tapi betulkah duit memang boleh beli satu tempat di syurga nanti?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;duit yang di-infakkan (sedekahkan) dengan ikhlas atas nama Tuhan pada bila-bila masa di dunia ni sememangnya boleh jamin satu tempat di syurga kelak. insyaALLAH, amin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : yeah, am waiting for that day to come. seriously. always have been.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-2384138255352397571?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/2384138255352397571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=2384138255352397571&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-3353757979770306266</id><published>2012-01-19T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T17:47:33.433+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anticipation'/><title type='text'>biar tua bersama.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;"...So, I hope that when you do feel shame, you will seek out someone who loves and accepts you for who you are. in the intimacy that exposure brings, there's an amazing opportunity : &amp;nbsp;a chance of being loved for who you really are."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;"Sometimes situations call for us to act strong and brave even when we don't feel that way. but those are few and far between. more often, the payoff is better if you don't pretend you feel strong when you feel weak or pretend that you are brave when you're scared. i really believe the world might be a safer place if everyone who felt vulnerable wore flashers that said, 'I have a problem and I'm doing the best I can.'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;-letters to Sam-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;"Look guys ... that's my sweetheart in there. i'm not leaving. this is my home now. your mother - is my home."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;-the Notebook-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8-GMumzIiA/TxfcJJjBEmI/AAAAAAAAAsg/rVHnSnycU-w/s400/tumblr_lxp1evGOTh1qzspj4o1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-and i let the silence speaks, the old feeling came again, after such a hard goodbye, but now how do you response when you find your heart beats quite the wrong tune : should you feel intimidated or should you just let it slip away once again?-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-and for God's sake, i do &lt;/i&gt;want &lt;i&gt;to grow old with you!!-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;keputusan. cepat atau lambat, sekarang atau kemudian, nilai mujahadahnya biarlah betul-betul berharga di sisi-Nya.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;p/s : if i just count on my luck only for that reason, is it totally worth it? mind, why is it really hard to rationalise and just leave out the doubts behind??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;again, i'm counting on hopes. insyaALLAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;*kawan2, semoga perjalanan anda ke tanah air, diberkati-Nya setiap masa. anda lebih berhak ke sana.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;(: stay blessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/3353757979770306266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2012/01/biar-tua-bersama.html' title='biar tua bersama.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8-GMumzIiA/TxfcJJjBEmI/AAAAAAAAAsg/rVHnSnycU-w/s72-c/tumblr_lxp1evGOTh1qzspj4o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-8916215593003405105</id><published>2012-01-18T19:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T17:45:09.885+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anticipation'/><title type='text'>now : the plans</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alhamdulillah, all praises to Him, dear God, whom has made the path easier for us here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tetibe, cam tak sure perlu buat apa pasni. masih lagi tak "qada'" tidur, setelah bersengkang mata menatap notes dan slides dan mem-praktis osce di kost bersama teman-teman. diuji pulak dengan keadaan yang memang tak begitu mengizinkan semalam, berkelumbung dengan selimut sambil mata kejap2 bukak dan tutup, otak samar-samar menangkap setiap kalimah dan bicara yang dibincangkan antara mereka ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Allahu Allah, sungguh, memang berserah je sewaktu menunggu giliran osce. berdebar tu memang berdebar, kedua-dua tangan dah sejuk seperti ais, masih lagi sempat di-cop "muka confident gler". haaadoiiii~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*nasib baiklah selsema tak teruk sangat waktu bergegas ke station2 waktu osce tadi*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sekarang dah selesai, dah tak tahu nak fikir apa, nak menyesal pun tak guna, tawakal alallah je. insyaALLAH, kalau Tuhan dah tetapkan rezeki, nak tak nak, kena berlapang dada. itu kan satu ujian &amp;nbsp;^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sekarang, dalam kepala : plans for this one whole semester holiday (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;just now, i received 2 shocking news : 1 was kinda bad, the other 1 kinda good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm not so sure how to react at first, but after discussion with the others, i think we've arrived to 1 conclusion : whatever people say, it all depends on the heart. if you think it's possible for you to accept that thing, then go ahead. if it's not, then it's all up to you to make the decision hence.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we provided a way for anyone to come and experience, and it's your own initiative whether it's worth your time or not. but, that doesn't mean it has to be on one side only. it's again - your choice. OUR choice. tapi tak best lah kan, disebabkan this one thing menyebabkan hati dah tak rasa seronok pulak.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;solution is : take what's best, leave out anything bad! &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt; paksa-paksa!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;dan lagi satu, hati-hati tu Allah yang pegang ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Alhamdulillah, for the good news. it really means 'something' to me. and i AM sad to sink in another particular fact. why should there be a teardrop after every smile?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;bersangka baiklah, duhai hati. pasti ada pelangi di sebalik hujan yang Dia turunkan, walaupun tiap-tiap hari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;insyaALLAH : by the way, i love the way YOU smile ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tomorrow, my friends and i are going to settle our 2nd semester registration at the campus. and hope we're gonna through it safe and sound, insyaALLAH!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the plans ahead : i'm gonna continue with phase 1 first - finishing few books + travelling. phase 2 maybe comes in later somewhere in the beginning of feb, insyaALLAH. phase 3 - who knows if there's one. hah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;kinda nervous for the upcoming second month of the year, a big thing is coming. and a decision is yet to be made. i just have my pray and hopes to Him that all is gonna be well. with His will. amin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; lelaki. harus cakap apa lagi?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s :&amp;nbsp;you are different, because everyone is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dc656PorQ-Y/Txasg8djqSI/AAAAAAAAAsY/MHOr_-rVePs/s1600/tumblr_ls1opqQDAa1qaobbko1_500+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dc656PorQ-Y/Txasg8djqSI/AAAAAAAAAsY/MHOr_-rVePs/s400/tumblr_ls1opqQDAa1qaobbko1_500+%25281%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;finally, FINALLY !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-8916215593003405105?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/8916215593003405105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=8916215593003405105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8916215593003405105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8916215593003405105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2012/01/now-plans.html' title='now : the plans'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dc656PorQ-Y/Txasg8djqSI/AAAAAAAAAsY/MHOr_-rVePs/s72-c/tumblr_ls1opqQDAa1qaobbko1_500+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-1902609848758669136</id><published>2012-01-17T09:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T17:45:23.969+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allah knows'/><title type='text'>time and distance.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;time and distance surely know how to play their cruelties well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;dulu,&lt;/span&gt; terasa rapat sangat.&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sekarang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; terasa jauuuuuuuh gler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if we're to meet again, would it be awkward for us to sit together?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or would we be talking non-stop as if time and distance were never really existed for us two before this...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you and me. me and you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no matter how far, no matter how hard..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just. don't. give. up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kita lagi sedang berjihad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;walaupun mungkin bukan dengan nyawa, tapi jasad dan akal masih mahu berjuang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Allah tu Maha Kaya. kalau kita selalu ingat kat Dia, Dia lagi mahu tuntun hati kita bersama-sama menggapai cahaya-Nya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kita lagi sedang mencari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;walaupun mungkin bukan antara jasad, tapi hati dan ruuuh masih mahu mencuba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sekali lagi, Allah tu ada di mana-mana. tinggal hanya mahu berusaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s9f3xfhMYT4/TxTIkMjI-TI/AAAAAAAAAsI/tyn4lRCY8N8/s1600/tumblr_lwd1yb6mSa1r4mc67o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s9f3xfhMYT4/TxTIkMjI-TI/AAAAAAAAAsI/tyn4lRCY8N8/s400/tumblr_lwd1yb6mSa1r4mc67o1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;walau siapa pun anda, moga hati sentisa dekat pada-Nya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;please, though, don't ever forget me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;coz i won't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;angin, sampaikanlah salam padanya.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; sama-sama rindu. sama-sama doa dihantar kepada-Nya. jika tidak berkesempatan bertemu di dunia, semoga Jannah-Nya diperkenankan jua akhirnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : nanti 'claim' balik di akhirat sana, ya? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;one more day. one last battle. Allahu Allah - mudahkanlah, mudahkanlah, mudahkanlah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"Maka apabila engkau telah selesai (dari sesuatu urusan), tetaplah bekerja keras (untuk urusan yang lain),"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;(94:7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;bulatan gembira semalam, Alhamdulillah, apa yang nak dibuat, dapat jugak dilaksanakan. updates, insyaALLAH, menyusul kemudian ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-1902609848758669136?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/1902609848758669136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=1902609848758669136&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/1902609848758669136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/1902609848758669136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2012/01/time-and-distance.html' title='time and distance.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s9f3xfhMYT4/TxTIkMjI-TI/AAAAAAAAAsI/tyn4lRCY8N8/s72-c/tumblr_lwd1yb6mSa1r4mc67o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-6564473076766450225</id><published>2012-01-15T18:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T17:44:07.428+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>segaris kesabaran.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lantak la esok xm pun, mata dah tak larat menghadap slides dalam lappy, n the ones printed (berselerak atas study table).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lantak la orang nak cakap, "Oitt! Kau tu exam esok, tak reti2 nak study??? Boleh pulak ada masa ber-blogging! Hadoooooooiiiiiiiiyaiiiii!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lantak la apa2 pun, kalau hati tu dah tak ada rasa nak membaca bahan2 ilmiah di atas tilam ataupun di atas meja, tambah2 pulak di waktu2 begini, otak memang dah tak boleh focus, jari-jari terus mendapat signal untuk laju menaip perkataan-perkataan bagi meng-update post kali ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And can't you just see the eyes are shining and the heart is smiling widely to see the words keep pouring out of the screen as the fingers running madly on the desktop? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IzYACKLXbvk/TxKmz-wQUgI/AAAAAAAAAsA/GwnTvujueY8/s1600/383037_341846069161637_100000087416107_1396672_543695301_n+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IzYACKLXbvk/TxKmz-wQUgI/AAAAAAAAAsA/GwnTvujueY8/s320/383037_341846069161637_100000087416107_1396672_543695301_n+%25281%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;hambek kau!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is how i'm gonna answer those questions on the exam paper tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;penat berusaha, hanya Dia boleh beri yang terbaik,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tapi boleh saja usaha rupa-rupanya belum cukup,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maka apa hasilnya kemudian, semoga sentiasa muhasabah balik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hakikatnya, kita ini tetap manusia yang lemah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;insyaALLAH, seusai exam of the last block for this semester, ada lagi satu ujian menanti. osce. moga juga itu Allah mudahkan. kerana rasanya seperti usaha tu masih belum mencukupi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;insyaALLAH, seusai exam esok, ada bulatan gembira menyusul di malam hari. Alhamdulillah, hati tak habis-habis bersyukur kerana respons yang diberi sangat positif. semoga momentum ini terus kekal, hingga impaknya terlihat jelas dalam kehidupan seharian. amin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;insyaALLAH, seusai exam dan osce, cuti semester pula menanti. begitu ramai doa mereka akhirnya dimakbulkan : bisa pulang ke tanah air setelah 4 bulan berjihad menuntut ilmu di negara orang. hanya seorang yang akan ketinggalan. bukan kerana doanya tak dimakbulkan, cuma dilambatkan sedikit kenikmatan bertemu kembali dengan keluarga tersayang.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"Hah?! You tak balik? Why??? You tak sayang family you ke???!!!Give me ten good reasons why you're not going back...!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;semua orang tak sanggup berpisah lama-lama, diri ini semacam dah terbiasa berjauhan dengan orang yang dia sayang. dia hanya mengikut aluran takdir yang Tuhan tentukan, mungkin peluang yang ada di depan mata begitu mudah dia abaikan, mungkin juga dia memang seorang yang bodoh, tetapi dia percaya, rasa terkilan pasti akan digantikan dengan yang lebih baik kelak. walaupun mungkin tak secepat yang dia harapkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;jadi, dia akan terus berdiri di atas garis kesabaran ini. barely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Alhamdulillah, though, for He still wants to give strength and health for the self and soul to survive until this point. All praises ONLY to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~ Robbi yassir wa la tu'assir ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat : &lt;/span&gt;ada orang kata itu lurus bendul, orang lain pula kata itu kejujuran, orang ni pula kata dia masih belum belajar erti kelicikan dan penipuan, hati berkata boleh jadi itu namanya rahsia menjadi orang yang Tuhan paling sayang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;untungnya orang tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(sigh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : dalam kepala ni, ada bermacam-macam rancangan menunggu waktu untuk dilaksanakan sepanjang cuti semester di sini. biarlah orang nak cakap2 belakang, mereka tak tahu apa yang kita tahu, jadi just move on with your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;mental notes : buku + videos + travelling + dramas + movies + blogging + room makeover + many more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;all is well, insyaALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-6564473076766450225?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/6564473076766450225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=6564473076766450225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/6564473076766450225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/6564473076766450225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2012/01/segaris-kesabaran.html' title='segaris kesabaran.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IzYACKLXbvk/TxKmz-wQUgI/AAAAAAAAAsA/GwnTvujueY8/s72-c/383037_341846069161637_100000087416107_1396672_543695301_n+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-8928111410155529718</id><published>2012-01-14T07:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T17:55:44.307+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bulatan gembira'/><title type='text'>integriti menjadi penyeri.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, bersyukur setingginya kerana sekali lagi, Dia mengizinkan dear sisters in Bali untuk ber-bulatan gembira buat kali kedua (secara rasminya, heh). Bersama-sama berkumpul di kost senior batch '08. Kali ni hujan sekali lagi. Pada mulanya, takut jugak tak jadi pergi, tapi bila dah nampak cam reda sikit, terus cepat-cepat meninggalkan kost bersama dengan Miss H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, in the middle of the way, the rain poured very heavily that we were almost soaked with water by the time we reached the senior's kost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, hari ni bertambah 3 ahli baru - rasa sejuk hati melihat mereka. Rasa menyenangkan bila mereka mahu menyertai bulatan gembira yang tak seberapa ni (cett, ayat memang xbleh blah). And the way they talked and expressed emotions, I just have one word to describe it - integrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was more than delighted to be the "si penglipurlara" last night ^^ This time, we recited Yaasin and 30 verses of suratul Kahf because of limited time. And, as some of you may already know, that the first 30 verses told us &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;the story of Ashaabul Kahf &lt;/span&gt;which means "sahabat gua" (which i was mistaken by saying the meaning is "pemilik gua" huhu, thanks to Il, Miss H and Kak Syaz for correcting me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bulatan gembira kali ni penuh dengan sesi bercerita kerana surah al-Kahf sebenarnya punya banyak kisah menarik yang dirakamkan oleh Allah SWT dan disampaikan melalui wahyu kepada Nabi Junjungan kita, Muhammad SAW. Kalau tak silap, intinya bermula daripada 3 soalan yang diajukan oleh seorang Yahudi yang tak puas hati kenapa Muhammad SAW diangkat sebagai nabi. Jadi, dia nak pastikan kesahihannya, maka dia mewujudkan 3 soalan ini sebagai bukti kenabian baginda SAW :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) "tolong ceghita sat pasai kisah pemuda-pemuda zaman dahulu yang dengaq kata pelik bin ajaib tu,"&lt;br /&gt;2) "tolong ceghita jugak pasai ad sorang pengembara nih dengaq kata dah berjalan jauuuh nun sampai ke timur dan barat,"&lt;br /&gt;3) "last nih, habaq mai sat pasai roh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(lebih kurang macam tu lah - get the point, right?) ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, baginda pun bercerita tentang 7 pemuda beserta anjing yang ditidurkan Allah selama 309 tahun untuk menyelamatkan mereka daripada murtad. Pemuda2 ini mengajar kita erti kesabaran dan berpegang teguh kepada agama walau sehebat mana pun diancam oleh pihak lawan. Mereka bertindak melarikan diri untuk bersembunyi di dalam gua demi menyelamatkan iman dek kerana pemerintah yang zalim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan di sini juga Allah ingin menyampaikan bahawa kuasa-Nya mengatasi segala-galanya. Mereka fikir mereka hanya tidur sehari atau setengah hari, padahal dah 'terlajak' sampai beratus-ratus tahun lamanya - bangkai anjing pun dah nak reput. Tetapi, mereka langsung tak ralat, tak kaget sebab dah ter"angkat" ke "masa depan" (bagi mereka), melainkan mereka bersyukur dan muhasabah diri balik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, the power of "InsyaALLAH".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Dan janganlah sekali-kali engkau mengatakan terhadap sesuatu, 'aku pasti melakukan itu besok pagi,'. Kecuali (dengan mengatakan) insyaALLAH. Dan ingatlah kepada Tuhanmu apabila engkau lupa dan katakanlah, 'Mudah-mudahan Tuhanku akan memberiku petunjuk kepadaku agar aku yang lebih dekat (kebenarannya) daripada ini.'" (Surah al-Kahf, 18 : 23-24)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab tu disarankan, apa2 je yang kita mahu buat, seeloknya disertakan dengan perkataan, "insyaALLAH" kerana pengetahuan kita sebagai manusia sangat terbatas. Ilmu seluas lautan pun belum tentu cukup dibandingkan dengan ilmu Allah. Subhanallah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Katakanlah (Muhammad), 'Seandainya lautan menjadi tinta untuk (menulis) kalimat-kalimat Tuhanku, maka pasti habislah lautan itu sebelum selesai (penulisan) kalimat-kalimat Tuhanku, meskipun Kami datangkan datangkan tambahan sebanyak itu (pula).'" (109)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move on to the next story : &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;kisah nabi Khidr dan nabi Musa as.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menarik kisah ni dan punya banyak pengajaran. Alhamdulillah, semoga gaya penceritaan membuatkan mereka dapat memahami inti pengajaran yang ingin disampaikan, insyaALLAH. Suka melihat mereka ketawa dan sangat excited mahu mendengar cerita. Mungkin ada yang terlupa atau terlepas pandang sebelum ni, semoga bermanfaat kisah dua hamba Allah ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*dah lama tak bercerita, cakap pun macam pop-corn, berterabur dan sangat nehh-vessss! hah-ha!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nabi Allah, Musa as mempersoalkan keberadaan seorang lagi hamba-Nya yang dikatakan lebih berilmu dan sangat man-topp pentarbiyahannya. So, he really wanted to know this guy. Why is this guy so special, so unbelievably smarter and has higher IQ than him. So, nabi Musa pun mengembara dan mengambil petunjuk dari ikan di laut untuk sampai ke destinasi yang akan membawanya kepada "the mystery guy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya, ketemu juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagus jugak nabi Musa ni, sangat curious dan nak jugak turut serta mengikuti perjalanan nabi Khidr demi mengorek rahsia kebijakkan hamba Allah yang seorang ni. Nampak tak, walaupun dia rasa dirinya lebih berilmu, tapi ini tak menghalang Nabi Musa untuk mencuba mempelajari sesuatu daripada nabi Khidr. Well, it's a something to take note when he's actually just trying to prove a point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh-ni-wei, ada 3 perbuatan nabi Khidr yang dipersoalkan oleh nabi Musa sepanjang-panjang perjalanan mereka. 3 most shocking observations and he (Musa as) just couldn't take it anymore until one point, when he kept demanding explanations from Khidr as, finally, Khidr as stopped their journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Dia berkata, 'Inilah perpisahan antara aku dengan engkau, aku akan memberikan penjelasan kepadamu atas perbuatan yang engkau tidak mampu sabar terhadapnya," (78)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin pada waktu tu, terdetik di hati Musa as,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"Ek-eleh, dia yang suka suki buat benda2 pelik dan mengejutkan, tetibe emo emo plak nak stop journey nih. Hadoiiiyaiii! Tak suke, tak suke, tak suke, ngan apa yang dia dah buat!!!"&lt;/span&gt; bentak2 hati Musa as.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa ye yang membuatkan nabi Musa sangat tak sabar dengan perbuatan nabi Khidr as?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;1) "Orang nih, ada ka patut, p tebuk lubang kat perahu yang dok ada, pastu buang serpihan-serpihan papan tu kat dlm laut. Kesiannnn-lah kat pemilik perahu tu, camna nak caghi rezeki?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;what lays behind :&lt;/span&gt; pemerintah negeri tu sangat zalim, tak lama lagi, dia akan mengarahkan supaya dirampas semua perahu yang masih elok, perahu2 yang dah rosak dan tak boleh digunakan lagi tu, ditinggalkan sahaja, tak perlu dirampas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi, sebenarnya nabi Khidr as dah 'menolong' pemilik perahu sorang nih untuk terus mencari rezeki dengan memperbaiki perahu yang rosak itu instead of buying a new one, which costs - wallahualam the price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;2) "Ni-ni-ni orang nih, baik hati sangat pi bangunkan rumah yang dah tinggal nyawa2 ikan tu, tinggal projector ja kasi jalaaaaannnn robohkan rumah tuh. dah suruh mintak upah, tak mau pulak! haishhhhh...!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;what lays behind : &lt;/span&gt;rumah tu milik 2 anak yatim di kampung tu. kat bawah tanah tu actually ada harta karun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi, sebenarnya nabi Khidr as dah 'menolong' anak yatim ni untuk membina hidup baru dengan hasil harta karun yan tersembunyi di bawah tanah rumah mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;3) "Tak abeh2 lagi wat perangai pelik, dia p BUNUH pulak sorang budak kecik nih. You know, I-N-N-O-C-E-N-T young soul! kejam2!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;what lays behind : &lt;/span&gt;budak kecil tu dibunuh kerana dikhuatiri akan menyusahkan kedua ibu bapanya yang beriman apabila menginjak usia dewasa kelak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi, sebenarnya nabi Khidr as dah 'menolong' ibu bapa ni untuk punya anak yang lebih baik daripada budak kecil yang dibunuh tadi, supaya anak itu lebih mengambil berat dan menjaga keduanya setelah mereka tua suatu hari nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nabi Musa as mesti pada waktu itu SPEECHLESS. gulp. aku salah tafsir rupanya - salah anggap - aku pandai2 je wat assumption sendiri - hadoii - aku tak tau pun rupa-rupanya ada niat yang begitu mulia di sebalik perbuatan yang ntahpapentah tu tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"alaaaahhhh, mana cheq nak letak muka nih. malu - malu - malu!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan terlalu bongkak dengan ilmu yang ada di dada, boleh jadi lebih bagus dan tinggi daripada orang sekeliling, tetapi boleh jadi jugak mereka yang kita ingat punya ilmu tak seberapa jika dibandingkan dengan kita, sebenarnya mereka lagi hebat dari segi lain daripada kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah cipta semua orang sama sahaja. Semua ada kemampuan dan keterbatasan sendiri. Cuma tidak perlu memandang rendah dengan apa yang ada atau tidak ada pada seseorang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin kita cekap buat A, rupa-rupanya mereka lebih tahu B yang kita sebenarnya tak tahu apa2 pun pasal B tu. Null.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what goes around, comes around. Yang penting, sifat keterbukaan untuk saling berusaha menggali ilmu. Kerana kita tak akan pernah berhenti belajar sampailah kita mati. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move on to the last story : &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;kisah Nabi Zulkarnain as.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mode : serious cket. Heheh. Sebab ni tentang Nabi Zulkarnain as yang merantau ke sini ke sana, dan berjumpa dengan kaum yang diterangi cahaya terik matahari serta kaum yang tidak dapat memahami pembicaraan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaum ni telah meminta tolong Nabi Zulkarnain as untuk menolong mereka membina sebuah tembok pemisah antara mereka dengan kaum Yakjuj dan Makjuj yang dikatakan akan membawa kerosakan di bumi ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Mereka berkata, 'Wahai Zulkarnain! Sungguh, Yakjuj dan Makjuj itu (sekelompok manusia) berbuat kerosakan di bumi, maka bolehkah kami membayarmu imbalan agar engkau membuatkan dinding penghalang antara kami dan mereka?'" (94)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka, mengikut kalamullah, ayat2 seterusnya memberitahu bahawa nabi Zulkarnain membina tembok pemisah tersebut daripada besi yang panas2 supaya kaum Yakjuj dan Makjuj tu tak akan dapat memanjat atau melubangi tembok tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di akhirnya, baginda berkata,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Dia (Zulkarnain) berkata, '(Dinding) ini adalah rahmat dari Tuhanku, maka apabila janji Tuhanku telah datang, Dia akan menghancurluluhkannya dan janji Tuhanku itu benar.'" (98)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disebutkan bahawa kedatangan kaum Yakjuj Makjuj ini adalah tandanya begitu hampirnya kiamat dengan kita. Once Allah cakap, "Kun Fayakun!" maka, dengan senangnya kaum Yakjuj dan Makjuj ini akan melangkaui tembok pemisah tu dan berbuat kerosakan di bumi seperti yang telah dijanjikan Tuhan. Albeit how strong and hot (from the melted iron pieces) the wall is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subhanallah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooooohhhhhh!!! Saya dah ambil masa banyak sebenarnya untuk meng-update blog ni. Demi berkongsi ilmu yang sedikit sebanyak bermanfaat malam semalam, Alhamdulillah, akhirnya dapat jugak menaip sesuatu untuk menggantikan post2 yang agak emo sebelumnya. Heheh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya sangat terharu dengan integriti yang dipamerkan setiap ahli bulatan gembira semalam. Saya dapat merasakan keseronokan berkongsi sesuatu dengan kalian. InsyaALLAH, mana2 yang kurang, tolong2 lah saya untuk meng-top-up-kannya sekaligus meng-upgrade ke arah yang lebih baik lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masing-masing tak pernah dihalang untuk mencari peluang memperbaiki kesilapan atau kejahilan diri, asalkan kita mahu, insyaALLAH. Semoga saling mensyukuri nikmat Islam dan Iman yang ada, tinggal menggerakkannya saja bagi menghiasi kecantikan dalaman dan pelengkap akhlak insaniah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(wahh! ayat x bleh blah lagi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa2 pun, bulatan gembira ni yang tak sampai pun 3 jam kekadang (sekali seminggu je pulak tu), diharapkan menjadi makanan rohani pada jiwa yang sebenarnya sangat mendambakan cinta dari Ilahi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah tak tengok rupa paras, religious background, harta keturunan, atau apa2 pun material penghias dunia di sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He only focuses on what lays behind : iman dan taqwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hati. Hati yang baik, senang2 je Allah nak sayang. Hati yang buruk, senang2 je syaitan nak hancurkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semoga hujan tak menjadi alasan untuk kita terus usaha mencari ilmu. ikut kemampuan sendiri. insyaALLAH, niat yang baik, Dia mudahkan (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insyaALLAH, sampai ketemu lagi minggu depan. Saya ada lagi di Bali sebelum berangkat ke Jawa, ada peluang mengembara ke tempat orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nasihat dari kakak2 akan sentiasa diingati dan berjaga-jaga. maaf jika ada salah dan silap di mana-mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang bulatan gembira semalam sumpah menyeronokkan dengan gelagat mencuit hati dari SEMUA orang!! Saya dah rindu dah ngan korang. Ngan gegerlz~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. ngade2 la plak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay blessed, k, dear sisters? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; orang cakap kalau dah emo tu, tolong-tolonglah control sikit. jangan menyusahkan orang dengan reaksi wajah yang asyik berkerut je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : yesterday, we had free training for osce. i just couldn't stop laughing and smiling looking at each of my sgd-mates' behaviour in our sgd room. they were all very funny, and loud. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was quite taken aback with this one boy. we're always at each other's tongue every time we're in the same room. and they all know if i'm given a pistol and one bullet, the first person i'd shoot is HIM. ha-ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were practicing taking the blood pressure, when he heard that my BP is very low - 100/60, if i'm not mistaken. he was asking,&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"masak zu punya tensi begitu rendah sih? per 60? ya kan? cuba cek sekali lagi!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he came to stand in front of my friend and I and pumped the black thing once again while his eyes were looking at the reading. without the need to even hear my breathing through the stethoscope. *konon hebat sangat lah tuh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he concluded,&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; "eh, benaran! kok rendah banget ya? itu, makanya, JAGA MAKAN!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;while looking down at me straightly on the eyes. pedas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was - gulp. kantoi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't remember, though, my expression at that time. whether i gave him a smile, or i looked at him in a funny, strange way i always gave whenever he does or says annoying stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erk, come to think of it : should i take that as a compliment or as an insult?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*btw, he already has a girlfie. so, x perlu pun, "ha....ni mesti ada pe2 ni..." heheh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BOsgTVhl2l4/TxDI2fAKtiI/AAAAAAAAAro/f2P6ICIjvA0/s1600/Photo-0559.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BOsgTVhl2l4/TxDI2fAKtiI/AAAAAAAAAro/f2P6ICIjvA0/s320/Photo-0559.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ole2 untuk si penglipurlara ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-8928111410155529718?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/8928111410155529718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=8928111410155529718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8928111410155529718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8928111410155529718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2012/01/integriti-menjadi-penyeri.html' title='integriti menjadi penyeri.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BOsgTVhl2l4/TxDI2fAKtiI/AAAAAAAAAro/f2P6ICIjvA0/s72-c/Photo-0559.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-5087209318524239281</id><published>2012-01-11T18:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T19:25:06.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faking a smile is painful'/><title type='text'>Rosak hati (ku).</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M1M3u4gAsYU/Tw1VGLB25UI/AAAAAAAAArY/BWFIJ4IGn2g/s1600/tumblr_lvwwvradDI1qew74co1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M1M3u4gAsYU/Tw1VGLB25UI/AAAAAAAAArY/BWFIJ4IGn2g/s400/tumblr_lvwwvradDI1qew74co1_500.jpg" width="293" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam, ya, ada rasa sakit. Begitu marah ini dipendam-pendam kerana mahukan pembelaan, kerana mahukan keadilan, kerana mahukan pengertian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam, ya, akhirnya menyerah sendiri. Kaku. Tangan memicit-micit dahi. Begitu marah ini ditahan-tahan kerana merasakan diri itu tidak berguna, kerana gagal melakukan sesuatu, kerana hanya mampu merintih dari jauh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tewas dalam amukan sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahu marah, rasanya tidak membawa ke mana-mana.&lt;br /&gt;Mahu menjerit, rasanya tidak sampai kepada syurga Allah nantinya.&lt;br /&gt;Mahu berdebat, rasanya tidak mungkin diri yang akan menang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya, diam sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila marah yang begitu marah sekali tidak dapat diekspresikan kepada yang empunya penyebab kemarahan, akhirnya air mata tumpah. Jatuh titik demi titik. Ditahan-tahan tanpa mengeluarkan bunyi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, memang sakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"Kakak jaga diri baik-baik kat sana. Mama boleh jaga diri mama sendiri. Jangan riso. Jangan pikir banyak. Buat yang terbaik untuk exam. Mama sentiasa doakan ika."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lihatlah siapa sebenarnya seorang manusia bergelar Zulaikha Osman : A woman with many fractures.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lots of it. I think the one whom you see everyday, walking in fast pace in and out of the cafe, distributing photocopied lecture slides, or anywhere else, is not me. I'm not a whole. I'm a broken figure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;With so many holes - everywhere - pretending to be a whole of something, but am I not the best impostor ever?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Explanation would only make me feel much weaker. Which I refuse to look like one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Explanation needs so much words to speak out with that whole mouth. Which why I prefer to be silent most of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hence, my only explanation would be a simple smile across the lips. For whoever demands it, I fear you'd only get disappointed in the end. Period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is merely because, I've been disappointed many times before whenever I myself wanted a piece of crap called JUSTICE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ooohhh, how I've learned from my mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In the end, I have only myself to be returned fully to Him. Whatever in the hereafter has been decided for me, I have only whatever that I'm striving here as my defense to be presented there, in front of Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then, that would be the BEST time when justice is served.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and is He not the best judge ever? (At-Tin, 95:8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Dan janganlah Engkau hinakan aku pada hari mereka dibangkitkan. (yaitu) pada hari (ketika) harta dan anak-anak tidak berguna, kecuali orang-orang yang menghadap Allah dengan hati yang bersih."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(as-Syu'ara', 26 : 87-89)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Ketahuilah bahawa di dalam tubuh manusia itu ada segumpal daging. Apabila baik daging itu, maka seluruh tubuh menjadi baik. Dan apabila rosak daging itu, maka akan rosak seluruh tubuh. Sesungguhnya daging yang dimaksudkan itu adalah hati." -hadith Rasulullah SAW-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Dan mengapa ketika engkau memasuki kebunmu tidak mengucapkan, 'MasyaAllah, la quwwata illa billah' (Sungguh, atas kehendak Allah, semua ini terwujud) tidak ada kekuatan kecuali dengan (pertolongan) Allah, sekalipun engkau anggap harta dan keturunanku lebih sedikit daripadamu."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(al-Kahf, 18:39)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; jangan sampai harus membandingkan antara sikap non-muslims dengan muslims dalam kehidupan seharian di akhirnya, sebab pasti nanti kita yang termalu sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;dan hanya kerana mereka lebih tahu menjaga hati kawan2 (menjaga hablu minannas) daripada kita yang hanya tahu ikut kepala sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;padahal Tuhan (Allah) dah mempermudahkan jalan kita untuk ke syurga, sedangkan mereka tidak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : pagi tadi baru perasan ada bengkak di bawah bibir atas. sakit daripada ulser.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;double treats last night - kita sebaya, kawan2 - till the next 4++ months. heh. have a safe journey back home to Malaysia, my dear batchmates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oh, by the way, kesan 'terbakar' tu masih terasa. ouch. tak sengaja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-5087209318524239281?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/5087209318524239281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=5087209318524239281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/5087209318524239281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/5087209318524239281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2012/01/rosak-hati-ku.html' title='Rosak hati (ku).'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M1M3u4gAsYU/Tw1VGLB25UI/AAAAAAAAArY/BWFIJ4IGn2g/s72-c/tumblr_lvwwvradDI1qew74co1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-5197142412244014701</id><published>2012-01-09T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T20:59:25.789+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><title type='text'>dah lupa.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here I am, less than a week now from the last exam of the last block for this first semester. Should I sigh? Or should I let out a blissful words of gratitude for He has made all of this to become a reality? Finally, I've registered myself as a first-year medical student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah &amp;nbsp;('=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we had 3 visitors from Jogjakarta. 3 nice and kind sisters. Who came in the name of dakwah. Who came in the name of ukhuwwah. Who came in the name of Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they asked. And I couldn't be more blunt by saying, "errr...dah lupa,".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I be embarassed? Or should I act like it was really nothing to worry about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry, because 1 year of usrah-free zone has made me a forgetful person of whatever that I've learned when I was at Intec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jadi, macam mana menjaga tarbiyah diri?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled. A smile of embarassment, as a matter-of-fact. I was silent for a moment before replying, "Saya banyak baca buku,". Full stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That explains much of how a book-crazy-maniac I am, huh? &amp;nbsp;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had 1 year of - I just realised, I don't know any word to describe it. It was like hell, to tell you the truth, it was also a bless, on the positive side ... but all in all, I'm perfectly understood just why He gave me that kind of test. Why He was making my life during that one whole year period very difficult, and still, He just wouldn't stop making my life miserable. Hah-ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, that was not a grudge statement. Nope. I'm no more than agree why He's picking me, of all people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they asked again. Actually, it was more like an invitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a chance for me to become a traveler, once again. You know right, how crazy-maniac I am when it comes to travelling? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, there's a catch. Always something to halt all the excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until now, I've been receiving pretty much of shocked-and-unbelievable expressions from most of the people surrounding me on WHY aren't I coming back home during this upcoming semester holiday. And it's going to be quite a long time, you see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, seriously ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I merely have a smile for you guys. I guess for me to explain in longer words the reasons WHY in front of you would be very much a difficult task for me to accomplish it. So, I'd rather zip my lips. Full stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't want to think much whether my decision of staying here, stuck in Bali for nearly a month soon is the stupidest thing one has ever heard of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't want to think much of those people who keep rolling their eyes when hearing me not coming back to my family sometime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'd rather take it as a positive thing for me to learn something here when the rest of my friends are enjoying themselves at home with their loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I've getting used of not having things to go on my ways. Naaaahhhh. I've been refused quite a lot of times. And yeah, acceptance is the best I can do, at the time being. Redha kan, tak rugi pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, seriously ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my own plans what am I gonna do for the rest of the holidays. Maybe, if things go easier, I can fit travelling somewhere in the calendar. insyaALLAH, hope He makes the path smoother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me and my friends, here, will ya? For the exam and everything, insyaALLAH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I trust Him. Everyone is counting days now, I'm counting on hopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the 3 visitors, it is a start, insyaALLAH. Thanks for coming here, and sorry if we were not welcoming enough. Seriously, I don't have any target ( I know, what a shame, sigh), but I'll try, insyaALLAH. I've been leaving this kind of things for a year, and I still am not very sure if I still have the spirit to get these things boiled up to the max or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry again. I am trying to build the sweetness of this 'bulatan gembira' among my dear sisters here, and I do hope, we shall not giving up once we started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for us to keep up the momentum and try as much as possible to retain the 'ikhlas-ness' throughout this newly-built ukhuwwah, insyaALLAH! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*why do i think this post is written in a sarcastic mode? macam tak bersyukur pulak* &amp;nbsp;-.-' &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; mahkamah dunia nih memang serius kelakar. mahkamah akhirat? gulp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : oh ya, you didn't say it was a promise. so, i guess it's ok if you tend to forget and leave me behind. thanks by the way, for all the sweet words. I forgot to tell you that i really take notice of &lt;strike&gt;every&lt;/strike&gt; single word a person says in front or behind me. or even text messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVV8HtHO7CM/Twrc3-38xiI/AAAAAAAAArQ/l_ztT8Gf4ho/s1600/tumblr_lwf1lkW1SA1qcxzcoo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVV8HtHO7CM/Twrc3-38xiI/AAAAAAAAArQ/l_ztT8Gf4ho/s400/tumblr_lwf1lkW1SA1qcxzcoo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-5197142412244014701?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/5197142412244014701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=5197142412244014701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/5197142412244014701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/5197142412244014701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2012/01/dah-lupa.html' title='dah lupa.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVV8HtHO7CM/Twrc3-38xiI/AAAAAAAAArQ/l_ztT8Gf4ho/s72-c/tumblr_lwf1lkW1SA1qcxzcoo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-8345957925165934064</id><published>2012-01-08T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T22:50:14.643+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trust'/><title type='text'>the Result.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qhScju7ZM8U/TwmjE-S69kI/AAAAAAAAArI/hIBFLxk41Ec/s1600/tumblr_lx7k5cW0KL1qfwp61o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qhScju7ZM8U/TwmjE-S69kI/AAAAAAAAArI/hIBFLxk41Ec/s400/tumblr_lx7k5cW0KL1qfwp61o1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the most-awaited result will be tomorrow, yes.&lt;br /&gt;I guess people can't wait no more for the breaking news, yes.&lt;br /&gt;I guess there will be shouts (of anger or happiness) from both sides, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this is yet another test by Him.&lt;br /&gt;How He manipulates all the data and evidences, which in the end, left us (me especially) completely in confusions. And not to be forgotten : the fury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot speak for the truth, because I don't know the truth.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot speak for the lies, because I fear myself have no idea which is and which isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I seek His forgiveness. If indeed, I was on the wrong side all this while.&lt;br /&gt;If indeed, I am fooled by this foolishness. By this complexity between truth and lies.&lt;br /&gt;By this test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If tomorrow, the Result is different from what exactly lies behind...&lt;br /&gt;Just continue praying for the world (the people especially) to survive in this madness.&lt;br /&gt;Coz we don't know how cruel these two sides can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insyaALLAH, He'll be among the truth-seekers.&lt;br /&gt;The most cunning plan ever planned can't hurt them much.&lt;br /&gt;Patience is what we seek.&lt;br /&gt;Truth is just waiting to be unfolded - hence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; ya, memang ralat bila bukak cerita lama. memang malu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1) hearing her voice is like breaking a glass with your bare hands. how sick you are in thinking she's there suffering slowly, while having trust on you to save her from here - quietly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2) thanks for dropping by in Bali - ukhuwah baru, insyaALLAH, moga berkekalan ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3) stalking people is really your second-best job ever!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4) is the invitation going to stay as invitation only? is it possible to accept it?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5) attractions happen. period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6) this is not a post which I meant to write in the first place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7) out of sudden, there are too many choices. but which one is the best? just.give.up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8) i seek sincerity. i seek trust. i seek a sense of defense. and i do seek a protection. and a guarantee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9) if you're thinking i'm a woman with no guts - then have your own say. i won't argue. a smile is enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10) i guess i'm too tired. but i couldn't get myself stop from trying.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11) how i'd very much like to meet that person. again. and see if there's a sense of recognition. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-8345957925165934064?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/8345957925165934064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=8345957925165934064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8345957925165934064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8345957925165934064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2012/01/result.html' title='the Result.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qhScju7ZM8U/TwmjE-S69kI/AAAAAAAAArI/hIBFLxk41Ec/s72-c/tumblr_lx7k5cW0KL1qfwp61o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-2254564368836925513</id><published>2012-01-07T08:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T08:57:20.578+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>Te-Pe-A (TPA)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we started our mission in completing the case field of this last block at TPA (Tempat Penitipan Anak) Yayasan Sayang Ibu, near Denpasar. And very near, too, with my kost. Here, the locals pronounce it to be Te-Pe-A, heheh. We were asked to do a screening test which is known as Denver II to analyse how far the children have progressing in 4 categories : Gross motoric skills, fine motoric skills, language and personal-social skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a bunch of questions, pictures and guidelines on how we want to tackle the children and see if there is a delay in growth or mental development. But, Alhamdulillah, I think all of them are normal, though 1 or 2 seemed to be very, very naughty and hyperactive. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zwvlxeu8fWc/Twd8HDAdNQI/AAAAAAAAApQ/97vDKsffKsU/s1600/060120121681.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zwvlxeu8fWc/Twd8HDAdNQI/AAAAAAAAApQ/97vDKsffKsU/s320/060120121681.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;nk jugak dok tengah2, kan? :P&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a very tiring day. Fuuuhhhh! The kids were really - something. It took us more than 10 minutes just to make these two girls cooperate with us in taking pictures together. But, thanks to the parents' help, finally, we managed to capture their photos - as the 'evidence' for completing the case field =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--GpgueOLAW8/Twd9z_5ue1I/AAAAAAAAApY/0WuJE6qw3_4/s1600/060120121660.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--GpgueOLAW8/Twd9z_5ue1I/AAAAAAAAApY/0WuJE6qw3_4/s320/060120121660.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;me - kirana + tasya - gita &amp;nbsp;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Kirana is a very shy girl, I suppose. She wanted to talk, and she asked me, "Kakak, kakak tinggal di mana?" and she told me about her family - papa, mama and siblings. Thanks to my SGD leader, he corrected my Bahasa language instead of using Malay's (sigh). Nevertheless, she was also testing my patience in coaxing her to answer all of my questions, just so that I could do an overall analysis about her development.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I concluded she is a normal child with a very promising high intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started as early as 8 in the morning, and finished (fiiiiiiinaaaaaaalllllllyyyyyyy) around 11, because that was the time the school completed its session. What really intrigued me was the way the Balinese people are very concern with their religion (Hindu). Like these kids, they started the class by reciting the du'a first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vi2vRPKoxQc/TweBdT-6BeI/AAAAAAAAApg/Mm-ThkTuXYo/s1600/Photo-0539.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vi2vRPKoxQc/TweBdT-6BeI/AAAAAAAAApg/Mm-ThkTuXYo/s320/Photo-0539.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"berdoa harus tutup mata" says the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Even before eating, they recited the du'a first. Wahhh! And here is the rest of the photos of my SGD-mates :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r-OUBKPRuQ8/TweYThcIqAI/AAAAAAAAArA/HNgd0No5nH4/s1600/TPA+edit2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r-OUBKPRuQ8/TweYThcIqAI/AAAAAAAAArA/HNgd0No5nH4/s320/TPA+edit2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(clockwise) andi - renaldi - pani - syahir - syafiqah - virgo - ari - kessi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks, Allah, for giving me this experience. I'm so honored to have the chance to work together with this new circle of friends. Alhamdulillah (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sDpCZzzodE8/TweMLknpAnI/AAAAAAAAAqo/B0Svd1LduEc/s1600/060120121678.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sDpCZzzodE8/TweMLknpAnI/AAAAAAAAAqo/B0Svd1LduEc/s320/060120121678.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;-SGD B9 2011/2012-&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; kerana cinta manusia tak sehebat cinta Allah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s : i am still the old me - with four fractures on my specs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9acqI4HS1CI/TweN_z5wLSI/AAAAAAAAAqw/rEjyAQQQl9w/s1600/Photo-0543.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9acqI4HS1CI/TweN_z5wLSI/AAAAAAAAAqw/rEjyAQQQl9w/s320/Photo-0543.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;come, do a fractures-hunt on my specs, will you?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-2254564368836925513?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/2254564368836925513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=2254564368836925513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2254564368836925513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2254564368836925513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2012/01/te-pe-tpa.html' title='Te-Pe-A (TPA)'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zwvlxeu8fWc/Twd8HDAdNQI/AAAAAAAAApQ/97vDKsffKsU/s72-c/060120121681.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-8300482820210741920</id><published>2012-01-06T18:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T19:57:06.138+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grateful'/><title type='text'>yang Pertama.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syukur yang tak terhingga ke hadrat Ilahi, semalam, Alhamdulillah, berjaya jugak mewujudkan sebuah bulatan gembira bersama sahabat2 di sini. Dan yang best, bila ada seniors yang turut serta. Dan yang lagi best is when they actually want this to be continued every week. It's very comforting to see everyone wanted to open up and share her own experiences, despite different religious and family backgrounds. Subhanallah, hebat sungguh perancangan ALLAH untuk setiap hamba-Nya! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerita tentang semut, nyamuk dan lebah menghiasi bulatan gembira semalam. Bagaimana semut dalam surah al-Naml, ayat 18, berkata kepada teman-temannya supaya sama-sama menyelamatkan diri masing2 supaya tak terpijak dek kemaraan bala tentera Nabi Sulaiman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semut tu tak fikir langsung untuk diri sendiri, bahkan dia turut memikirkan keselamatan rakan-rakannya. Dia pun mahu rakan-rakannya selamat. Betul, Islam ni adalah tentang saya, kamu dan mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyamuk dan lebah. There is one English quote : &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"the bees are praised, the mosquitoes are swatted."&lt;/span&gt; Lebah dipuji, kenapa? Sebab dia rajin menghasilkan madu untuk memberi manfaat kepada teman-temannya dan juga kepada manusia - sebagai makanan dan ubat. Nyamuk? Dipukul sampai mati kerana menghisap darah manusia. Kesudahan yang menyedihkan, bukan? Sebab dia merugikan manusia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manusia yang paling disayangi Allah adalah mereka yang memudahkan urusan orang lain. Nak jadi soleh, bukan soleh dengan Allah je. Tapi, perlu soleh dengan manusia juga. Kalau tak, muflis di akhirat kelak. Banyak sangat amalan, banyak pulak pahala, tapi last2, semua hilang, sebab kat dunia, sibuk mengumpat, mencaci, mencerca, menyakiti orang di sekeliling. Dan dosa orang-orang yang dizalimi tu di'sedekah'kan kepada dirinya. Benar, apa yang tinggal di akhirnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau Allah nak bagi petunjuk, senang je kita nampak hikmah di sebalik penciptaan makhluk Allah, dari sebesar-besar gajah hinggalah sekecil-kecil semut. Kalau Allah nak biarkan orang ni sesat, dia hanya nampak makhluk ciptaan Allah tu cuma sekadar haiwan yang mendiami bumi ini. Tanpa mengambil iktibar daripada penciptaan-Nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, Allah masih mahu terangkan hati yang penuh dosa ini untuk terus melihat dan menilai keajaiban setiap segi penciptaan-Nya yang ada di muka bumi. Agar kita dapat belajar. Dan memperbaiki kelemahan diri, insyaALLAH. Tak ada siapa yang mahu ditolak setiap doanya, tetapi pahala mujahadah dalam bersabar menghadapi kepahitan dan kesusahan, insyaALLAH, pasti ada nilainya di sisi Tuhan Yang Maha Adil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahagialah wahai jiwa yang sentiasa ingin mencari redha Ilahi, walaupun sehari-hari berdepan dengan pelbagai situasi yang selalu membuat hati resah-gelisah. Nak jaga hati orang lagi, nak jaga hati sendiri apatah lagi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga bulatan gembira ini tak akan putus selama jasad-jasad ini masih mendiami bumi Bali, insyaALLAH. Semoga ruuh pada setiap jiwa yang menyertai bulatan gembira ni tak akan berhenti untuk terus menggapai cahaya dari Ilahi. InsyaALLAH, setiap perkongsian pasti ada sesuatu yang dapat memberi kesan mendalam kepada hati masing-masing. Tinggal, mahu atau tidak sahaja. Pasti mahu, bukan? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya agak kekok juga sebab dah lama meninggalkan sesi bulatan gembira sejak setahun lepas. Kini, memasuki tahun baru, semoga permulaan ini terus konsisten dan ada manfaatnya di mana-mana. Dengan izin Tuhan, saya sangat menyayangi setiap insan yang telah membuahkan hasil lumayan daripada bulatan gembira malam semalam dan yang akan datang seterus-seterusnya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, hati saya masih berbunga-bunga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Infazillah yahfazka, ihfazillah tajidhu tijaahak (Jagalah Allah, nescaya Allah menjagamu)&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : we had a session with 3-5 year old kids today. and indeed, it was such a tiring job. but, fun nevertheless. heh. wait for my next post! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya langsung bukan mahu mencipta nama, sungguh, saya cuma mahu berkongsi. apa yang baik, maka ambillah. apa yang buruk, maka tinggalkanlah. itu semua kelemahan saya sendiri dengan seizin-Nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tGsvkm8mR3Y/TwbJfpyOx-I/AAAAAAAAApI/B7Izulc_2Hk/s1600/060120121667.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tGsvkm8mR3Y/TwbJfpyOx-I/AAAAAAAAApI/B7Izulc_2Hk/s400/060120121667.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;such cute innocent souls ^^&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-8300482820210741920?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/8300482820210741920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=8300482820210741920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8300482820210741920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8300482820210741920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2012/01/yang-pertama.html' title='yang Pertama.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tGsvkm8mR3Y/TwbJfpyOx-I/AAAAAAAAApI/B7Izulc_2Hk/s72-c/060120121667.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-8287303959991467750</id><published>2012-01-05T18:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T18:46:22.797+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faking a smile is painful'/><title type='text'>Frozen.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j6vmc-26dys/TwVskHlxksI/AAAAAAAAApA/Yf2ql5Kyvmc/s1600/tumblr_lv2hd3XjT81qbw6sio1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j6vmc-26dys/TwVskHlxksI/AAAAAAAAApA/Yf2ql5Kyvmc/s400/tumblr_lv2hd3XjT81qbw6sio1_500.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's cold in here. Why don't you come and save me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm used with these broken dreams. Had too many already. Yes, and it is still surviving.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though barely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found out the news, man. And it is making me sick worrying.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You, you with your reckless attitude. How many times already this same thing happens over and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How many times did she have to put up effort just to make us happy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just to make us survived this madness?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And she is still trying.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though barely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I, I'm growing up to become a selfish person. I wish to be there, but I'm afraid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Afraid of facing the same old drama, over and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How many times did I have to cry over silly things just to make myself feel okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just to make this anger fade away, loss in my own self-hatred.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here, here I recede. But, my heart won't let it betray my own feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd want to be there, for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But she wouldn't want it, for she's afraid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Afraid of me falling, falling down, in my own hatred.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I've made a promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here, here I reside. I won't back up. I won't grow old too fast.&lt;br /&gt;I won't hate too much.&lt;br /&gt;I won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of her, and because of Him,&lt;br /&gt;I have so many dreams waiting to be fulfilled, with many, many beautiful wings.&lt;br /&gt;Wings that will allow me to fly, fly happily in His blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I low my ego, here. My Lord, I am nothing but a plain, full of scars, young adult.&lt;br /&gt;I bow my head, here. My Lord, keep her safe. Keep us out of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;I am nothing, nothing but another soul,&lt;br /&gt;which seeks strength and trust,&lt;br /&gt;to continue this fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For him, I wish him happiness. In his own world.&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid for him, for he let himself carried away in his own selfishness too much.&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid, that in the end, he'll get nothing. Nothing to make him happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For him, I pray for his happiness. Later, when this world stops.&lt;br /&gt;When it is frozen.&lt;br /&gt;I care for him, I love him so much that it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;I bend my own rules, enough to make him satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;I bend my own self, pushing so hard, just to make myself stand up straight, with the head held high.&lt;br /&gt;Though barely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would be just another lesson.&lt;br /&gt;For those who seek happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Find Him first, then you'll survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though you yourself have broken too much.&lt;br /&gt;Flaws seen (or hidden) everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Fail not to dream, continue praying silently for your own happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Though not someday soon,&lt;br /&gt;but it is a certainty,&lt;br /&gt;that it'll come in the hereafter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With God's will,&lt;br /&gt;I want her to be happy,&lt;br /&gt;So, I myself will try to make her dreams come true.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nodding my head,&lt;br /&gt;this journey resumes,&lt;br /&gt;for I want Him to be happy,&lt;br /&gt;just because she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Wallahu'alam, and only He knows-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"Dan manusia (seringkali) berdoa untuk kejahatan sebagaimana (biasanya) dia berdoa untuk kebaikan. Dan memang manusia bersifat tergesa-gesa."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;-surah Al-Isra', 17:11-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; tersepit antara mahukan pahala, atau mahukan diri dibela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : continue to be puzzled by my posts, just take whatever's good, leave out anything that can bring you out badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;bagaimana mahu diri di sini cukup makan, sedangkan dia di sana masih samar-samar cukup nutrisi atau tidak?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;please take a good care of yourself, maam, I'm worried of you too much that it hurts me even more thinking I'm not going back any sooner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ya ALLAH, aku mohon keampunan, luar dan dalam, jagalah dia, jagalah dia, jagalah dia, semoga dia bahagia selalu. amin. amin juta-juta kali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;doakan, sahabat2, bakal menghadapi end-of-sem exam + osce in less than 2 weeks now, moga Allah mudahkan ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-8287303959991467750?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/8287303959991467750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=8287303959991467750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8287303959991467750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8287303959991467750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2012/01/frozen.html' title='Frozen.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j6vmc-26dys/TwVskHlxksI/AAAAAAAAApA/Yf2ql5Kyvmc/s72-c/tumblr_lv2hd3XjT81qbw6sio1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-4919121360099037403</id><published>2012-01-04T18:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T18:59:26.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='islam = cara hidup'/><title type='text'>kosong.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you think you've grown up, and what you did is not a matter of concern to anybody, then would you really feel contented in the end? Would your heart ready to let it go just to satisfy the inner pleasure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we think we've grown up, we didn't actually care the consequences of our actions, let alone the feeling of remorse or regrets after that ... right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we think we've grown up, we'd better off with our own ways, until one day, something happens that disrupts the whole normal circle of ours, then we'd be dumbfounded, wouldn't we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A senior recently asked us,&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; "what actually have we done here since we arrived in Bali nearly 4 months already?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kosong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasti langsung tak tahu apa sebenarnya dah kita buat sejak datang sini? Pasti langsung ada kerugian dan penyesalan sejak datang sini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kosong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang, kita terlupa, menuntut ilmu bukan perlu sempurna 100% daripada kuliah - tapi boleh jadi dari pelbagai arah. Bermacam cara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangatlah rugi jika kita langsung tak mengambil kesempatan yang ada untuk terus berusaha menggali ilmu, sama ada dengan setiap hari 100% datang ke kelas, atau belajar daripada pengalaman dan kesalahan orang sekeliling, ataupun kelemahan diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa-apa aja yang diberi Tuhan, maka itu yang terbaik. Itu yang mampu diberi kepada kita. Itu janji Dia. Ada dalam al-Quran. Ada jika kita baca. Ada jika kita betul-betul mahu memahami 'nasihat' yang ingin disampaikan oleh-Nya. Ada jika kita mahukan itu sebagai penyejuk hati. Yang bisa menenangkan keresahan di kala diri seperti mahu berputus asa sahaja kerana apa yang berlaku tak seperti apa yang diinginkan selama ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasti selepas ini kita tak akan bisa mengatakan bahawa semua ini adalah kosong. Null. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa sebenarnya yang menghalang kita daripada berbaik-baik dengan Tuhan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak mungkin hidup yang diberikan kepada kita sejak 20++ tahun yang lepas, semuanya adalah KOSONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa sebenarnya yang menghalang kita daripada mencuba untuk berubah menjadi lebih sayangkan ilmu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lebih sayangkan diri sendiri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lebih sayangkan Tuhan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada orang terus mencari erti sebenar hidup. Erti kebebasan. Erti kebahagiaan.&lt;br /&gt;Ada orang tidak mahu teruskan kehidupan. Kerana dia tidak bebas. Kerana tiada kebahagiaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana dia merasakan hidup ini KOSONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidup anda, hidup saya, hidup kita, lebih-lebih-lebih-lebih bermakna daripada rasa kekosongan itu. Sebab kita ada Dia. Tinggal, merasai je kewujudan-Nya di dalam hati kecil tu. Tinggal gerakkan anggota tubuh untuk melaksanakan kewajipan yang dipinta dengan penuh bersemangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya kerana ada rasa syukur. Hanya kerana ada rasa hidup ni langsung tak kosong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabar dan sabar. Pahala mujahadah tu, aduhai, sangatlah berharga untuk melepaskan kita ke syurga-Nya kelak dengan selamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i5kWOmghT7c/TwQfpk_yDKI/AAAAAAAAAoo/ktOnVTGmLoQ/s1600/tumblr_lwtjrvDgO61qfwp61o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i5kWOmghT7c/TwQfpk_yDKI/AAAAAAAAAoo/ktOnVTGmLoQ/s400/tumblr_lwtjrvDgO61qfwp61o1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangat susah kan nak menghentikan habit seharian kita demi menjadi orang yang lebih baik? Ada terbaca, &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"kita tak perlu pun menjadi sempurna untuk menegur orang, tetapi tak semestinya kita mesti terus menjadi sempurna apabila ditegur,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah menahan sementara waktu setiap benda dan keinginan yang kita suka, sebab Dia nak lihat sejauh mana kita boleh menahan nafsu yang membuak-buak untuk dapatkan apa yang kita mahu, hanya kerana dambakan keredhaan daripada-Nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya masih belajar untuk mengawal diri. Saya juga mahukan bermacam-macam perkara, kebendaan, tapi selalu disekat oleh-Nya. Saya mahukan A, B yang menjadi penghalang. Mahukan C, D pulak yang menghambat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak semestinya apa yang kita suka, baik untuk kita. Dan tak semestinya apa yang kita TAK suka, TAK baik untuk kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anda sudah dewasa, saya juga begitu. Masing-masing boleh fikir untuk kebaikan diri sendiri. Cuma kadang-kadang kita lebih suka fikir : apa yang boleh buat kita gembira dan senang, itu yang kita lebih suka buat. Itu yang kita lebih mahu turuti. Walaupun sebenarnya jauh-jauh-jauh tidak disukai oleh Tuhan Yang Memandang Dari Atas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zrett, kan? terkena batang hidung sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padahal, penghuni syurga adalah mereka yang banyak menangis di dunia, kerana begitu sukar dan berliku setiap episod kehidupan yang dilalui. Tetapi mereka tidak mengatakan bahawa hidup ini kosong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malah, merekalah yang bakal banyak ketawa di akhirat kelak. Bersenang-lenang mendapat apa yang dihajati sewaktu di dunia di akhirat yang kekal abadi. Wajah mereka, ya ALLAH, lebih bersinar-sinar dek tempias oleh cahaya melihat wajah Ilahi. Subhanallah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinggi kan cita-cita wahai pendamba syurga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya sendiri malu. Malu kerana masih belum bisa mengangkat diri setapak lebih atas daripada sebelumnya. Masih lagi belajar mengawal kelemahan diri sendiri. Masih lagi belajar untuk tidak terlalu bersenang-lenang dengan kemudahan yang diberikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi, saya tetap percaya, hidup ni bukan selama-lamanya kosong. It must be something worth for us to fight for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think of Him in whatever you'll do in your everyday's actions, then you'll find it to be very comforting, because He'll guide you in doing the right things, insyaALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau kita tersalah membuat keputusan, itu kan sebagai tarbiyah diri sendiri. Muhasabah selalu. insyaALLAH, niat yang baik, pasti Allah mudahkan. Tak gitu? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salah dan silap, itu kelemahan diri saya sendiri. Mohon maaf andai terkasar bahasa. Semoga ada manfaat bersama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; sayangkan dunia, tangan-tangankan ... sayangkan akhirat, insyaALLAH, selamanya di sisi Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : stress uruskan hal duit nih. memang jadi bendahari bukan senang. tambah-tambah, duit orang. kalau tak amanah sekarang, sampai bila-bila pun orang tak akan percayakan kita. period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u8UuLk2ZBsw/TwQnUs-7HKI/AAAAAAAAAo0/IhwqQMssvUc/s1600/tumblr_lwufgoIgnc1qgqlqro1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u8UuLk2ZBsw/TwQnUs-7HKI/AAAAAAAAAo0/IhwqQMssvUc/s320/tumblr_lwufgoIgnc1qgqlqro1_500.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-depends on who, where and why-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-4919121360099037403?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/4919121360099037403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=4919121360099037403&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4919121360099037403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4919121360099037403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2012/01/kosong.html' title='kosong.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i5kWOmghT7c/TwQfpk_yDKI/AAAAAAAAAoo/ktOnVTGmLoQ/s72-c/tumblr_lwtjrvDgO61qfwp61o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-8522190952539841382</id><published>2012-01-01T17:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T17:08:38.919+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tahun baru'/><title type='text'>tahun baru di Bali.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new post on the first day of January 2012. Alhamdulillah, barely feeling energitized to even go out having lunch outside (padahal minyak motor dah nak abes, punya malas nak p kluaq isi minyak). Alhamdulillah, last night's event was awesome - everyone has a great time, eating and laughing all night long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started with a plan by our batch's &lt;a href="http://ericfenandez.blogspot.com/"&gt;event manager&lt;/a&gt; to have a potluck-or-something-like-that which includes all batchmates in celebrating the arrival of 2012 together. We had a barbeque, where Hari and Hara (cool names, huh?) were the ones who worked very hard in order for us to have very delicious-scrumptious-sumptious-liscious barbeque chicken parts - and sausages for the night. And thanks to Pugel, who marinated it with such worth-toe-licking sauce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, too, that Miss H and I were in charge in making fried mihun alongside with altogether ... 6 sidekicks (!) to help us with the ingredients and adding flavours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O6LKZc4uc3k/TwAPrp2P-MI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Lj4OR7gs9o8/s1600/Photo-0540.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O6LKZc4uc3k/TwAPrp2P-MI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Lj4OR7gs9o8/s320/Photo-0540.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fTu7UOA64Mw/TwAQsUYNy-I/AAAAAAAAAmw/rRUpi_3K6EA/s1600/Photo-0544.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fTu7UOA64Mw/TwAQsUYNy-I/AAAAAAAAAmw/rRUpi_3K6EA/s320/Photo-0544.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LvCPRZVieyQ/TwAY9rWJU1I/AAAAAAAAAnI/443-4emQ5x4/s1600/Photo-0551.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LvCPRZVieyQ/TwAY9rWJU1I/AAAAAAAAAnI/443-4emQ5x4/s320/Photo-0551.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="goog_72313240"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_72313241"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- 5 kali masak mihun untuk portion 30 people, mantap x??? boleh dah ni kalau nak kawen, muahahaha -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yang bestnyer, tukang masak cool je, yang kecoh sikit tu ada la dalam 2,3 orang sidekicks. Sat sorang ni terlebih buh garam, sat sorang lagi terlebih buh gula, sat sorang ni tukang merasa dan meng-hentam tauhu + fries + mhun yang telah digoreng ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But, all in all, it was a great teamwork. I'm happy to have worked with them together for this event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-afWFV_xG9WI/TwAbEzBkJeI/AAAAAAAAAng/JPC1tqJcPb8/s1600/Photo-0554.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-afWFV_xG9WI/TwAbEzBkJeI/AAAAAAAAAng/JPC1tqJcPb8/s320/Photo-0554.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4CpRvaa4aUU/TwAbQDY6JAI/AAAAAAAAAns/lH6oc70-4uo/s1600/Photo-0557.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4CpRvaa4aUU/TwAbQDY6JAI/AAAAAAAAAns/lH6oc70-4uo/s320/Photo-0557.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AFj7kiLAojg/TwAbfQ4b40I/AAAAAAAAAn4/SApjZeQLSho/s1600/Photo-0560.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AFj7kiLAojg/TwAbfQ4b40I/AAAAAAAAAn4/SApjZeQLSho/s320/Photo-0560.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WTRjRV8pfMw/TwAbpyTM7qI/AAAAAAAAAoE/qbexI6-IyYQ/s1600/Photo-0561.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WTRjRV8pfMw/TwAbpyTM7qI/AAAAAAAAAoE/qbexI6-IyYQ/s320/Photo-0561.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M0_bP4B4zFk/TwAb4IBYrrI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Z4InByJqPQA/s1600/Photo-0569.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M0_bP4B4zFk/TwAb4IBYrrI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Z4InByJqPQA/s320/Photo-0569.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- (sigh) my phone camera cannot give good pics when it comes to night mode -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Syukur, makanan semua habis, kalau tak silap, bagus daripada membazir, the pudding was very very delicious (!), the ice-cream, urghhh, very very sweet (!!) -which not to my liking very much, the bbq chicken was fantastic (!!!) - thumbs up to Pugel, Hari and Hara and the rest of the team, the cocktail was, urghhhh, very very sour (!!!!) - which second not to my liking again, not sure is it because of the yogurt or the fruits -.-'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks my 4-month-old batchmates, for being such an awesome team. We had a jolly laugh last night while watching the beautiful fireworks. Tak berhenti bunga api pumpang2 sejak daripada pukul 6 petang sampailah kepada detik 12 tengah malam. Baru pastu sunyi sepi. Kami pulang ke kost masing2 dalam pukul 1 pagi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Memang sambutan tahun baru di sini, di Bali, lebih meriah daripada di Malaysia. Mereka bagaikan begitu teruja, terutamanya kanak-kanak. Berderet stall yang menjual bunga api di tepi2 jalan, beratur motosikal berparkir di tepi2 jalan mengelilingi Lapangan Renon, bersusun orang ramai memenuhi tempat-tempat special untuk merayakan Tahun Baru bersama orang yang tersayang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kita? Saya? Kamu?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Mama hantar mesej semalam. Wishing her daughter the best for this new year of 2012. As long as she's happy, then this life's worth living for. As long as she's alive, then this life's worth fighting for.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am still me. I am being more realistic. More careful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sunyi di sini. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tuhan, mudahkanlah segala urusan, tinggal lagi 2 minggu, insyaALLAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; bila hati penuh dengan rasa keTuhanan, apa perlu lagi rasa kebosanan untuk terus mencari hidayah-Nya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : azam umur 22 tahun - cepat2 la ada orang masuk meminang. muahahahaha. gatai ngat eh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;peace yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rhEY_CFUXE0/TwAhTo07j8I/AAAAAAAAAoc/nIvVRWj2hEw/s1600/Photo-0536.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rhEY_CFUXE0/TwAhTo07j8I/AAAAAAAAAoc/nIvVRWj2hEw/s320/Photo-0536.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;sebak.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-8522190952539841382?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/8522190952539841382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=8522190952539841382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8522190952539841382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8522190952539841382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2012/01/tahun-baru-di-bali.html' title='tahun baru di Bali.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O6LKZc4uc3k/TwAPrp2P-MI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Lj4OR7gs9o8/s72-c/Photo-0540.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-5182914746418818517</id><published>2011-12-30T19:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T21:31:01.867+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='azam baru'/><title type='text'>pasti lebih baik.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahhh....!!!! Tomorrow's gonna mark the LAST day of 2011. Menginjak ke tahun Masihi yang baru - 2012 - membuatkan ramai yang teruja dan bersemangat membuat 'new resolutions' untuk beralih berubah menjadi manusia yang mungkin lebih cemerlang, gemilang dan terbilang. Mantap seyh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, moving on to the next year in history, it never fails for us (me, especially) to flash back whatever happened throughout this one whole year. for me, it was 365 days without regrets. talking about regrets seems like we had never appreciate whatever that had bestowed upon us, albeit how suck it was. how sick we felt to undergo the things which, for us, were making our lives miserable day by day. period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuma, menyedari hanya tinggal sehari untuk melangkah ke tahun baru, yang ada dalam hati ialah rasa bersyukur, ALHAMDULILLAH, &amp;nbsp;sampai sekarang, sampai saat jari ini laju menaip di atas desktop, cuma ada rasa lega kerana masih lagi boleh menghirup udara dan menikmati hidup yang lebih bermakna daripada sesetengah orang yang kurang bernasib baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan, walaupun tahun baru Hijrah sudahpun melangkau ke bulan Islam Safar saat ini, masih lagi mood tahun baru Masihi yang lebih dirasai. Sedih, bukan? Pada saat Muharram mengetuk pintu masuk 1433H, 1 Januari 2012 yang lebih mendapat sambutan penghargaan. Pelbagai azam baru memenuhi kotak minda dengan semangat berapi-api untuk mengubah diri ke arah yang lebih baik daripada sebelumnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InsyaALLAH, azam baru tak semestinya perlu diheboh2 setiap kali memasuki tahun baru. Macam niat, Islam menggalakkan kita supaya SENTIASA memperbaharui niat. Tak semestinya perlu tunggu kedatangan tahun baru, baru nak berubah. Well, walaupun sebenarnya ia juga boleh dijadikan sebagai pemangkin semangat untuk meninggalkan semua perkara buruk yang ada pada diri - kalau ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahun 2011 meninggalkan beribu-ribu macam kenangan yang memberi 100% kesan terhadap diri saya. Dan, hampir 70% saya kongsikan dalam pelbagai artikel yang menghiasi blog ini. Banyak lagi rahsia yang masih kekal tersimpan rapi dalam kotak hati ini. Dan, kalau anda perhatikan, tahun 2011 lah yang mempunyai koleksi artikel paling banyak pernah saya tulis semenjak wujudnya blog ini pada tahun 2008. Lebih 200, kalau tak silap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, walaupun pelbagai rintangan - masa, kewangan, tenaga, teknologi (?) - yang dihadapi sepanjang tahun ini, saya bersyukur, kerana masih lagi berupaya untuk menceritakan sedikit sebanyak pengalaman saya kepada anda di luar sana. Juga pengalaman orang2 yang saya temui - make it strangers or those you've known for ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh, Allah tu sangat baik dengan kita. Dengan saya. Jika anda mengikuti setiap artikel saya dari hari ke hari, bulan ke bulan, tahun ke tahun, anda pasti menemui betapa saya berubah dari masa ke semasa. Bagaimana cara saya menulis, bagaimana saya terlalu emo sehingga blog ini tampak begitu suram, bagaimana saya jarang memasukkan gambar2 menarik yang boleh memikat banyak orang untuk manjadi follower blog ini, bagaimana saya manjadi sarkastik (dalam penulisan saya) dengan apa yang saya lihat dan belajar daripada pengamatan di sekeliling, bagaimana saya bersungguh-sungguh mencuri masa (walaupun hanya beberapa minit) hanya untuk berkongsi apa yang saya dapat melalui pengalaman sehari-hari....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya menulis untuk berkongsi dengan anda betapa indahnya dunia yang Tuhan ciptakan ini - ekslusif untuk kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya menulis untuk berkongsi dengan anda betapa saya berasa sangat bersyukur dengan ujian yang Tuhan timpakan ke atas saya sepanjang 21 tahun hidup di dunia ini. Ujian yang membuatkan saya sangat sedih sehingga rasa mahu mati (sungguh!) tapi berkat iman yang ada, akal masih mahu mematikan hasrat tersebut setiap kali teringat akan Dia (sungguh2!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya menulis bukan untuk membuktikan sayalah-orang-yang-paling-alim-di-dunia-ini, bukan juga sayalah-yang-paling-CONFIRM-akan-masuk-syurga-nanti, &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;bukan&lt;/span&gt;. Tidak sama sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya menulis kerana saya mahu meyakinkan anda bahawa, walau seteruk mana pun kita dahulu - atau sekarang - percayalah, Tuhan tetap ada kepercayaan pada kita yang suatu hari nanti kita pasti berubah menjadi yang lebih baik. Yang lebih care towards His feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab sebelum ini, Dia dah terlalu kerap 'menjaga' perasaaan kita. Membenarkan kita hidup dalam keadaan terleka dan terlalai, hingga melupakan kewajipan terhadap Tuhan Yang Maha Satu. Membenarkan kita terus asyik dengan duniawi, memberikan kita kesenangan dan kelepasan begitu mudah dalam setiap urusan, padahal cara hidup kita semakin lama semakin jauh dengan Tuhan yang menciptakan kita. Aneh, bukan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya menulis kerana saya faham dan tahu bahawa sangat susah untuk berubah menjadi yang lebih baik, sangat susah untuk tidak terabai dalam menunaikan kewajipan, sangat susah untuk menunjukkan rasa bersyukur kita kepada-Nya dalam kehidupan seharian. Ya, memang sangat susah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya menulis kerana setiap apa yang terjadi sehari-hari dalam hidup seorang insan marhaen yang bergelar Zulaikha Osman, sebenarnya merupakan 'teguran' daripada Dia, kerana Dia tak mahu saya jauh dan jatuh tenggelam ditembusi bumi, hanya menunggu saat sangkakala berbunyi, yang pastinya pada waktu itu, sudah terhenti segala kesempatan untuk memohon keampunan daripada-Nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya menulis kerana saya faham dan tahu bahawa setiap orang ada kemampuan masing-masing bagaimana dia mahu menentukan cara hidup sendiri - sama ada punya bayangan Dia atau tidak. Sama ada mahukan rahmat-Nya atau tidak. Sama ada mahu bergandingan tangan bersama orang yang dicintai di akhirat sana atau tidak. Sama ada mahu diri disambut meriah oleh malaikat di syurga atau tidak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bohonglah siapa yang tidak mahu masuk syurga. Bohonglah siapa yang tak mahu berubah menjadi lebih baik daripada sebelumnya. Bohonglah siapa yang merasakan dia tak mampu menggapai cahaya dari Ilahi untuk ke syurga-Nya kelak. Bohonglah siapa yang tak mahu dikasihi Tuhan setiap masa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bohonglah siapa yang merasakan dirinya 100% paling baik di dunia ini, walau tinggi mana pun latar belakang agama yang dimiliki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bohonglah siapa yang tak pernah diuji, cuma bezanya sedar perlu berubah atau tidak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua ini, semua yang berlaku pada tahun ini, atau tahun2 sebelumnya, sebenarnya, masih membuktikan bahawa kita punya lagi kesempatan untuk menjadikan diri kita PASTI lebih baik daripada dahulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InsyaALLAH, pasti lebih baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InsyaALLAH, moga sentiasa banyakkan doa, agar Allah tak putus2 memberi rahmat kepada kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InsyaALLAH, moga sentiasa banyakkan amalan, agar Allah tak jemu2 menunggu untuk mendengar nama kita disebut-sebut pagi-petang-siang-malam oleh malaikat yang mengelilingi Arasy-Nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InsyaALLAH, moga sentiasa banyakkan usaha, agar Allah tak teragak-agak untuk memberikan kekuatan yang luar biasa kepada kita yang bergantung harap &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;HANYA&lt;/span&gt; kepada-Nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InsyaALLAH, pasti lebih baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya mahu memohon berjuta kemaafan, andai kata setiap perkataan yang diluahkan menggangu emosi anda, membuatkan tekak anda loya, menyebabkan anda membenci saya, kerana berbeza pendapat dan pengamatan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya serahkan kepada Yang-Di-Atas untuk mengadili, saya di sini akan kekal menulis (selagi punya kesempatan) untuk terus memberi peringatan - 90% kepada diri sendiri, 30% kepada anda, si pembaca - demi kebaikan bersama. Demi Dia-Yang-Di-Atas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya memohon keampunan, kerana kadang2 apa yang diri sendiri luahkan di blog, rupa-rupanya ada yang jarang dilaksanakan (cakap-tak-serupa-bikin-huhu). Kerana saya juga manusia. Adakalanya saya terlupa, adakalanya saya terlalu ego, adakalanya saya lemah berhadapan dengan godaan syaitan dan hawa nafsu dalam diri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya masih lagi berusaha menjaga hubungan saya dengan manusia (hablu minannas), kerana itu sedikit sebanyak menjadi kayu pengukur hubungan saya dengan Tuhan (hablu minallah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya akan terus menangis kerana ujian yang ditimpakan ke atas diri, saya akan terus ketawa kerana saya dikelilingi oleh bermacam-macam orang yang sangat comel, yang membuatkan saya tak berhenti senyum dan ketawa, saya akan terus bersemangat untuk belajar daripada kesilapan diri sendiri ataupun orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya akan terus mencuba untuk menjadi orang yang bermanfaat kepada orang lain, sebab itu adalah orang yang Dia paling sayang. Siapa yang tak mahu disayangi Tuhan, memang &lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;sah&lt;/span&gt; dia pembohong nombor satu dunia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya akan terus berdiri, terus melangkah tapak demi tapak ke hadapan, terus berusaha tersenyum walau kesempitan menghimpit diri, terus mencuba untuk bangun walau jatuh terduduk berulang kali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan izin-Nya, saya akan mencuba menghargai setiap kesempatan yang diberikan untuk hidup di dunia ini. Mencuba mensyukuri nikmat masa lapang dan kesihatan yang diberi oleh-Nya. insyaALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana kita manusia, tidak sempurna, tetapi diciptakan sebaik-baik kejadian, apa kita mahu menidakkan setiap rezeki yang diberikan-Nya kepada kita? Apa kita mahu terus berputus-asa setiap kali berdepan dengan kegagalan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana kita manusia, Allah tak akan berhenti menguji, supaya kita layak digelar MUKMIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau saya mahu mencuba, anda pula bagaimana? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; udah2 la tu, panjang bebeno nulisnya, stop-stop-stop! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: geram tak dapat nak baca isi hati seseorang, mengaku kalah saja dengan 'power' yang ada pada Tuhan, yang boleh tahu niat yang nyata dan tersembuyi. haishhhh. memang manusia ini lemah. saya lemah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--dZ1hyGiAvQ/Tv2cIaZAg7I/AAAAAAAAAl0/ng5NfIK8Rvo/s1600/Photo-0518.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--dZ1hyGiAvQ/Tv2cIaZAg7I/AAAAAAAAAl0/ng5NfIK8Rvo/s400/Photo-0518.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;jangan berhenti berusaha menggapai cahaya Ilahi!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;- ALHAMDULILLAH -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-moga ALLAH mudahkan urusan 2012, insyaALLAH-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-5182914746418818517?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/5182914746418818517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=5182914746418818517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/5182914746418818517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/5182914746418818517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/12/pasti-lebih-baiksa.html' title='pasti lebih baik.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--dZ1hyGiAvQ/Tv2cIaZAg7I/AAAAAAAAAl0/ng5NfIK8Rvo/s72-c/Photo-0518.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-6639862474541905536</id><published>2011-12-28T17:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T18:00:22.788+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>jaga-jaga.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I feel like something's missing. Something not feeling quite right somewhere. I've so many things to say, but in the end, I got tongue-tied that I was left stucked ...stucked in my own words. Partly because, I've paid too much concern towards people and tried as much as possible not to make them feel uneasy around me. And I need sleep. A good, quality sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, too, it's because of the raining season. It's been quite a few times I got all wet in the middle of a heavy rain, and somehow this affects my thinking and reasoning parts of the brain. It works in such a slow way, that I feel so so lazy to do something. As in, getting ready for classes. Pathetic, isn't it? This is so not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just thought a few things this couple of days, and wanting to share with you guys :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;jaga-jaga&lt;/span&gt; dengan sikap kita yang sering mahukan kebaikan kepada semua orang. kita terlalu mencuba untuk memenuhi kehendak mereka, sehingga suatu saat kita berasa sedih dan terganggu jika kita tidak mendapat balasan kebaikan yang sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;it's (too) OK to be good with everyone, we know ourselves how hard it is to put up smiles and efforts to make things smooth for everyone around us, but just don't take it by heart whenever they fail to notice whatever that we've done so far. let Him repay your good deeds to them, insyaALLAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;jaga-jaga&lt;/span&gt; dengan diri sendiri yang sering terkeliru antara kebaikan kepada sahabat dan mengikut syariat agama. semua sudah tentu tergantung kepada niat, cuma sentiasa berhati-hati agar walau apa pun yang terjadi, agama Tuhan tetap nombor satu di hati kita. pada prinsip kehidupan kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;to own a respect, we must be fair to everyone around us, albeit different genders or religion beliefs. it's always been better to ask forgiveness to Him if whatever we've done so far actually was very wrong in His eyes. let Him choose the best path for you in the end, insyaALLAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt; jaga-jaga &lt;/span&gt;dengan hati yang terlalu mahukan perhatian, kasih sayang dan pembelaan. hati yang tenteram ada pada sesiapa yang sentiasa mengingati-Nya. sentiasa menimbang-balik apakah cara hidup dan pergaulan seharian masih selamat pada pemerhatian-Nya. apakah rasa ikhlas itu seiring dengan setiap perbuatan dan kebajikan yang kita lakukan atas nama agama?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;heart is something we have to be very very particular with and pay much concern to how it works. sometimes, it feels too empty that we begin to search high and low for the exact reason why it's behaving that way, when the truth is we've quite forgotten His words of love and wisdom. the holy Quran. the 5 prayers days and nights. the dzikr. let Him re-kindle our hearts with His own best ways, insyaALLAH. coz He never gives up. to make us go back to Him. so, what about us in return?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;jaga-jaga&lt;/span&gt; dengan diri sendiri yang sering tersasar dalam memberikan pendapat dan berkongsi pengetahuan sehingga membuatkan orang sekeliling menjadi tak senang, ataupun menjadi benci dek penyataan-penyataan yang berat sebelah dan terlalu menghakimi. semua orang tidak sempurna. namun, sebenarnya, jika diteliti dengan hati yang bersih, pasti ada sisi-sisi baik yang boleh diambil dan diikuti, kerana nasihat yang diberikan kepada orang lain sebenarnya juga nasihat untuk dirinya sendiri. saling mengingati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;people tend to follow the opposite paths, because they like to be different. we, who work for Him, should never be disappointed if we're not like anybody else who seek more fun and entertainment than us, the serious ones. albeit the differences, we know we can mingle with everybody and take whatever good from them, and leave out those bad influences behind. win-win situation, insyaALLAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt; jaga-jaga &lt;/span&gt;dengan nikmat masa lapang dan kesihatan. apa saja yang kita buat untuk meraih redha-Nya? enjoy, enjoy jugak, tapi Allah jangan lupa. apa saja yang kita buat tika umur muda remaja ni? kurangkan makan, kurangkan bercakap, banyakkan menangis, banyakkan berzikir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;we seldom remember Him, we get too preoccupied with our own self-entertainment which basically might not having Him in it. we seek understanding but we fail to understand the whole concept in the first place. the whole main idea of us being here in this temporary world. you know what makes it all feel good in the end? that no matter how suck this life could be, He'd never leave us, insyaALLAH. can you hear His call, then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;jaga-jaga&lt;/span&gt; dengan cara diri membuat kesimpulan sendiri tanpa usul periksa. tanpa memikirkan baik buruknya. padahal yang nyata dan tersembunyi hanya Dia yang berhak memperlihatkannya. siapa kita untuk menentukan syurga neraka seseorang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;we are indeed normal human beings, whom very fast in making judgements and assumptions. very careless ones and full of cunning intentions. seek forgiveness of people around us is comforting, don't you think? it's embarassing, yup, but it makes relationship runs smoother. come on, let's do it for His sake, can't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; kenyataan yang tampak di hadapan mata tak semestinya perlu 100% sama dengan apa yang ada dalam jiwa kecil itu. mungkin dia mahu berubah menjadi lebih baik, cuma dihalang oleh realiti yang kadang-kala semakin menghimpit diri untuk bergerak melakukan sesuatu atas nama Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hasilnya, mungkin semakin jauh jatuh&amp;nbsp;ke jurang yang amat dalam. siapa yang boleh selamatkan dia? diri hanya dapat memerhati dari jauh. walaupun sedikit kesal dengan cara hidup yang dipilih, tetapi ada rasa simpati kerana dia lebih teruk diuji daripada diri ini. wallahualam. stay blessed, my dear (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : small observations always cheered me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di Circle K, merayau-rayau meninjau harga barang2 sambil menunggu senior untuk berjogging di pantai Sanur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(terbatuk-batuk) sambil mencangkung melihat coklat tersusun di rak bawah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"kok sakit, lagi mahu olahraga?"&lt;/span&gt; berpaling ke atas, terlihat pekerja Circle K yang sedang memegang penyapu berdiri memandang ke bawah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tersenyum) sambil memandang wajah lelaki tersebut untuk ... 3 minit? kemudian, tak tahu mahu menjawab apa sebagai balasan, terus sahaja bangun berjalan-jalan lagi melihat-lihat barang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya, settled on a bar of Milo chocolate and straightly moved towards the counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy gave quite a loud chuckle seeing the chocolate on the cashier's table. i was a little taken aback, and immediately asked him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"kenapa ketawa?"&lt;/span&gt; sambil tersenyum kehairanan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"Gak, udah sakit, lagi mahu beli coklat. bukannya ubat,"&lt;/span&gt; dia tersenyum lalu mengambil coklat itu dan scan harganya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tersenyum) sambil berlalu keluar dari kedai tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FdANAWbKqUk/Tvrh-rKZ71I/AAAAAAAAAlo/siDyAhOBU7Y/s1600/Photo-0421.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FdANAWbKqUk/Tvrh-rKZ71I/AAAAAAAAAlo/siDyAhOBU7Y/s400/Photo-0421.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;indah kan alam ciptaan Dia? ^^ subhanallah&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-6639862474541905536?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/6639862474541905536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=6639862474541905536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/6639862474541905536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/6639862474541905536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/12/jaga-jaga.html' title='jaga-jaga.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FdANAWbKqUk/Tvrh-rKZ71I/AAAAAAAAAlo/siDyAhOBU7Y/s72-c/Photo-0421.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-550262624693842563</id><published>2011-12-25T16:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T16:48:24.617+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>morning jog.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, a senior and I went for a jog at the Sanur beach, around 10-15 minutes from here. Well, the journey wasn't that long as the senior drove her scooter really fast. Heheh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm not very much a fan of uploading photos on fb but since the morning sight at the beach just now was very very beautiful, so I pulled up the courage to publish them. &amp;nbsp;And if I'm not mistaken, I didn't upload a single photo since I arrived here, not to be included those &lt;i&gt;tagged &lt;/i&gt;by friends here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here a few collections of them :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-34P8z1ySXok/TvbdioCdpvI/AAAAAAAAAjk/ouMOf3a3V0w/s1600/Photo-0348.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-34P8z1ySXok/TvbdioCdpvI/AAAAAAAAAjk/ouMOf3a3V0w/s320/Photo-0348.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4tg-REMopU/TvbdwSDhMUI/AAAAAAAAAjw/1bi6Qa46ALo/s1600/Photo-0349.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MrN_xWLs62Q/TvbfmopoSsI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/YsNQtqwPSXo/s1600/Photo-0362.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MrN_xWLs62Q/TvbfmopoSsI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/YsNQtqwPSXo/s320/Photo-0362.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SbACRP3gexs/TvbgmFXacvI/AAAAAAAAAlc/mO5gU4Pm4w4/s1600/Photo-0363.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SbACRP3gexs/TvbgmFXacvI/AAAAAAAAAlc/mO5gU4Pm4w4/s320/Photo-0363.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;~Subhanallah for His breathtaking creations~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat : &lt;/span&gt;kan bagus cakap elok-elok? kenapalah kadang-kadang boleh jadi susah? =___="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : had a nightmare. maybe i'll post about it later. oh-mi-god, my father just made a fb account. dah advanced nih &amp;nbsp;o.0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-550262624693842563?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/550262624693842563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=550262624693842563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/550262624693842563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/550262624693842563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/12/morning-jog.html' title='morning jog.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-34P8z1ySXok/TvbdioCdpvI/AAAAAAAAAjk/ouMOf3a3V0w/s72-c/Photo-0348.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-768050051008893176</id><published>2011-12-24T20:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T20:27:02.061+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hablu minannaas'/><title type='text'>YOU.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met an elder man just minutes before finished jogging. He was surprised to see me being so tall ... for a girl. Hah-ha. I don't know how to reply for that. We chatted about his family, how his children all have left him to live on their own. Plus, a son who's now living in Malaysia itself after being married to a local there. And never gone back to his hometown since...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had an almost-three-hour conversation with a senior. A very long one indeed. So many things were uncovered ... and shared. Experience again matures us. Sinking the fact that people would not always behave according to our liking. Friends can become enemies even within these short hours. Strangers can become our dearest soul-mates even within these few minutes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a shocked tragedy on the road, my fault. Being unable to make clear judgement, hence should us put the blame on the poor sight or careless attitude ...? Plus, what a language the ears could hear from the other road-user. What a 'nice' experience to have in Bali. What a shame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Questions :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. can we hate the person who always seems to enjoy making fun with our honest curiosity? cold replies ... curt nods ... mystery eyes ... yet having such beautiful smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. can we hate the person who tries so much to avoid us when we obviously try so hard not to behave wrongly in front of that person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. can we hate the person who fails to trace our sincerity beneath those eyelashes even though we have such a crooked smile to go along with a straight face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Iklan :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surah ar-Ra'ad, 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"Dan orang yang sabar kerana mengharapkan keridhaan Tuhannya, melaksanakan solat, dan menginfakkan sebahagian rezeki yang Kami berikan kepada mereka, secara sembunyi atau terang-terangan serta menolak kejahatan dengan kebaikan, orang itulah yang mendapat kebaikan, orang itulah yang mendapat tempat kesudahan (yang baik)," (22)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"(sambil mengucapkan), "Selamat sejahtera atasmu kerana kesabaranmu." Maka, alangkah nikmatnya tempat kesudahan itu." (24)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"(yaitu) orang-orang yang beriman dan &amp;nbsp;hati mereka menjadi tenteram dengan mengingati Allah. Ingatlah, dengan mengingati Allah, hati menjadi tenteram." (28)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Answers :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humans. In the end, what harm can they do to us? I'm stuck in Bali for (nearly) four months (out of 5++ years) only, and I've already encountered so many people with so many different 'faces' - outsides and insides. Wait till I'm in the clinical years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humans. In the end, they aren't the ones who feed you 24/7. Most of the time, you have to find it yourself. You with your own survival kit. Survival instincts. Survival guts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humans. In the end, they are going to be the reasons why you are in Heaven or Hell. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; memang tak patut berasa TERAGAK-AGAK dengan orang yang tak se-fikrah dengan kita dalam hal membuat kebaikan. sama ada dia akan buat atau tau. memang tak patut ada, "emmmm...." (sambil mata-tengok-atas-to-show-the-unsure-feeling). ooppss...rupa-rupanya dah tersasar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patut menyokong. yakin saja. dan selitkan senyuman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : the warmth feeling just comes from no-where, not like the insecure entity you felt with someone you used to be close to some time ago. yet, it's disturbing to get the fact planted on your head that it's gonna be hard and damn long to wait for the final answer ... if there is one, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wZyiWgT9Q6c/TvW-9cBQAKI/AAAAAAAAAjY/lZVGwrt_ytY/s1600/tumblr_lui57taE1q1r2bvgpo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wZyiWgT9Q6c/TvW-9cBQAKI/AAAAAAAAAjY/lZVGwrt_ytY/s400/tumblr_lui57taE1q1r2bvgpo1_500.jpg" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-768050051008893176?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/768050051008893176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=768050051008893176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/768050051008893176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/768050051008893176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/12/you.html' title='YOU.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wZyiWgT9Q6c/TvW-9cBQAKI/AAAAAAAAAjY/lZVGwrt_ytY/s72-c/tumblr_lui57taE1q1r2bvgpo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-8645990070194702258</id><published>2011-12-22T18:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T22:32:28.062+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hablu minannaas'/><title type='text'>tak boleh!</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"Tak boleh...!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"Boleh ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"Tak boleh...!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"Boleh je mintak, kenapa tak boleh pulak?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"Takkan dapat ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"Boleh ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"Tak boleh! TAK AKAN dapat, faham tak?? Memang tak akan..!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingat tak? Maaf jika masih tidak memahami situasi sebenarnya, kadang-kadang diri yang sudah terbiasa bergantung kepada kemampuan sendiri, menjadi lupa pada orang yang sudah terbiasa mendapat pertolongan daripada orang lain. Tinggal, ajukan saja pertanyaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaf jika seolah-olah seperti mementingkan diri sendiri, kadang-kadang diri yang sudah terbiasa bergerak atas kaki sendiri, menjadi lupa pada orang yang sudah terbiasa mempunyai sokongan daripada orang lain untuk bergerak. Tinggal, ajukan saja permohonan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaf jika tidak boleh menerima pegangan dan cara pemikiran, kadang-kadang diri yang sudah terbiasa membuat keputusan sendiri, menjadi lupa pada orang yang sudah terbiasa berbincang dengan orang lain sebelum memutuskan apa-apa yang ingin dilakukan. Tinggal, ajukan saja usul dan cadangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita menuntut untuk difahami, betul, kita cuma terlupa niat yang baik kadang-kadang tidak bertepatan dengan situasi dan kondisi sesetengah orang, yang mungkin kurang bernasib baik daripada kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita mahukan kejernihan dalam perhubungan, betul, kita cuma terlupa komunikasi dua hala itu kadang-kadang perlu, bukan hanya mendiamkan diri membiarkan orang tersalah tafsir hal yang sebenar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita mungkin sudah terlalu terbiasa dengan cara hidup yang selesa, kita cuma terlupa untuk melihat ada orang yang mungkin hidupnya langsung tidak berkesempatan memiliki apa yang kita ada selama ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa persamaan antara kita dan mereka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyawa dan jasad, pemberian dari Tuhan Yang Maha Esa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juga pilihan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang-kadang, kita tersepit antara mahu menjaga hati sesetengah pihak, namun diri sendiri yang terabai. Apakah pihak yang kita terlalu mahukan kelancaran dalam sesuatu perhubungan itu, akan menghulurkan bantuan di saat kita tenggelam, jatuh terduduk, kerana diuji oleh Tuhan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niat yang baik, Alhamdulillah, tapi, apabila diri sendiri mengalami kehancuran, apakah kita yang rugi di akhirnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasti ada nilainya di sisi Tuhan Yang Maha Esa, bukan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duhai hati-hati, sekiranya kita mahu memahamkan diri sendiri, bahawa kadang-kadang, kita tak boleh memaksa sesetengah pihak untuk mengikut bulat-bulat cakap kita, insyaALLAH, sebagai balasan, mereka juga akan faham setiap tindakan kita yang mungkin (satu hari nanti) tampak pelik dan tak masuk akal di mata dan akal mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan sengaja mahu meminggirkan diri, bukan pula sengaja mahu berdolak-dalih ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan juga sengaja berkata,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;"Tak boleh!&lt;/span&gt;",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padahal dalam hati, seboleh-boleh mahu mem&lt;i&gt;'boleh'&lt;/i&gt;kannya, supaya ada keuntungan pada dua-dua belah pihak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi, kondisi dan situasi diri yang kadang-kadang jauh daripada akal fikiran orang di sekeliling, membuatkan diri sering disalah tafsir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga Allah memaafkan dia yang sering menyakitkan hati orang yang dia sayang tanpa sedar, padahal sebenarnya dia terjepit antara kekhuatiran dan realiti ... serta keyakinan yang kadang-kadang tampak begitu kabur pada pandangan matanya yang hina ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin juga dia yang salah tafsir, betul, dia hanya manusia lemah, 'pandangan' akalnya tak mampu menembusi perancangan tersembunyi yang dimiliki Tuhan Yang Maha Esa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang mampu dilakukannya sekarang ialah, dia harus bergerak, tanpa menoleh kebelakang lagi, dan cuba sedaya-upaya menggembirakan orang lain, kerana dari situ dia mendapat harapan dan semangat untuk kekal 'hidup' sampai satu saat dia diisytiharkan 'mati' di dunia ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"Perkataan yang baik dan pemberian maaf lebih baik daripada sedekah yang diiringi dengan tindakan yang menyakiti. Allah Mahakaya, Maha Penyantun"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;-Surah al-Baqarah, 2:263-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wallahualam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;hati masih belum mati, asal saja Tuhan masih mahu beri cahaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"ikan keli ikan sepat, kak zu jgn lupa mkn ubat...hehehe :D"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"terima kasih daun keladi, kak zu bkn lpe mkn, cme malas nk mkn lagi... =P *masukan : pandai berpantun dalam msej*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"hahaha gelak tawa ape nk dibuat terima je la...hehehe mkn tau ubatnye, nanti hati hamba merana :P"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"wahai S yang baik hati,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;usah anda gundah gulana,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;insyaALLAH, akan sentuh ubat tu nanti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;cuma mungkin pada waktu malam d saat mahu menutup mata (="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"amboi, ni dah lawan tokeh ni...hehehe siap bersyair lg...baiklah kekanda zu, adinda S yg comel ingin beradu sebentar ;-), nanti sampai masanya kita bergurau senda lg..hahaha :-D"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"adinda S sudah mahu beradu,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;jangan dlupa kunci alarm-nya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;spya nanti kami x tertunggu-tunggu depan pintu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;bla adinda S sudah mahu terjaga =P"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"baiklah kekanda zu, akan adinda turuti nasihat kekanda itu, doakan adinda supaya tidak terbabas tidonye ye..hehehe"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qp41QnR8FNA/TvMAqIGVH1I/AAAAAAAAAjM/mnhzO_ux_vU/s1600/Photo-0338.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qp41QnR8FNA/TvMAqIGVH1I/AAAAAAAAAjM/mnhzO_ux_vU/s400/Photo-0338.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;^______________^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-my sisters here are so sweet-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-8645990070194702258?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/8645990070194702258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=8645990070194702258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8645990070194702258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8645990070194702258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/12/tak-boleh_22.html' title='tak boleh!'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qp41QnR8FNA/TvMAqIGVH1I/AAAAAAAAAjM/mnhzO_ux_vU/s72-c/Photo-0338.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-9113702663411670376</id><published>2011-12-19T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T16:31:49.784+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='responsibility'/><title type='text'>to be or not to be.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam, PKPMI 2010/2011 melabuhkan tirainya dengan semua ahli jawatankuasa secara rasmi menyerahkan 'takhta' kepada board baru : PKPMI 2011/2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a conflict, I could sense it. There was a satisfaction, I could feel it. There was an embarassment, I could smell it without having to look on the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be a leader, is to work with your team. To work with people whom have put the trust on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be a leader, is to be honest all the way through the term. To be honest with the people you work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be a leader, is not about power and name. It is about integrity and team spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd always have this skeptical feeling about you. I've learned, over time, that you just have to have that critical mindset about those whom you put your trust on to. So that, we'd never get shock or surprised if something happens which is not to our liking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I'm happy and comfortable with you becoming the leader. You're approachable and warm. I hope your sincerity is pure honest and you'll try your best to accommodate all the people around you in giving cooperation to the max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's hard to become a leader. A senior just now was saying to me that a good leader always finds himself alone in this road of success. Sometimes, it's damn annoying to face those who're against you, but actually, they are the ones who make yourself better than yesterdays. They are those who teach you to learn from the mistakes and be brave in facing challenges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, myself, have a very low self-esteem, believe it or not. To ask one question has already making my heart beats fast, thinking whether people are going to think your question is the stupidest thing they've ever heard or not. But, over time, too, I've learned that it's better to ask NOW than never. It's better to say whatever inside your mind (in the name of doing sake for other people not only standing up for yourself) NOW than never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over time, people would ignore it and understand that it's your opinion and you have whatever right to speak up front, albeit the weird looks and nasty jeers from the surrounding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, don't you think it's better to actually speak up your unsatisfaction about something rather than speaking up badly your opponents behind their backs? &lt;strike&gt;*mengumpat, that is*&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be good in something is to try and make as much as possible errors you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To not to be good is to say "NO" at first attempt and feel as much afraid as possible to start doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather take the challenge and try to learn from the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope I have the guts to initiate something and come up with a good idea in the name of charity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, please make the path easier for me here. who might be alone for the rest of the semester holiday starting mid-jan next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, please allow me to become one of those who's never afraid to try and do something for the benefits of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, please let this decision to not become a waste, and please, make them understand why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; kalau mereka susah hati walaupun sebenarnya merelakan, redha Allah dikira ke tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : couldn't risk their hopes and wishes why they're sending me here, especially on weekdays. sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-se2vI4ZrR2g/Tu72Kb7NtZI/AAAAAAAAAic/2Zmci_TRf24/s1600/tumblr_lggs80xjgT1qei12bo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-se2vI4ZrR2g/Tu72Kb7NtZI/AAAAAAAAAic/2Zmci_TRf24/s400/tumblr_lggs80xjgT1qei12bo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-9113702663411670376?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/9113702663411670376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=9113702663411670376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/9113702663411670376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/9113702663411670376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/12/to-be-or-not-to-be.html' title='to be or not to be.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-se2vI4ZrR2g/Tu72Kb7NtZI/AAAAAAAAAic/2Zmci_TRf24/s72-c/tumblr_lggs80xjgT1qei12bo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-1939166363187446953</id><published>2011-12-16T21:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T22:09:59.345+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>berat.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keputusan ini sangat berat. dibuat dengan hati yang berat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seperti biasa, reaksi wajah yang terkejut, bertubi-tubi soalan "Kenapa??" diajukan, berbuih-buih mulut mereka menasihatkan, tapi ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya tewas kali ni. saya terpaksa akur, bukan senang semuanya mahu ikut rasa hati. walaupun hakikat tu sangat menyakitkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biarlah saya yang rugi. sekali lagi. insyaALLAH, saya yakin niat yang ada dalam hati ni cuma fikirkan kebaikan untuk orang2 tersayang, bukan kerana pentingkan diri sendiri. bukan kerana ego sombong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;panggillah saya dengan gelaran apa pun. bodoh, tak pandai buat keputusan, ntah pape, konon-nak-tunjuk-diri-tu-kuat-sangat, peluang-yang-ada-depan-mata-disia-siakan-macam-tu-je ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak mengapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berkorban perasaan sendiri memang menyakitkan. tiada siapa mahu berjauhan dengan orang tersayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiada siapa mahu sorang2 di dunia nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maafkan saya, kalian.&lt;br /&gt;saya tak bisa pulang ke tanah air dalam waktu terdekat nih.&lt;br /&gt;alasannya sangat susah untuk dirungkai dengan perkataan.&lt;br /&gt;malah emosi, raut wajah pun, mungkin sangat susah untuk ditafsir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maafkan saya, duhai yang tersayang,&lt;br /&gt;saya terpaksa membelakangi kalian,&lt;br /&gt;saya percaya ada hikmahnya,&lt;br /&gt;saya percaya kita pasti bisa ketemu lagi,&lt;br /&gt;saya percaya qada' dan qadar-Nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maafkan saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; siapa tak nak balik jumpa mak ayah tersayang. dan adik. dan kucing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : two sweetest things happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;one. &lt;/span&gt;can you believe, when someone whom intrigues your eyes (all this while), finally, TALKED to you in front, like, for the first time ever? and what makes you feel even more touched, is when both of you encountered each other again that morning, he actually looked at you, making eye contact, and he smiled as a way of recognition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahhh....and he's a local. a.very.smart-looking.one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahhh....my SGD-mates are going to be like - awwwwww~ &amp;nbsp; hahahaha. sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;two.&lt;/span&gt; we had a training session today - examining the heartbeat and blood pressure. and it's soothing when your SGD-mates wanted to really explained to you thoroughly exactly how the procedures are. and demonstrating them to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bila-tak-tahu-cakap-je-tak-tahu-tak-ape-nampak-macam-orang-bodoh-pun-dah-memang-tak-tahu*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and asking permission because of different gender and religion beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i'm so touched with their sensitivities and respect towards the outsiders - like us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my face just now was quite blurred that one of the boy said to me, "Ga apa2 zu, pasti bisa buat, cuba aja, pasti bisa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he.is.so.very.sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;warghhhh!!!!! sumpah terharu!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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This is where I reside my stories. My other side. Anyways, mata terasa berat, tapi tak mo tidur. Tak mo, tak mo, tak mo :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;*boleh tak, tak mo baca buku gak?*&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ni, perjalanan seharian di kampus agak kelam kabut. Saya yang kelam kabut. Hadoii... Ntah kenapalah ngan saya hari ni. Macam2 di kepala, sampaikan dah ter-adopt short memory system. Kawan-kawan pun hairan, dan cuba menasihatkan saya, "Chill, zulaikha, chill..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya asyik berkejar-kejar ke sana ke mari, hingga tak sempat makan nasi. Huhu ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya asyik dengan tanggungjawab kepada rakan-rakan, hingga tangan terketar-ketar sebab tak makan. Huhu ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanggungjawab kan...memang tak boleh, dan tak selesa kalau dibiarkan begitu sahaja. Saya lebih suka menyelesaikan dengan tangan sendiri, menyaksikan dengan mata kepala sendiri, benda yang dipertanggungjawabkan tu terlunas dengan sempurna. Baru hati terasa lega. Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun kadang2 merugikan diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakan daya, orang mengharapkan kita, kalau kita culas atau lepas tangan, orang dah susah nak percaya kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru sahaja selesai bertemu dengan pihak JPA di rumah salah seorang senior. Yang bestnyer, dapat makanan FREE !! Wahhh....!!! Syukurlah yang tak terhingga kepada-Nya, Maha Pemberi Rezeki, rasa nak menitis air mata melihat 6 biji roti beraneka jenis (dan rasa) terhidang depan mata. Nampak menyelerakan, tapi mestilah kena tahan. Kena control nafsu makan depan pegawai JPA. Heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik sahaja ke kost, seusai solat Asar, apa lagi ....! Sedap banget!! Walaupun hanya roti, tapi nikmatnya, waduuuuuhhhhh ........!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin (sejak akhir-akhir ni) saya terlalu banyak berfikir, terlalu risaukan sesuatu, terlalu memaksa diri untuk buat yang terbaik kepada semua orang yang ada di sisi atau yang jauh di mata, terasa kepala sangat berat hari ni. Otak terasa begitu lambat bergerak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Atau...adakah kerana impact dari main badminton semalam (setelah sekian lama), sampai lengan kanan sakit2...? hadoiii ... zulaikha, zulaikha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sehinggakan terpaksa bertanya lebih dua kali untuk memastikan sesuatu perkara. Pastu, kawan2 buat reaksi ala-ala "shock mode waktu camping dulu" melihat kenapalah-zulaikha-boleh-jadi-begitu-berserabut-hari-ini-??. Alhamdulillah, kelas berjalan dengan lancar, masih boleh lagi memahamkan diri apa yang dipelajari sepanjang-panjang di kampus sebentar tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syukurlah sangat, punya rakan-rakan yang sangat prihatin dan baik hati walaupun perkenalan yang baru bermula di Bali ni tak sampailah setahun lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syukurlah sangat, punya rakan-rakan yang mahu mengusik dan berjenaka, meskipun itu mungkin hanyalah sekadar lawak bodoh. At least, punya reason untuk ketawa. Untuk tersenyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syukurlah sangat, punya rakan-rakan yang tak 'berkira' sangat di waktu kita meminta pertolongan dan dalam keadaan terdesak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, saya harus belajar untuk lebih relax. Lebih bertenang. Jangan kelam-kabut sangat. Jangan cuai. Jangan terlalu confident sangat. Jangan fikir lebih-lebih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zulaikha, who always makes herself complicated - and looks complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chill. InsyaALLAH, Allah tu ada je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; diri sendiri susah tak apa, asalkan orang lain senang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : sometimes, you just dunno how to react or give response when a boy tries to act so sweeeet in front of you. i mean, very, very, sweet. and when he's just two, three years younger than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it appropriate then, if you, in return, act sweet too, in front of him? &amp;nbsp;-.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, ya.i have a good news for you, my dearies back at home (: &amp;nbsp;moga ALLAH mudahkan, insyaALLAH. doakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V9hyD9PDoG0/TunKNyLTjSI/AAAAAAAAAiM/SaiL1jS7Tzg/s1600/tumblr_lqj66t3SUH1qdqc8ko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="321" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V9hyD9PDoG0/TunKNyLTjSI/AAAAAAAAAiM/SaiL1jS7Tzg/s400/tumblr_lqj66t3SUH1qdqc8ko1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-a friend once remarked, she sees sadness in my eyes-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-4802425118184840510?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/4802425118184840510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=4802425118184840510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4802425118184840510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4802425118184840510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/12/apa-jadi-nih.html' title='apa jadi nih...?'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V9hyD9PDoG0/TunKNyLTjSI/AAAAAAAAAiM/SaiL1jS7Tzg/s72-c/tumblr_lqj66t3SUH1qdqc8ko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-2501866769043871672</id><published>2011-12-13T19:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T23:15:04.607+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>loyar burok - and a few words.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just this afternoon, when I was on9-ing, my 10-year-old ex-pupil buzzed me on fb. Lately, he always dropped by (for a little while) to have a short chat with me. He's a very naughty boy and full of mischief as far as I knew him while teaching him, some 8, 9 months ago...? (wow, i've just realized it's been THAT long, huh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our chat was not that knowledgeable, heheh. But, he made me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's our conversation :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;-Part 1-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F5soAE-_aNQ/Tucoh_xzBmI/AAAAAAAAAhE/g8JAeYHhzEA/s1600/Photo-0328.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F5soAE-_aNQ/Tucoh_xzBmI/AAAAAAAAAhE/g8JAeYHhzEA/s400/Photo-0328.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;-Part 2-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OfiPFO3hLzA/TucqwVKQlQI/AAAAAAAAAhs/MIQMGdzl6qs/s1600/Photo-0329.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OfiPFO3hLzA/TucqwVKQlQI/AAAAAAAAAhs/MIQMGdzl6qs/s400/Photo-0329.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;- Part 3-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9OOzNotdEGE/TucqYAf1-fI/AAAAAAAAAhk/ClOnfhEWHtk/s1600/Photo-0331.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9OOzNotdEGE/TucqYAf1-fI/AAAAAAAAAhk/ClOnfhEWHtk/s400/Photo-0331.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;- Part 4 -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IrfwEjqIHHc/TuctTcHQa4I/AAAAAAAAAh0/-GIIf72trtc/s1600/Photo-0332.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IrfwEjqIHHc/TuctTcHQa4I/AAAAAAAAAh0/-GIIf72trtc/s400/Photo-0332.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;- Part 5 -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lSFONLrP87M/Tuct_IsLw0I/AAAAAAAAAh8/bxbuCPiQs54/s1600/Photo-0333.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lSFONLrP87M/Tuct_IsLw0I/AAAAAAAAAh8/bxbuCPiQs54/s400/Photo-0333.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. pardon for the blurred images. i don't own a high resolution camera :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. having this kind of conversation with kids is indeed relaxing, sometimes we just have to fly away from those heavy-thinking mindsets. me, most particularly, maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. thanks for this one boy : i still can remember his face, his voice, his behaviour. Alhamdulillah, he still recognises me. and he wants to buzz me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. after all the emo-emo thingy these past few days, i've begun to relax my senses and allow positive thinking to seep through my mind once again, and just continue to believe in Him. insyaALLAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Alhamdulillah, for all the things which have happened to my life since God-knows-better. Alhamdulillah, is just one word we often forgot to say either bluntly through mouth or silently inside that heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. i've yet settled on one solution about my 'problem' yesterday (my previous post, yes?) but just waiting for their approval. insyaALLAH. i hope i'll get a green light from them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. today, a friend treated me SNICKERS. my all-time favorite snack. i seldom eat sweets but i do enjoy chocolate bars. hah, girls and chocolates - who or what can separate them both?? haha. jazakillah jiddan, ukhti, for that wonderful heart. sumpah, terharu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. lately, i've watched a number of very interesting videos. i've tried to download them but i'm still clueless why i couldn't. am trying not to get too disappointed, maybe it's a lesson for me to become more patient, insyaALLAH.&amp;nbsp;wanting to ask someone, though, but lips get sealed and fingers feel numb to start typing a text message. malu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9.if someone doesn't allow a person to penetrate into those things buried inside, then have a respect. try to understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. somehow, i'm feeling rather excited about something. i hope my plan is going well. though, i still haven't received the final answers yet. redha je.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; seorang da'ie tak ada masa untuk mood swing. *tersentap kejap*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : bila ye tiba masanya? i'm waiting. i wish you all the best in whatever you're doing at the time being, when i'm being so so so free right now. heheh. i know you'd always be happy, no matter what happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"Dan tidak satu pun makhluk bergerak (bernyawa) di bumi melainkan semuanya dijamin Allah rezeki-Nya. Dia mengetahui tempat kediamannya dan tempat penyimpanannya. Semua (tertulis) dalam Kitab yang nyata (Luh Mahfuz)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;-Surah Hud,11:6-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t7z6l-WSS0w/Tuc0j-lZgkI/AAAAAAAAAiE/7a0LMvaxV6s/s1600/tumblr_lvj8rbu0nZ1r4h8kso1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t7z6l-WSS0w/Tuc0j-lZgkI/AAAAAAAAAiE/7a0LMvaxV6s/s400/tumblr_lvj8rbu0nZ1r4h8kso1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1147347631"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1147347632"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-2501866769043871672?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/2501866769043871672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=2501866769043871672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2501866769043871672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2501866769043871672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/12/loyar-burok-and-few-words.html' title='loyar burok - and a few words.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F5soAE-_aNQ/Tucoh_xzBmI/AAAAAAAAAhE/g8JAeYHhzEA/s72-c/Photo-0328.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-4869621212825513748</id><published>2011-12-12T23:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T06:03:46.933+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>hambatan.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti biasa, saya yang selalu fikir dalam-dalam tentang sesuatu urusan, menjadi resah gelisah pada akhirnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti biasa, saya yang selalu mengalami kesukaran untuk membuat keputusan, makin lama makin resah gelisah jadinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hadoiii..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selalunya, 'itu' yang menjadi masalah. Hambatan sekali lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin saya yang tak pandai mencongak.&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin saya yang terlalu khuatir.&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin saya yang agak pentingkan diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan tak mahu, tapi tak nak ada soalan bertubi-tubi nanti "kenapa".&lt;br /&gt;Bukan tak mahu, tapi tak nak ada masalah nanti di mana-mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, apa solution yang terbaik?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka bertanya, tapi serius tak tahu untuk menjawab bagaimana.&lt;br /&gt;Mereka bertanya, tapi memang hanya mampu diam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diam. Diam. Diam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biarlah orang salah tafsir. Biarlah orang geram masam mencuka. Biarlah orang putus asa mengagak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah penat mencuba mempertahankan diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InsyaALLAH, biar masa menentukan. Saya hanya ada satu doa dalam hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biarlah saya yang rugi akhirnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; istikharah la cek. namanya pun mengharap petunjuk daripada Dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : nak tu memang nak. mudahkanlah segala urusan, ya Tuhan. amin. amin juta-juta kali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"Maka dia (Sulaiman) tersenyum lalu tertawa kerana (mendengar) perkataan semut itu. Dan dia berdoa, 'Ya Tuhanku, anugerahkanlah aku ilham untuk tetap mensyukuri nikmat-Mu yang telah Engkau anugerahkan kepadaku dan kepada kedua orang tuaku dan agar aku mengerjakan kebajikan yang Engkau redhai, dan masukkanlah aku dengan rahmat-Mu ke dalam golongan hamba-hambaMu yang soleh.'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;(An-Naml, 27:19)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CkIO2BDbw3g/TuYaekvDQuI/AAAAAAAAAg8/kIEzwbNQHE4/s1600/tumblr_ltsbmc95lb1r4ddlzo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CkIO2BDbw3g/TuYaekvDQuI/AAAAAAAAAg8/kIEzwbNQHE4/s400/tumblr_ltsbmc95lb1r4ddlzo1_500.jpg" width="307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-5713094720413989077</id><published>2011-12-11T18:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T18:13:20.476+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faking a smile is painful'/><title type='text'>irony.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9XZ3yqSbUNw/TuR67joR5zI/AAAAAAAAAg0/cPvYr0g8CwE/s1600/tumblr_lvva6p6ezU1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9XZ3yqSbUNw/TuR67joR5zI/AAAAAAAAAg0/cPvYr0g8CwE/s400/tumblr_lvva6p6ezU1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just how more can she take ... you tell me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just how long can she stand up ... you tell me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just last night, she prayed, prayed for everything to be alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just now, somehow, something irony happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;giving up is the last thing she would want to hear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because she'd never, never, do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Allah, Allah, Allah ... she is so so so sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if her ego is the answer for all those mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when she tries very hard to make things up,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when she tries to have a good laugh and smile all night long,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;something always comes in the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and disrupt all this happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's why she finally settles down with the freakin' truth ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that fairytales would always be fairytales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a dream which she finds it so hard to reach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;an irony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; mukmin tu kalau sering diuji, maknanya Tuhan nak angkat darjat dia, Tuhan nak ampunkan dosa-dosa kecil dia selama ini ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;isk. isk. isk. tapi kenapa mesti tiap-tiap hari?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : Allah tu 'menegur'. sekali lagi. sekali lagi. sekali lagi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-5713094720413989077?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9XZ3yqSbUNw/TuR67joR5zI/AAAAAAAAAg0/cPvYr0g8CwE/s72-c/tumblr_lvva6p6ezU1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-8709397163736561124</id><published>2011-12-11T00:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T00:41:08.396+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Him'/><title type='text'>Risks.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet another short dropped-by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"Di tempat itu (padang Mahsyar) setiap jiwa merasakan pembalasan dari apa yang telah dikerjakannya (dahulu) dan mereka dikembalikan kepada ALLAH, pelindung mereka yang sebenarnya, dan lenyaplah dari mereka apa (pelindung palsu) yang mereka ada-adakan."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;(Yunus, 10: 30)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-whatever you do, remember Him first-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-if what you did is because of people, just know that, the hereafter is more priceless than whatever is here in this dunya-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-if people questioned your decision, ask Him to give you strength in giving them the best answer-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-if people start to untrust you just because you did one simple mistake, then what more could you do, you are indeed NOT perfect-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-aduhai, sangat mendamaikan ble parents antar pesanan jangan lupa wat solat hajat, wat solat sunat, puasa sunat, doa ni, doa tu, etc. etc-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-aduhai, sangat mendamaikan ble kawan yang dah lama menyepi tiba-tiba datang menegur-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-aduhai, sangat mendamaikan ble kawan-kawan ada di sisi tolong peringatkan suruh buat benda baik, tinggalkan benda jahat-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you've taken those risks, it's either you succeed or failed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you succeed, alhamdulillah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you failed, alhamdulillah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;la haula wala quwwata illa billah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;indeed, when you are sad, only His words could calm your heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; hari ni gerhana bulan. first time sebenarnya buat solat sunat gerhana. nasib baik ada orang tolong peringatkan. lagi baik bila parents orang tu yang tolong ingatkan dia. tetibe rasa sayu. tetibe rasa sangat cemburu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : rasa menyesal tak berpeluang tengok gerhana bulan. sebab rasa terlepas untuk berdoa. padahal, boleh je doa bila2 masa pun. Dia kan Maha Mendengar. sama ada kita nyatakan, sembunyikan, Dia tetap tahu. tapi, yang paling baik, sebut je dalam doa tu, kita mahu apa. doa je panjang-panjang. kenapa takut sangat kalau doa tu abes lambat??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;indeed, when the heart somehow feels empty, once reading and really giving attention to the meanings of those &amp;nbsp;beautiful Quranic verses, Subhanallah, you'll find yourself in a state of full embarassment. embarassed of forgetting Him quite often in your daily lives.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;isk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_95w3OBrZb8/TuOKAWG9mxI/AAAAAAAAAgs/tpNFg2kveXA/s72-c/tumblr_lvkpkxgb911qbpwzeo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-6367436028920083002</id><published>2011-12-09T22:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T22:23:10.816+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sayang Dia'/><title type='text'>hujan mentari sama-sama.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a short dropped-by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"Kau kata aku kawan kau."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;"Tapi kau selalu sorang-sorang."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"Kau kata kau rapat dengan aku."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;"Tapi masa senang, kau cari orang lain."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"Kau kata aku tak temankan kau."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;"Tapi masa susah, sape yang ada untuk kau?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sama ada bila munculnya mentari, bila datangnya hujan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;selalu ya ingat, aku ada kat sini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku tak pernah lari. tak, sayangku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku mahu kau tahu,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bila aku sakit, kau jangan dekat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku tak nak kau tengok diri aku yang lemah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yang berparut sana-sini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku tak mungkin lari. tak, sayangku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku mahu kau tahu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bila kau sakit, aku akan mendekat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku nak kau tengok betapa aku benci melihat diri kau yang lemah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;aku mahu hapus luka parut tersebut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tapi, kalau kau lebih selesa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bersama orang lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ya, silakan. silakan, sayangku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku, tetap ada di sini. sebagai halimunan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kalau satu hari nanti,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kau akhirnya rasa,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku patut wujud di sisi kau,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ya, silakan. silakan, sayangku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cuba lihat, ada cahaya di sana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cahaya menuju Ilahi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mungkin aku kau lupakan,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kerana aku selalu menyendiri,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;walaupun sebenarnya aku begitu mahu dihampiri,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mungkin aku kau lupakan,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mungkin aku kau tinggalkan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mungkin aku kau benci.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku hanya ada satu tujuan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku mahu cahaya itu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tapi aku mahu kau bersama-sama denganku,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bersama-sama saat mentari dan hujan bersekali,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bersama-sama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jangan lupakan cahaya itu, duhai sayangku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cahaya itu tak mungkin menjauh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saat kau sakit, saat kau ketawa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dia selalu ada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;namun aku,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku ... akan selalu hilang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;biarlah sehari-hari,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cahaya itu kekal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;menjadi tujuanmu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dengan izin dari-Nya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; kasih abadi hanya milik Dia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;p/s : welcome aboard, our new company. finally, after such a long wait. and second thoughts. i wonder if&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;is really your sole reason for doing this decision. skeptical. i am so clueless of your real intention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know. this post sounds TOO horney. hehe, well, you see, i have my own reasons ^^ muahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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sama-sama.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_3WkvfatHGk/TuIX_DOphpI/AAAAAAAAAgk/5ooc95dOAWw/s72-c/tumblr_lvsgq899bL1qbjt25o1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-8844780475534554772</id><published>2011-12-08T23:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T23:53:29.559+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ngantuk'/><title type='text'>over time...</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a very relaxed day. Sempat topped-up tidur. Hehe. Sempat tengok cool videos, read some interesting issues on Gods and atheistic. I wanted to share, but somehow, feeling so lazy to wait for the uploading video to be finished. Maybe some time later, k? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, there are 2 videos which made my eyes captivated. and intrigued. the first one is about a short film named &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-yZzNiOJimA&amp;amp;context=C27f2eADOEgsToPDskJPJmhe7yuNU_jQZPW2-7GL"&gt;'tomato&lt;/a&gt;' which stresses on friendship and forgiveness. and what is making the video much sweeter is the way boys eat together with a 'dulang' (a very large plate - err, is it really a plate? =__=" ) of food between them. It's really a rare sight to watch boys doing things like this. Apa lagi sampai makan bersuap. Oh-so-sweet!!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, actually, the more important thing taken note is the way the guy persuaded his friend after a misunderstanding by reciting Quranic verses. Adoiii...sumpah cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another video is concerning with God and atheistic. How this particular young girl expresses her beliefs on God and other spiritual things through paintings. She has had visions and dreams about God as early as 4 years old, and spends almost 400 hours to complete one painting at a time. And, trust me, her paintings, are indeed beautiful and ... look real. You can go visit her page&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.artakiane.com/"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masih dalam proses mengemaskini articles yang telah mengisi ruang di blog ini sejak 2008. Supaya semua memori tu tak hilang, dengan izin Tuhan. Supaya diri masih boleh belajar, masih boleh melihat dan berfikir bagaimana diri ini berubah dari masa ke semasa. Being matured over time ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;one.&lt;/span&gt; i've started reading one by one the post i've written almost 3 years ago. some were childish, some were very sarcastic, some were emotional, some were quite drastically written. some were just ... plain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;two.&lt;/span&gt; over time, i've learned some people can be very fake, can be very comforting, can be very annoying, can be very unpredictable, can be very cliche, can be very understanding, can be very funny. hebat perancangan Tuhan untuk kita di dunia nih (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;three.&lt;/span&gt; over time, i've learned how to control my emotions. how to hide most of them from mostly everyone. how not to be too dependent on anyone else. how to just smile to the person whom making you feel like you're the stupidest person on Earth. how to understand people's behaviours and reactions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;four.&lt;/span&gt; over time, i've been tired trying to catch people's attention, but somehow, my tactics went haywire that in the end, i'm left looking more foolish than ever. hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;five. &lt;/span&gt;over time, i've been very stubborn and more reclusive to open my heart in sharing problems with friends here. maybe i've been getting used to solve most of them myself most of the time. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;six. &lt;/span&gt;over time, i realized my parents are the sole reason why i can be this strong until now. besides Him. i keep most of my thoughts silently inside and express them in this blog, if you'd have noticed it. not that i consider my life is dull, naahhhh, never, but this is how i've come so far. healthily and positively. Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;seven.&lt;/span&gt; over time, i only have Him to have been the ONLY motivation for me to survive until today. benarlah, "Cukuplah Allah sebagai pelindungku."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;eight.&lt;/span&gt; over time, i've changed. i appreciate every single thing that happened in my 21-years-of-living. i'm glad that i've been raised up with difficulties so that i know how to be calm at most unfortunate events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;nine.&lt;/span&gt; over time, i've been forced to accept the fact that even though people may look down on you, or think that you're the lousiest person he or she has ever seen in this life, how you keep repeating the same mistakes, the dumbest mistakes ever, you have to brace them with a strong composure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's ok if you appear stupid in front of those geniuses, smartest people on this Earth. as long as you don't leave Him behind in most of your decisions in life. so that He remembers YOU hence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;ten.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;over time, it hurts when those people you love, those you have your trust the most, began to assume you of things, things you don't actually believe yourself is becoming to. it stings when you don't have the right words to express yourself, to correct them. and then you find yourself teary-eyed, and just leave to Him to decide whether it was you or them who actually lost the bet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;eleven.&lt;/span&gt; i know everyone has his or her own shares in whatever happened in the past years. maybe even more dreadful than mine. i want all of you to know that Allah has always been there with us. along this journey of faith. of imaan and taqwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people may choose to ignore the signs, the happiness hidden beneath, the 'hikmah' behind each calamity which fell upon us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people may take 360-degrees turning point and change the whole lifestyle to be much closer to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people may take the advices given and continue walking on through this life with the hope that he or she will pass through "THAT" in the end, safe and sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people don't like to read very emotional post like this one, and easily discard it from their minds straightaway, so that it doesn't bother them anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people just want to be left alone. been there, done that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all, what can i do. this is my hidden side. my story. my lifeline. my past. my flaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, stay blessed, k? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wqtc67bf64Q/TuDVoOI2qwI/AAAAAAAAAgc/oMf5lwVGeSE/s1600/388588_324641027561903_100000480263437_1316836_903748591_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wqtc67bf64Q/TuDVoOI2qwI/AAAAAAAAAgc/oMf5lwVGeSE/s400/388588_324641027561903_100000480263437_1316836_903748591_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat&lt;/span&gt; : your smile is addictive. your smile gives warmth to whoever sees it. though your words are cold and unpredictable at times. maybe it's just me. maybe because i'm deadly jealous of you. just because i cannot smile like you do. i don't have the power like you do. urghh...i failed. always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : dear readers, sorry again for being very emotional lately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-8844780475534554772?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/8844780475534554772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=8844780475534554772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8844780475534554772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8844780475534554772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/12/over-time.html' title='over time...'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wqtc67bf64Q/TuDVoOI2qwI/AAAAAAAAAgc/oMf5lwVGeSE/s72-c/388588_324641027561903_100000480263437_1316836_903748591_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-888137542437999809</id><published>2011-12-07T22:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T22:21:25.514+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ngantuk'/><title type='text'>payback.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exam just now was hard. Not many past years' questions came up. And now, since it was all finished, we must forget the previous dramas following up the exam, and start getting all enjoyed with the new block. Heh. insyaALLAH ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now, since tomorrow is &lt;i&gt;libur, &lt;/i&gt;a term we called here for 'holiday', a day after the exam, let me list some of the things that i haven't had the time to do it because of the exam. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. updating my blog, of course. now as it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. taking the free time to watch all the videos i've downloaded while on9-ing when i had the time (sebagai makanan rohani, insyaALLAH).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, i'm trying to download few more videos, but seems there's a problem in which i myself don't know why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for those friends who shared those videos on FB, so FB-ing actually brings some benefits for those who want to gain from it, then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. am going to compile neatly all the things i've written in this blog into a specific folder, from the year 2008 until now. wow, it has been nearly 3 years then, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least, i'll have some memories to live on, right? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. wanting to finish reading fiction borrowed some weeks ago from a friend here, haishh .... still haven't had the time to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. finally, have gone buying some things to top-up the last store. Alhamdulillah, rezeki Tuhan bagi, gunakan di jalan yang baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. not very sure if it's worth the time to watch again the Korean drama. Hehe. after such a long time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. have promised to go to a senior's house but still couldn't find the right time. haishhh .... hope we'll be arrived on her doorstep tomorrow ^^ insyaALLAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. finally, tonight i can have all the lights switched off except for that study lamp which gives a dim light in my room..after such long tedious nights of studying and doing OTHER things (besides studying) that i fell asleep with my specks on without me realizing it. haishhh...you should be grateful that they didn't break up in the middle of your sleeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, just for the record, i got 4 breaks on my spectackles already. as long as they didn't get in the way of me seeing things, then i'm ok with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. am feeling bored already thinking there'll be no netball game for these few days, since the seniors have flewn off to Bandung for the Bandung Games which starts tomorrow, if I'm not mistaken. For Bali team, we're participating in four events : netball, futsal, badminton and bowling. Please pray they'll come back with good news!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. am waiting to have a long-time chat with a long-distance friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lRNlZ1KOZf0/Tt9zwRd5q-I/AAAAAAAAAgU/gopnhhJ64Cs/s1600/tumblr_lvnihgv3CE1qg4ukwo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lRNlZ1KOZf0/Tt9zwRd5q-I/AAAAAAAAAgU/gopnhhJ64Cs/s400/tumblr_lvnihgv3CE1qg4ukwo1_500.png" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;"i hope my kid will have my wife's eyes. cantek3"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't have ANYTHING, absolutely nothing to offer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, i'd rather keep silent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-888137542437999809?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/888137542437999809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=888137542437999809&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/888137542437999809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/888137542437999809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/12/payback.html' title='payback.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lRNlZ1KOZf0/Tt9zwRd5q-I/AAAAAAAAAgU/gopnhhJ64Cs/s72-c/tumblr_lvnihgv3CE1qg4ukwo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-3112508814898379037</id><published>2011-12-06T06:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T00:00:06.076+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luahan'/><title type='text'>luaran yang menipu.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau tak tahu, cakap tak tahu.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau tak tahu, jangan buat-buat pandai macam tahu semua.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau tak tahu, tanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan buat kesimpulan sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;Bukan keluarkan kata-kata yang buat hati orang sakit.&lt;br /&gt;Bukan senang-senang lari bagi alasan, "Gurau je la"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada orang boleh terima : cool la kan?&lt;br /&gt;Ada orang boleh terasa : kolot la kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek-eleh, baru cakap sikit, dah terasa. Ntah-pape-ntah.&lt;br /&gt;Ek-eleh, kau tak tahu betapa susah mahu merasa dapat sesuatu, senang-senang boleh rendahkan integriti orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manusia. sebab tu Tuhan dan Nabi junjungan suruh jaga lidah. kita memang tak sedar. namanya pun pelupa dan lalai. selalu tergopoh-gopoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luaran memang boleh menipu. pada luaran, kita sering kali tersasar menilai orang. tersasar beranggapan sesuatu terhadap orang. tersasar hingga akhirnya menyesal sendiri. malu sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tahu tak ada orang makan seringgit satu hari, takut-takut ada orang yang dia sayang memerlukan duit tu, tiba-tiba duit tu sudah habis digunakan, macam mana nak bagi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tahu tak ada orang tengok orang lain dapat beli tu, dapat beli ni, dalam hati bagai dirobek-robek, mahukan benda yang sama juga, tapi terpaksa tahan sebab tahu diri tu tak mampu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tahu tak ada orang tengok saja dari jauh orang lain dapat buat tu, dapat buat ni, dalam hati hanya ada rasa sayu dan faham2 sendiri, diri tu tak mungkin dapat merasa apa yang orang lain bebas untuk memiliki?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tetapi, pernah tak kita fikir, selalu saja kita lihat kelebihan orang lain, tak pernah kita nak pandang (sebelah mata pun tak, mungkin) pada orang yang lebih kurang daripada kita?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekurang-kurang kita, kita masih boleh menuntut ilmu.&lt;br /&gt;sekurang-kurang kita, kita masih ada duit biasiswa.&lt;br /&gt;sekurang-kurang kita, kita masih boleh senyum dan ketawa bersama teman-teman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekurang-kurang kita ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orang di Bali ni acap kali bikin saya kagum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orang buta pun pandai berdikari. pandai lintas jalan sendiri, pandai ke sana ke mari sendiri, bukan sahaja orang dewasa, kanak-kanak pun bebas bergerak tanpa bantuan orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orang yang sudah berusia pun pandai cari makan sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sanggup ke hulu ke hilir naik basikal yang dipenuhi bermacam-macam barang (sampai saya sendiri pun tengok lebih 2,3 kali nak pastikan sama ada pakcik tu betul2 sedang menunggang basikal) demi mencari sesuap nasi. sanggup menjadi pakcik penjaga parkir yang hanya dapat upah Rp1000 (RM 0.30) untuk satu jenis kenderaan. sanggup menjunjung bakul sebesar kerusi di atas kepala (yang beratnya ... wallahualam) dan selamba gler ke sana ke mari mengimbanginya dengan badan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. mereka susah, tapi mereka berusaha sendiri. ada jugak yang meminta-minta, tapi ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin juga saya masih baru di sini, ada banyak lagi yang belum diterokai, dijelajahi, diamati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa-apa pun, sama-sama belajar melihat kesusahan orang lain, baru menghargai kelebihan yang ada selama ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sememangnya luaran kerap menipu orang di sekeliling. seboleh-bolehnya tak mahu orang salah anggap, tapi akhirnya tewas juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita ni bukan hebat sangat. bukan alim sangat. bukan teruk sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita ni - aiihhh - cuma manusia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab itu, mohon ampun pada-Nya, Yang Maha Memiliki Setiap Yang Ada di Langit dan di Bumi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"Kau maafkanlah aku jika aku bukan seperti apa yang mereka sangka, dan jadikanlah aku lebih baik daripada apa yang mereka sangkakan, beserta keredhaan-Mu, insyaALLAH"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;menjadi penipu kepada manusia, boleh lagi cover. penipu dengan ALLAH, mana lagi nak lari??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; kalau boleh nak bagitau satu dunia, tapi apa yang kita dapat pada akhirnya? kepuasan? belas kasihan? rasa kagum? kebencian?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rahsia tu biar Tuhan yang tahu. sampai satu masa, Dia bongkarkan semua. well, dengan cara-Nya sendiri, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : main netball sampai terjatuh-jatuh, sampai seluar terkoyak bahagian lutut dua-dua. adoii...kali ni baru rasa best main netball. thanks for giving us the opportunity to make ourselves healthy. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doakan dipermudahkan segalanya esok hari, insyaALLAH ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-3112508814898379037?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/3112508814898379037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=3112508814898379037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/3112508814898379037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/3112508814898379037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/12/luaran-yang-menipu.html' title='luaran yang menipu.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-143461958409741642</id><published>2011-12-04T01:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T08:07:00.584+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sayang Dia'/><title type='text'>kesayangan Dia.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ede549998ca5c85c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dede549998ca5c85c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329958893%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D23930661F0B986F60BC85AD79A99E7AA5E69598C.5D81C7D3C52B89C4ABFBA3B93625A4E88AB908D2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dede549998ca5c85c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DC-LBJgOjkLX5QbT8YxotrYi0XKI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dede549998ca5c85c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329958893%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D23930661F0B986F60BC85AD79A99E7AA5E69598C.5D81C7D3C52B89C4ABFBA3B93625A4E88AB908D2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dede549998ca5c85c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DC-LBJgOjkLX5QbT8YxotrYi0XKI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;*sorry, video ni 20 minit dan ini adalah post yang panjang*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Rupa-rupanya orang yang paling Allah sayang bukan orang yang punya paling banyak harta, bukan yang punya paling tinggi darjat di dunia ini, bukan juga yang paling banyak namanya disebut-sebut oleh manusia kerana ke-popularannya di sana sini.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;(geleng2 kepala) Saya salah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Rupa-rupanya orang yang paling Allah sayang adalah orang yang paling BERMANFAAT kepada orang lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ya. Anda betul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Dulu-dulu, saya selalu guna alasan cliche, nak jadi doktor sebab suka tolong orang. Tapi, lately, sebelum datang sini, akhirnya saya temui jawapan sebenar. The real answer which motivates me to continue this long journey patiently and with passion.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Albeit we are farmers or ones who take care of the cows and chickens and all ... not only big2 names like doctors, engineers, architects, etc, etc ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As long as we are bringing something good towards the society, then I guess not only He has THAT taken note already by the angels (malaikat, yes?), but the people whom you've lessen their burden on their shoulders (here and there), would send more and more prayers to The Almighty above to give you back whatever you've given or helped them. By God's will ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Dr. Muhaya has always been my favourite doctor. Since I read her book, particularly for medical students, I could sense she has that X factor somewhere beneath that strong figure. She relates anything to do about medicine in the Islamic perspective.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Semua pasti ada diselitkan hikmah-hikmah dari al-Quran. Secara praktisnya juga mesti ada selingan agama supaya secara tak langsung, kita mendidik dan menyebarkan keindahan Islam kepada masyarakat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Dan dia diuji. Benarlah, orang yang merelakan pemergian apa2 saja yang (sebenarnya) hanya "dipinjam" dari Allah, pasti Dia akan membenarkan orang tu 'bertemu' kembali dengan apa yang telah diambil darinya ketika di dunia, nanti di syurga yang kekal abadi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Mungkin saja, anaknya yang telah meninggalkan ibu bapanya di dunia, akan menyambut tangan kedua-duanya untuk sama-sama melangkah ke syurga. Wahh! Sangat sweet kan3???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kita di dunia ni, apa saja yang kita dah buat untuk ringankan beban orang lain? Bagi yang sudah berpenat-lelah, bersengkang mata dalam usaha untuk menamatkan pengajian sebagai seorang doktor bertauliah, mesti sudah banyak berbuat sesuatu untuk mereka di luar sana, bukan? Menyumbangkan sesuatu kepada masyarakat...berlari ke sana, berkejaran ke sini.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Percayalah, pasti ada nilainya di sisi Tuhan Yang Maha Esa. Amin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Anda tak perlu baju mahal2 untuk tunjuk anda orang yang kaya, anda boleh derma beribu-ribu (atau lebih) kepada masjid atau sesiapa yang anda kehendaki.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Anda tak perlu wartawan2 atau paparazzi di sana sini menangkap gambar anda sedang memberikan cek (kira sendiri berapa 0-nya) kepada wakil sebuah organisasi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Anda tak perlu menunggu esok hari atau hari-hari berikutnya untuk melihat sama ada wajah anda senyum gumbira sedang menyumbang 'sesuatu' menghiasi dada-dada akhbar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oh, tidak. Anda hanya perlu PERCAYA bahawa Dia sudah pun menangkap gambar2 anda itu tanpa memerlukan kehadiran pelbagai media massa hiasan dunia, malah telah pun merekod dan mengabadikan semua 'kenangan' itu dalam suatu buku, dipanggil Favourite Book of Raqib (a.k.a. buku catatan amal baik).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*tapi, siapa tahu, langsung tak tersengaja ceritanya menderma di-kontroversikan pihak yang tidak bertanggungjawab, padahal niatnya ikhlas*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Anda juga pasti bangga kan kalau pada Hari Istimewa tu nanti , anda terima buku kegilaan ramai tu dengan tangan kanan? Waktu tu, hidung mesti kembang-kempis-kembang-kencup, senyum sampailah ke telinga, sambil mulut dok nasihat kat tangan kiri,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt; "oitt...tangan kiri, dok diam2. jangan bergerak walau se-satu cm pun!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"Jika kamu menampakkan sedekah(mu), maka itu adalah lebih baik sekali. Dan jika menyembunyikannya dan kamu berikan kepada orang-orang fakir, maka menyembunyikan itu lebih baik bagimu. Dan Allah akan menghapuskan kamu sebahagian dari kesalahan-kesalahanmu, dan Allah mengetahui apa yang kamu kerjakan,"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;(surah al-Baqarah, 2:271)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hah! Saya dapat rasakan aura "TRANSFORMASI" diri anda yang nampaknya makin bersemangat untuk terus berbakti menyumbang sesuatu untuk orang di sekeliling anda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Paling dekat, paling senang, senyum kepada rakan-rakan anda.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Paling, paling, tidak pun : niat yang baik dalam hati kecik tu. IKHLAS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;insyaALLAH. Siapa yang percaya kepada kuasa Tuhan yang sangat sangat sangat kuat dan luar biasa nih, sila angguk2 kepala anda!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Haishhh....power rangers pun kalah. Sebab apa? Sebab mereka tu cuma ciptaan manusia. Tapi, kalau anda menciptakan senyuman kepada makhluk2 Tuhan dengan melakukan kebaikan kepada mereka, aduhai, ganjarannya - ah, tak perlu cakap lebih2 la - anda pun dah faham2 sendiri, kan? ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Video di atas sebagai pembakar semangat bagi bakal-bakal doktor terutamanya. Tak bermakna, ianya langsung tak beri manfaat kepada mereka-mereka yang tak berminat langsung menjadi doktor. Heh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Apa-apa pun, life is how you yourself decide it to be. Make it already gone bad, or always have been good, just don't forget, He is testing us from time to time. Maybe we've realised it, maybe we tend to ignore it, or maybe we're too self-centered that it doesn't matter what He thinks of us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What actually left for us in the end, or from the beginning, as a matter-of-fact?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Naahhh...He left us with NOTHING except choices.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;(angguk2 kepala)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now, the question is : Is your choice has Him in it?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;(angguk2 atau geleng2??)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Or I don't have the right to ask..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;(erm...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9q_1_EuIJx4/TtpR3a1nNoI/AAAAAAAAAgM/160eiLgx34Y/s1600/tumblr_lusc33yqmB1qbzitvo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9q_1_EuIJx4/TtpR3a1nNoI/AAAAAAAAAgM/160eiLgx34Y/s400/tumblr_lusc33yqmB1qbzitvo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;nay - the best thing in life is His blessings &amp;nbsp;(:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat : &lt;/span&gt;orang yang hanya mendiamkan diri, membatukan diri, enggan bercerita sebab kebisuan dia, sebab kenapa dia buat apa yang dia buat, saya ... hanya ada satu perasaan. Dan itu adalah rasa hormat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;moga Allah beri anda ganjaran jika niat anda itu baik, kerana anda cuma tak mahu orang lain tahu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;yang penting, ikhlas. cukup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : meh sini nak habaq mai tips bagi ganda nilai amalan tu - kalau nak wat benda baik, jangan biaq tangan kiri nampak. senyap2 sudah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-top: 0.5em; padding-bottom: 0.3em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;“Ada tujuh golongan yang akan Allah naungi dengan naungan-Nya, pada hari dimana tidak ada naungan kecuali naungan-Nya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-top: 0.5em; padding-bottom: 0.3em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.2em;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;وَرَجُلٌ تَصَدَّقَ بِصَدَقَةٍ فَأَخْفَاهَا حَتَّى لاَ تَعْلَمُ شِمَالُهُ مَا تُنْفِقُ يَمِيْنُهُ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-top: 0.5em; padding-bottom: 0.3em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;(diantaranya) …dan seorang yang bersedekah&amp;nbsp;lalu ia menyembunyikannya sampai-sampai&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span class="searchterm6" id="high_6"&gt;tangan&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;kiri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;nya tidak mengetahui apa yang diinfakkan oleh&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;tangan kanan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;nya…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-top: 0.5em; padding-bottom: 0.3em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-top: 0.5em; padding-bottom: 0.3em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0.2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;peace yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-143461958409741642?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/143461958409741642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=143461958409741642&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/143461958409741642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/143461958409741642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/12/yang-paling-allah-sayang.html' title='kesayangan Dia.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9q_1_EuIJx4/TtpR3a1nNoI/AAAAAAAAAgM/160eiLgx34Y/s72-c/tumblr_lusc33yqmB1qbzitvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-4922346875994248097</id><published>2011-12-02T07:22:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T08:27:19.737+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>bubbles.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGfdps3wgio/Ttf9ghXvFPI/AAAAAAAAAgE/PoKufp6OrR0/s1600/tumblr_luwej8yfN51r4jzkco1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGfdps3wgio/Ttf9ghXvFPI/AAAAAAAAAgE/PoKufp6OrR0/s400/tumblr_luwej8yfN51r4jzkco1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after one blow earlier this week, then double blow, came the third blow, and now (yesterday) another blow attacked my mental state...seriously, this is makin' me tired. tired of thinking about other people. tired of thinking what exactly went wrong. and seriously, too, this is sure because of the pms. Ha..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been working out this one concept all this while, since God-knows-when :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever i felt bad or upset with this one person, and how much i became angry with that person, but if that particular person approached me even just to say "Hi" or asked me to do something together, then all the anger, the hatred, the foulness of the feeling in the first place - would disappear like bubbles in the thin air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, no kiddin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bubbles. i think, because of my silent attitude, my no reaction response, would someday make myself unnoticeable like the bubbles. bubbles who tried very hard to make people happy without taking care much of themselves, finally would be forgotten once they popped out of life. once the people found other bubbles to play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about small actions ... just like what i said before, just that small "Hi" or "jom kita jalan2, nak?", would make myself the happiest person in life at that moment. but, surely, i won't show it straightly in front of that person, of course (you know, because of my personality, heh). maybe i'd come out with a smile only, and say, "Oh, Hi, jom2!!" ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, deep inside, i'd be in cloud nine, dancing silently with the most melodious melody i've ever heard of, just because that small action shows that the person NOTICED me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i treasured every small action people did either directly or indirectly in front of me or others. i may not be loud as some people, or very spontaneous, but i watched, observed and gave it a thought in the head. why people are doing this, why people like whatever other people are doing that particular thing, why people become what they are today. the judgements are not myself to make, but i've learned a lot from all those observations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;small actions like, sending a "tq kak zu!" message for waking them up for Subuh prayer every morning, sending an sms, "zu, awak nak makan x?", buzzing me up whenever i'm on9-ing, borrowing a sum of money but stubbornly-reluctant to tell when they want their money back, asking "kak zu ok ke?" everytime i freakin'-ly looking very dull one day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sending a message asking whether i have something to tell them when i was really feeling upset that day, calling out my name like we're friends for ages, when actually i didn't even know their names (but recognised their face somehow),&amp;nbsp;calling people to sit at my place when it was obviously shown that i was sitting there for the last two minutes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking at me directly on the eyes to give explanations when i asked something, buying me drinks when i didn't say i want one, waving their hands to me when i actually didn't know they would've noticed me,&amp;nbsp;calling me or sent me sms one day, asking my whereabouts, but when i asked back why, they simply said, "oh, xde pape, sje je",&amp;nbsp;saying thanks and sorry ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and many other small actions some people would've just whisked away like those bubbles in the air, but to me, whoa ... they mean something BIG to me. particularly to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i may become one of those bubbles for some people, where they can shooooh me away whenever they want to,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i may become one of those bubbles for some people, where they can become happy one moment, and sad on the other, or both (who knows),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i may become one of those bubbles for some people, where they can capture it in a pic or make it stay in the mind, or just be gone for good in the next second,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but all of you who ever present in my life all this while, are those who i pray to Him, Dear Almighty, to give you prosperity, happiness, and blessings (yang tak putus-putus) not only until you die, but make it until the hereafter. until you meet heavens there. insyaALLAH ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just because, you lighted up my life, you made me learn from my mistakes, you made me smiled (and laughed), you lessen the burden on my shoulders, and that make you my eternity bubbles inside this small heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i rest my case here. sorry, again, for all the inconveniences, all those foolish words, or steps, that left holes of mistakes in your heart and mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just a normal being. learn to live in the hardest way, and keep striving to gain His blessings, insyaALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; "if the whole family didn't have money to eat, and they'd've starved that one whole day, if it was not because Allah pitied them that He sent someone (a.k.a the neighbour) to give them food, then is this considered a 'buruk' enough experience to you??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : budak kaca mata, you're too much. haishhh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-4922346875994248097?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/4922346875994248097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=4922346875994248097&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4922346875994248097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4922346875994248097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/12/bubbles.html' title='bubbles.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGfdps3wgio/Ttf9ghXvFPI/AAAAAAAAAgE/PoKufp6OrR0/s72-c/tumblr_luwej8yfN51r4jzkco1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-4951573462738880185</id><published>2011-12-01T19:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T19:53:14.773+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='empty?'/><title type='text'>beralah.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi-pagi ni, curik masa lagi. Setelah penat tangan ni menulis jurnal kanker serviks untuk persatuan di universiti, setelah blogwalking ke page2 orang (esp kepunyaan dak2 remaja seperti&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;saya&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;ni), setelah melihat beberapa video tentang orang&lt;strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;tunang+kawen,&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;setelah betul2 menimbang-balik adakah perlu untuk meng-update post kali ni, and so i decided .... yeah! Here goes :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hal semalam bikin saya sebak. Orang tak nampak betapa saya cuba menahan air mata. Orang hanya nampak saya sangat muram semalam. Orang hanya nampak saya ketawa terkekeh-kekeh di dalam kelas. Orang hanya nampak saya mengada-ngada semalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam orang gila? Think again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang hanya nampak saya suka menjadi sarkastik. Orang hanya nampak saya berlagak macam saya ni pandai sangat. Orang hanya nampak saya kurang senyum --&amp;gt; muka tak ada reaksi --&amp;gt; sombong --&amp;gt; cold outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang tak nampak saya hampir-hampir menangis semalam. Orang tak nampak saya berpura-pura menampilkan senyuman saat orang bertanya, "kak zu ok ke?" Orang tak nampak saya amat menyesal kerana lukakan hati rakan-rakan tanpa saya sedari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak. Mereka terasa. Tak. Mereka terluka. Tak. Mereka tak selesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya. Saya keras. Ya. Saya kolot. Ya. Saya banyak diam. Ya. Saya kurang menunjukkan emosi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam orang gila? Think again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang tak nampak, betapa saya juga terasa, betapa saya juga bersedih, betapa saya juga mahu ketawa selalu seperti orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, in the end, saya ambil keputusan untuk beralah. Diam, maafkan, lupakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana, saya lebih tua, saya punya lebih banyak pengalaman &lt;strike&gt;buruk&lt;/strike&gt;, saya lebih banyak terima kritikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya dan anda berbeza. Anda lebih senang, saya lebih susah. Saya ok, anda patut lebih ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, ya. Kalau saya dibenarkan melutut minta maaf pada semua orang yang terasa dengan tindakan atau percakapan saya (tak sangka ada rupanya) selama ini, saya akan lakukan. Meski ego yang setinggi Gunung Everest ni harus saya robohkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tapi, melutut meminta maaf dengan ALLAH sebab dah rosakkan hablu minannaas sudah ke??*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isk. sakit tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6D3uOFyiPoY/TtbHR8aGSvI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Q9UG2bR6lOA/s1600/tumblr_lnoy7pa8KC1qlj0cqo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6D3uOFyiPoY/TtbHR8aGSvI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Q9UG2bR6lOA/s400/tumblr_lnoy7pa8KC1qlj0cqo1_500.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: emoemoemoemoemoemoemoemoemoemoemo. pms, i bet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy AIDS World Day..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-4951573462738880185?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/4951573462738880185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=4951573462738880185&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4951573462738880185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4951573462738880185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/12/beralah.html' title='beralah.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6D3uOFyiPoY/TtbHR8aGSvI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Q9UG2bR6lOA/s72-c/tumblr_lnoy7pa8KC1qlj0cqo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-8610139513323603245</id><published>2011-11-29T19:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T21:37:45.188+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manners'/><title type='text'>budi bahasa.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;Situasi :&lt;/span&gt; B masuk ke kelas dan duduk di sebelah A dan rakan-rakannya. Di sebelah kanan B ada sebuah kerusi kosong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B berjalan seiring dengan C, pada mulanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C pun menyusul di sebelah B yang sudah pun melabuhkan punggungnya di kerusi sebelah A.&amp;nbsp;C (nampak gaya) mahu mengisi kerusi kosong di sebelah B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi, belum sempat C melabuhkan punggungnya di kerusi kosong tersebut, A tiba-tiba memanggil C untuk duduk di tempat B. Dialognya persis seperti berikut :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(bukan nama sebenar)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;! C! Mari, kamu duduk di sini&lt;/span&gt; (sambil jarinya menunjuk-nunjuk kepada tempat yang waktu itu difahami telah pun diduduki oleh B)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;! Aku mahu nanya sesuatu mengenai presentasinya ...bla3...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahh...! Suaranya begitu jelas sekali. B memandang spontan ke arah A, sambil muka B seakan-akan tidak percaya A sanggup mengeluarkan arahan sebegitu kepada C. Seolah-olah B tidak wujud di situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B masih ingat persis wajah A ketika dia mahu pastikan C sebenarnya mendengar dengan jelas apa yang dikatakannya atau tidak, dan pada masa yang sama, matanya teralih kepada B &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(hanya untuk satu setengah minit)&lt;/span&gt;, seolah-olah apa yang dikatakannya sebentar tadi sangat logikal dan relevan ketika itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahh...! Pandangannya begitu jelas sekali. B, tanpa berkata apa-apa, kemudiannya berdiri spontan lalu terus menuju ke tempat duduk kosong paling hadapan sekali menghadap skrin lecture. Huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selang beberapa minit kemudian, B berpaling ke belakang tatkala mendengar C memanggil namanya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;"B&lt;/span&gt; (bukan nama sebenar jugak)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; !!! Aku duduk di tempat-mu ni ya!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B angguk2, senyum2, tanda "orang berbudi, kita berbahasa" kepada C. Tetapi, hanya untuk satu setengah minit. Kerana, di satu sudut dalan hati kecil tu, B rasa tercalar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situasi tamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Soalan cepumas: Jika anda di tempat B, apa yang anda akan lakukan? &amp;nbsp;(Sudahlah tidak meminta izin B nak bagi orang lain duduk di tempat B, mohon maaf pun tak ada)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Ralat :&lt;/span&gt; manusia sekarang, walau rupa cantik, hadoiiiyaiii, budi bahasa entah ke mana. serius, A memang cantik dan comel. tapi, sudah 2 kali (termasuk peristiwa di atas) B terasa hati dengan sikap A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B = ehem2. faham2 sajalah sape, kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fLhawJXxKPM/TtTEXyWm36I/AAAAAAAAAf0/lHe8QhBuiBM/s1600/tumblr_lvbfeoVBlk1qgizsio1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fLhawJXxKPM/TtTEXyWm36I/AAAAAAAAAf0/lHe8QhBuiBM/s400/tumblr_lvbfeoVBlk1qgizsio1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : lapau, lapau, lapau. mahu makan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-8610139513323603245?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/8610139513323603245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=8610139513323603245&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8610139513323603245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8610139513323603245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/11/budi-bahasa.html' title='budi bahasa.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fLhawJXxKPM/TtTEXyWm36I/AAAAAAAAAf0/lHe8QhBuiBM/s72-c/tumblr_lvbfeoVBlk1qgizsio1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-484078704412407001</id><published>2011-11-28T19:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T19:48:25.108+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='islam = cara hidup'/><title type='text'>Muslims in Bali.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curik masa lagi, *alasan : waktu2 petang macam ni tak bagus pun sengkang mata baca buku* So, apa lagi, mari kita meng-update blog!!! Muahahahahahaha. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengah hari tadi, seusai menunaikan solat Zuhur berjemaah di masjid bersama sahabat2, saya terperasan ada seorang hamba ALLAH ni duduknya jauh di kanan saya, padahal sama2 mengikuti jemaah. Kalau kita di Malaysia, sudah dikira keluar dari jemaah, atau tidak dikira pahalanya sebagai makmum, bukan? Kerana kita dengan sengaja membiarkan ada satu gap antara makmum di saf tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justeru, saya terfikir, sudah bakal menginjak 3 bulan tinggal di sini, sudah agak lama niat untuk menulis sesuatu tentang gaya hidup Muslims di Bali tu ada. Alhamdulillah, hari ni berpeluang jua ^^ Ada beberapa perkara yang saya kagum, tak kurang juga beberapa hal yang saya kurang selesa. Tapi, sekadar perkongsian seorang insan marhaen yang berhijrah ke negara asing, apa lagi, negara yang penuh dengan kontroversi hiburan di sana-sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Yang saya tertanya-tanya :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) ada yang terkejut saya menunaikan solat dengan tidak bertelekung. Asalkan pakaian kita sudah menutup aurat, insyaALLAH, masih boleh menunaikan solat seperti biasa, bukan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) ada yang pakai semacam sepasang stoking yang menutup tapak tangan sewaktu menunaikan solat dengan tidak bertelekung (bukan saya, ye?). Aurat wanita yang wajib ditutup ialah SEMUAnya kecuali muka dan tapak tangan, bukan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) ada yang tidak begitu menjaga aurat sewaktu bersolat. Misalnya, terlihat anak-anak rambut yang sah-sah terkeluar dari celah-celah telekungnya. Kalau kita, seurat rambut pun yang terlihat dengan sengaja sudah dikira batal solatnya, bukan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Yang saya kagumi :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Pemuda-pemuda begitu rajin memenuhi masjid bagi menunaikan solat berjemaah di masjid. Paling ramai, pada waktu Zuhur. Mungkin sebab masjid tu dekat dengan kampus dan sekolah. Mendamaikan, bukan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana dengan pemuda2 Malaysia yang menuntut di pusat pengajian tinggi? Rata2nya pulang terus ke rumah untuk solat atau singgah di masjid dahulu? Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Waktu solat Jumaat, jika berderet motosikal berparkir di tepi2 jalan berdekatan masjid, kereta2 pula penuh berparkir di tengah2 jalan. So, jalan tu dikira tutup pada tengah hari Jumaat. Ada yang solat hingga ke luar masjid. Dan mereka berduyun-duyun berjalan ke masjid untuk mendengar khutbah Jumaat. Hebat, bukan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana dengan kaum lelaki di Malaysia? Selepas khutbah habis, baru datang masjid, atau hampir-hampir nak habis solat Jumaat, baru datang masjid? Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Azan Subuh berkumandang jam 4.30 pagi. Tetapi, terdengar lagi bunyi azan pada pukul 3++ pagi. Panggilan sejam lebih awal - untuk menggerakkan penghuninya supaya bersedia untuk solat Subuh. Menyenangkan, bukan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di Malaysia? Pernah ke kita dengar azan sejam lebih awal untuk gerakkan kita solat Subuh? Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Yang saya sering perhati di kampus :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Kebanyakan Muslim di kampus adalah dari Jawa, kadang2 agak susah untuk membezakan yang mana lelaki Muslim dan lelaki beragama Hindu. Rata-ratanya yang beragama Hindu, di dahi mereka terlekat sedikit beras dan di belakang telinga mereka ada diselitkan bunga-bunga, semuanya bahan sembahyang mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) (sesetengah ) Lelaki dan perempuan Muslim (dari Jawa) tidak begitu mempedulikan batas pergaulan. Mereka boleh saja menyentuh bukan mahram. Namun, ada suatu hari, seorang fasilitator SGD bertanyakan kepada kami, apakah benar seorang suami (beragama Islam) tidak suka seorang lelaki asing (ajnabii a.k.a. fasilitator tersebut) memegang tangan isterinya meskipun cuma untuk pemeriksaan sahaja. Fasilitator ni seorang doktor dan kebetulan kami belajar tajuk, Cultural Differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami pun menjawab, seeloknya fasilitator tu meminta izin suami perempuan Muslim tersebut, kerana still, facilitator tu bukan mahram kepada isterinya. Dan sepatutnya, semua perempuan Muslims diwajibkan menutup semua tubuh badan mereka kecuali muka dan tapak tangan. Dan memang benar, lelaki asing tidak boleh menyentuh perempuan melainkan jika perempuan itu adik, anak ataupun isteri kepada lelaki tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas itu, rakan2 Indonesians SGD terutamanya, begitu particular dengan cara bergaul dengan kami perempuan. Alhamdulillah, mereka memahami dan menghormati prinsip agama yang berbeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Setiap kali memulakan sesuatu acara, mesti ada ucapan salam (Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh) dan (Om Santhi Santhi Santhi Om / Om Swastiatu) dan diberikan masa untuk semua orang berdoa mengikut agama dan kepercayaan masing2. Yang menjadi pengacara memberi salam, tak pasti sama ada beragama Islam atau Hindu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Bagaikan seperti adat yang telah lama menjadi kebiasaan, yang bukan beragama Islam juga menyebut "Subhanallah, Alhamdulillah, Allahu Akbar, MasyaAllah, InsyaAllah" sebagai response terhadap sesuatu. Jadi, tak perlu pelik-lah kalau yang menuturkan kalimah mulia (bagi kita orang Islam) sebenarnya bukan seagama dengan kita pun. Dan mereka tahu setiap maksud kalimah tersebut, kenapa dan di mana ia selalu digunakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Yang saya kurang senangi :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Di masjid, agak terdedah kawasan bersolat antara lelaki dan perempuan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Di kawasan mengambil wudhu' juga, tidak berapa tertutup dan sangat limited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Di kampus tak ada surau, paling kurang, kalau keadaan memerlukan, diambil ruangan kuliah yang tidak begitu luas dijadikan temporary-musholla. Yang tak bestnya apabila lelaki dan perempuan berkongsi satu bilik tanpa ada tirai yang mengasingkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, cukup2 lah sampai di sini. Ada perkara lain yang lebih penting harus diutamakan. Semoga walau di mana sahaja kita berada, as Muslims, insyaALLAH, kita tahu batas pergaulan kita, syariat mana yang harus dipegang, dan paling penting, berpandukan 2 sumber yang sah : Al-Quran dan Hadis Nabi SAW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay blessed, yup, people? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F6oIMkcSasw/TtNvvf6af0I/AAAAAAAAAfs/eRIDUpHDgvI/s1600/tumblr_luviazQ6tj1qgkt7co1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F6oIMkcSasw/TtNvvf6af0I/AAAAAAAAAfs/eRIDUpHDgvI/s400/tumblr_luviazQ6tj1qgkt7co1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;SB - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;"Tidaklah seorang muslim tertima suatu penyakit dan sejenisnya melainkan Allah akan mengugurkan bersamanya dosa-dosanya seperti pohon yang menggugurkan daun-daunnya"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;(Hadis riwayat Bukhari dan Muslim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;APG - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Salam tahun baru 1433H buat semua pembaca APG. Umur kita sudah meningkat, umur dunia juga sudah semakin tua. Kita tidak punya banyak masa lagi untuk mengejar keredhaan-Nya yang hakiki, tahu...???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Bayyinat -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; Jadi kalau kita rasa kita sudah sibuk hingga tak ada masa nak cari akhirat, maka itu petanda awal yang kita akan sibuk di akhirat - sibuk mencari jalan untuk menyorok dari azab Ilahi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Tapi, mampukah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;zo90 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;pedas banget nih. zrett tak abes2.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-484078704412407001?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/484078704412407001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=484078704412407001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/484078704412407001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/484078704412407001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/11/muslims-in-bali.html' title='Muslims in Bali.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F6oIMkcSasw/TtNvvf6af0I/AAAAAAAAAfs/eRIDUpHDgvI/s72-c/tumblr_luviazQ6tj1qgkt7co1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-3173949563474107552</id><published>2011-11-27T07:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T17:37:21.385+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pelik'/><title type='text'>bahana trend.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam Maal Hijrah 1433H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya-tahu-saya-sepatutnya-baca-buku-sebab-tinggal-lagi-seminggu-lebih-saja-menjelangnya-&lt;strike&gt;hariraya&lt;/strike&gt;-exam-dan-block-kali-ni-memang-bukan-senang-macam-kacang-tapi-sebagai-manusia-biasa-saya-sering-saja-tak-dapat-menahan-godaan-untuk-mengupdate-blog-kemon-marahlah-saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Alhamdulillah, semalam akhirnya sudah boleh berhenti daripada terus-terusan meminjam barang orang. Walaupun cik tukang-bagi-pinjam mungkin tak kisah, tapi cik tukang-meminjam rasa makin serba salah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, entah kenapa situasi kelmarin menjadi agak kelam-kabut sampaikan tak tahu bagaimana mahu menjelaskan perkara sebetulnya supaya orang tak salah faham. Well, u know, gossip travels here (and everywhere, in fact) fast like a lightning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've asked one boy why people nowadays like to have foul words (you know, like s**t, d**n, f**k, etc...) came out from their mouths like pop corns in response towards something at every occasion? Sadly, not only boys (who are common for us) but also girls. And even more sadly, they are MUSLIMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perlu sangat ke kita sebagai orang Islam mengikut the so-called trend of (some) non-muslims yang selalu saja menyebut perkataan2 tersebut setiap kali rasa tak puas hati, atau geram, atau marah-macam-nak-bunuh-orang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benda ni dah terbiasa sangat sehinggakan orang sekeliling dah tak ambil peduli, malah orang yang menyebut pun semacam ada rasa bangga pulak menyebut perkataan2 tersebut. Macam benda main-main pulak, kan? Seronok ek sebut benda-benda macam tu? Satu kepuasan? Atau tak sengaja?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin saya yang kolot sangat, sebab ada yang tak kisah sangat apa orang lain buat di sekelilingnya, bagaimana penampilan sesetengah orang, bagaimana cara orang tu membawa diri ... sesetengah orang tak ambil pusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin saya ni old-fashioned kot, terlalu fikirkan sangat masalah peribadi orang lain. Lantak la si dia nak buat apa, nak cakap apa, kubur lain-lain! Wahh. Alasan cliche, kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya cuma tersentak oleh satu scene di petang Jumaat tempoh hari, apabila sahabat saya meminta pembayaran balik duit yang dipinjam, seorang lagi sahabat terus saja menyebut perkataan, "F**K!" sebagai response. Amboi, cepat sangat perkataan tu keluar dari mulutnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan maksudnya dia marah kat sahabat saya tu, tak, saya pasti, tapi dia dah sangat terbiasa, sampaikan perkataan tu bukan lagi satu benda asing bagi dia untuk menyebutnya. Bukan lagi perkataan yang mungkin akan menyakitkan hati orang sekeliling yang mendengarnya (a.k.a saya lah tu). Mana tahu, mungkin sahabat saya si tukang minta duit tu pun terasa. Manalah tahu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuba anda fikirkan, kepada &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;boys&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; khususnya, anda begitu mudah menuturkan perkataan2 kotor seperti tu setiap kali anda tak puas hati atau sebagai tanda marah terhadap sesuatu, anda rasa anda layak menjadi IMAM kepada teman-teman anda? Kepada ahli keluarga anda? Mungkin satu hari nanti, diizinkan Tuhan, imam kepada isteri dan anak-anak anda? Anda pasti anda layak? Anda tak rasa malu ke berhadapan dengan Tuhan pada masa yang sama anda menggantikan perkataan "Astaghfirullah al-adzim", "Subhanallah", MasyaAllah" dengan perkataan teruk yang saya sebut di awal post tadi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anda pasti perkataan2 tu lebih elok, lebik indah disebut dengan mulut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuba anda fikirkan, kepada&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;girls&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; khususnya, anda begitu mudah menuturkan perkataan2 kotor seperti itu tiap kali anda berasa penat, atau tak puas hati ... anda rasa Tuhan suka dengar kah? Anda tak takut apa pandangan Tuhan terhadap makhluk yang Dia ciptakan sebagai pelengkap tulang rusuk lelaki, yang satu hari nanti, diizinkan Tuhan, bakal menjadi isteri dan ibu kepada anak-anak? Terhadap anda?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya kesal, wajah secantik-cantik ciptaan Tuhan, sebaik-baik kurniaan dari Dia, sedikit-sebanyak telah anda calarkan dengan keluarnya perkataan-perkataan tersebut dari mulut anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab tu, Rasulullah SAW rajin berpesan, jaga lidah ... jaga lidah ... jaga lidah. Astaghfirullah al-adzim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya juga ter-zrett sebenarnya. Mungkin saya tidak menyebut perkataan2 tersebut, tetapi mungkin tutur kata saya sedikit sebanyak melukakan hati rakan2 mahupun ahli keluarga. Maafkan saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuba kita ingat, setiap kali mengambil wudhu', ada doa dibisikkan ke dalam hati. Setiap kali membasuh muka, didoakan agar Allah menjaga muka kita daripada menjadi fitnah kepada Islam, daripada sifat sombong dan takbur. Setiap kali membasuh tangan, dibisikkan agar kita sentiasa berusaha menjaga aurat daripada menjadi tontonan orang yang tak punya hak untuk melihatnya. Juga daripada melakukan perkara2 maksiat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setiap kali menyapu air di kepala, dibisikkan agar Allah membenarkan kita sentiasa melindungi rambut daripada pandangan ajnabii kecuali hingga sampai satu hari bergelar yang halal kepada seseorang. Kecuali di hadapan ahli keluarga. Setiap kali membasuh telinga, &amp;nbsp;dibisikkan kepada Allah supaya Dia menjauhkan kita daripada mendengar perkataan2 yang tak elok. Setiap kali berkumur, didoakan agar Allah menjaga kita daripada menuturkan perkataan2 yang boleh menyakitkan hati orang sekeliling atau mendatangkan kemurkaan Allah. Juga daripada memakan benda-benda haram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan setiap kali membasuh kaki, didoakan agar Allah menjaga kita daripada menjejakkan kaki ke tempat-tempat maksiat. Tempat-tempat yang Allah tak suka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setiap kali sebelum menunaikan solat, setiap kali seusai mengambil wudhu' sebagai syarat sah solat, setiap kali itu lah kita berdoa dengan penuh pengharapan agar Allah sentiasa menjaga kita. Sentiasa mahu mengampunkan dosa-dosa kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bercakap mengenai dosa, teringat baru-baru ini, pulang dari camping, jari-jari kaki banyak yang melecet selepas pulang dari trekking yang begitu panjang. Pakai kasut muat-muat kaki, jadi bila turun bukit, ya ALLAH, sakitnya hanya Tuhan yang tahu. Nak bukak kasut, jalan berbatu-batu. Selepas habis camping, rasa sakit tu masih ada. Sampaikan susah mahu duduk antara dua sujud ketika solat, bila ambil wudhu di bahagian kaki, terasa kengiluannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampailah satu hari tu, saya tersepak ibu jari kaki sendiri. Ya Allah!! Sakitnya...! Ingat lagi, darah sampai terkeluar dari celah kuku. Sebenarnya ada darah beku dalam kuku tu. Dibiarkan saja, bila dah tersepak, rasakan! Adoiyai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang waktu tu, air mata dah bergenang. Sakitnya tak tahu nak gambarkan macam mana. Cuma yang saya fikir, berhari-hari saya menanggung kesakitan, hinggalah rasa tu sampai tahap maksimum pada hari tu, saya tiba-tiba sebak sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya bayangkan, rasa sakit yang Tuhan bagi tu sebenarnya sebagai penghapus dosa-dosa kecil saya. Mula-mulanya. ini sebagai penyejuk hati, tetapi cuba fikir, banyaknya dosa-dosa kecil saya sampaikan Tuhan bagi rasa sakit yang teramat dan begitu lama kepada saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, selepas itu, rasa sakit saya dah semakin berkurang. Rakan-rakan mempamerkan kerisauan, melihat saya terrhenjut-henjut berjalan dari kost ke kampus, atau ke mana-mana saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panjangnya celoteh saya pagi ni. Heheh. Moga ada isinya dan manfaatnya di mana-mana. Untuk diri saya sendiri jugak. Peringatan bersama. Saya menulis bukan kerana saya baik 100%, bukan juga kerana orang yang saya cakapkan tu (atau anda sebagai pembaca yang terasa di mana-mana tulisan saya) buruk 100%, oh-tidak-sama-sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya menulis kerana saya ingin berkongsi. Anda bisa juga berkongsi dengan meninggalkan apa-apa komen, supaya saya juga berpeluang membetulkan persepsi saya yang mungkin 100% silap di mata anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wallahualam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cnD7vHAwktg/TtFxRDed64I/AAAAAAAAAfk/yzU5lNM6Aiw/s1600/Photo-0268.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cnD7vHAwktg/TtFxRDed64I/AAAAAAAAAfk/yzU5lNM6Aiw/s320/Photo-0268.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;our tent at the camping&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s :&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; suara itu:&lt;/span&gt; zulaikha, anda dah jadi begitu berani sekarang. kadang-kadang, anda bertindak di luar kebiasaan yang orang lain fikir, anda tak akan buat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;suara zulaikha :&lt;/span&gt; apa-apa pun yang saya buat, saya takkan melanggar syariat Dia, insyaALLAH. mungkin orang fikir pelik, tapi mungkin kerana saya sudah terbiasa menjadi independent. sudah terbiasa sorang-sorang menanggung semua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maaf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-3173949563474107552?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/3173949563474107552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=3173949563474107552&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/3173949563474107552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/3173949563474107552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/11/bahana-trend.html' title='bahana trend.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cnD7vHAwktg/TtFxRDed64I/AAAAAAAAAfk/yzU5lNM6Aiw/s72-c/Photo-0268.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-8483211436015336556</id><published>2011-11-25T07:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T07:05:42.516+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><title type='text'>merangkak.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one will be a fast update. A very fast update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- maybe some people have been getting used &lt;i&gt;receiving&lt;/i&gt; something from someone, that they are wondering why would they&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;give&lt;/i&gt; something to someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- sejak dari kecil, sudah terbiasa merangkak untuk dapatkan sesuatu, jadi bila sudah pandai berjalan, kadang-kadang kita kena ingat betapa susahnya belajar merangkak dahulu. dan hingga sekarang, rasanya 'rasa-susah-nak-merangkak" tu masih ada dan somehow, ia dah sebati dalam diri dan menjadi resepi untuk terus berusaha dalam mendapatkan sesuatu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- kadang-kadang orang pelik kenapa kita mahu dan suka menyusahkan diri sendiri padahal ada lagi jalan yang lebih senang. kadang-kadang orang pelik kenapa kita tak nak terima bantuan orang lain yang sudah pun bersedia menghulurkan bantuan. kadang-kadang orang pelik kenapa kita pilih manual sedangkan cara automatik lebih memudahkan dan menjimatkan masa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- kelakar bila melihat sepasang merpati dua sejoli (erk, masih belum halal antara satu sama lain) yang dalam satu hari bagaikan belangkas, langsung tak bisa berenggang, seolah-olah dalam satu hari tu (err...baru dalam 5,6 jam actually) dah boleh tahu hati budi masing-masing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "...stay like an invisible person..." Yup, just do. people can ignore you, but one day, they would be surprised of how observant you are all this while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- anda perlu merangkak dahulu supaya anda tak manja. supaya anda boleh jaga diri anda sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- sejak tinggalkan tanah air, dah terima beberapa berita buruk. kenalan terdekat banyak yang masuk hospital. semoga Allah selamatkan mereka dan panjangkan umur. amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ok, continue reading. and cover all the topics. yikes! exam dah dekat!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xeF52Y9iSq4/Ts7ME2l0t5I/AAAAAAAAAfc/lb2bao6ny9c/s1600/Photo-0300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xeF52Y9iSq4/Ts7ME2l0t5I/AAAAAAAAAfc/lb2bao6ny9c/s320/Photo-0300.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is when i tried to loosen my self-guard defense :P&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s :&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; "ko masuk apa lagi performance?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"oh, satu je. tarian tradisional tu je la,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;"oh, ko tak berlakon?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"tak2..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;"oh, aah2, btol la...kau kan takde reaction. so, susahlah nak berlakon.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"ha-ah2 (sambil ketawa)...poker face kan ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;"(senyum) xpe2, nanti aku bawak kad poker tu, kte main sama2..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"(angguk2 sambil ketawa) aah2, ok2..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berjalan masuk ke dalam ruangan 4.01.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you still remember my face during that time when he said i'm a straight-faced and poker face? yup, i smiled and continued smiling as if all the things he said has no whatsoever effect on me. nahhh...seriously, i didn't even take it by heart. i just surprisingly realised how accurate his words were. he's a good face-reader. or mind-something. i never actually portray 100% of my emotions well in front of people. i am a good impostor. people would never actually correctly-guessed when do i feel happy, or when do i feel sad. it's hidden somewhere in this fist-sized heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do learn more about myself, before you start judging me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-8483211436015336556?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/8483211436015336556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=8483211436015336556&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8483211436015336556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8483211436015336556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/11/merangkak.html' title='merangkak.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xeF52Y9iSq4/Ts7ME2l0t5I/AAAAAAAAAfc/lb2bao6ny9c/s72-c/Photo-0300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-2974100669284148927</id><published>2011-11-21T18:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T19:29:37.559+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ngantuk'/><title type='text'>mata berat.</title><content type='html'>Salam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, hari ni 'lunch' lambat sedikit. Terus dinner. Hehe. Mata ni terasa berat sekali. Setelah penat memerah keringat kat sebulan lebih untuk Malam Gala semalam, syukurlah sangat akhirnya berjaya jugak 'grad' orientasi, tanggal 20112011. Wahhh! Baru perasan betapa signifikannya tarikh semalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Membuka performance dengan tarian Melayu, we all did best. I'm proud with my teams. Lega tak ada yang kelam kabut. Thanks to all my batchmates : Questrins!! I know you guys were damn glad that it's finally over. Like what the seniors've said, "Welcome to our Bali family." Finally~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calsequestrin, as the name goes, it's actually a calcium-binding protein of the sarcoplasmic reticulum. I hope, as a batch, we'll continue to hold ourselves together and let bygones be bygones. InsyaALLAH, semuanya boleh bekerjasama dan saling bersabar antara satu sama lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not very comfortable by the end of the show last night. That's why I just sat there with Miss H, watching the others having a tremendous fun between themselves. I guess, it was not very appropriate for us to join them on the stage or at the front entrance. So, I hope no one actually minded our silent ques or passive modes yesterday. I hope people would understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi waktu lecture, mata terasa berat sangat. Mengantuk. Letih. Selsema. Bulan ni saja memang banyak dugaan. Saya minta maaf pada sesiapa yang terasa dengan tindakan atau kesenyapan saya sejak kebelakangan ini. Ada banyak benda dalam fikiran saya dan saya cuba 'ekspresikannya' dengan hanya berdiam diri. Tersentap, mungkin, tapi insyaALLAH, saya cuba bertindak adil untuk rakan-rakan mahupun diri saya sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya rindukan sesuatu. Atau seseorang. Sifat cemburu saya sangat tebal. Sifat iri hati saya lagi la mendadak kuat. Anda rasa saya jahat? Haha. Akhirnya zulaikha osman tunjuk belang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya rasa ada sesuatu yang hilang. Sesuatu. Mungkin silap saya sendiri. Walau bagaimana agresif pun saya mencuba untuk mempertahankan alasan saya, di akhir2 nanti, saya juga yang termangu-mangu sendirian dan mengaku bahawa saya memang bodoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mata berat. Hingga sekarang, saya cuma fikir mahu tidur. Tetapi, bagaimana dengan hal-hal yang tertangguh tu? Patutkah saya terus bergerak atau memenuhi tuntutan diri yang hanya mahukan rehat yang cukup?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want people to care but I seldom care about myself much. Hah-ha. Okeys, maghrib first. Till then, salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : terima kasih atas ape2 je yang dikongsi semalam. masih lagi tertanya-tanya, tapi, pengetahuan saya terbatas. saya tak boleh baca akal, naluri, firasat, fikiran setiap orang. hanya manusia lemah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SeCW9ifuDfg/Tso12n8rf8I/AAAAAAAAAfU/USI71DOlD8E/s1600/Photo-0301.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SeCW9ifuDfg/Tso12n8rf8I/AAAAAAAAAfU/USI71DOlD8E/s320/Photo-0301.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;our batch captain. my dance partner. erk, the middle one is our 'controversy' guy &amp;nbsp;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-2974100669284148927?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/2974100669284148927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=2974100669284148927&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2974100669284148927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2974100669284148927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/11/mata-berat.html' title='mata berat.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SeCW9ifuDfg/Tso12n8rf8I/AAAAAAAAAfU/USI71DOlD8E/s72-c/Photo-0301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-8954268669314127007</id><published>2011-11-20T06:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T06:42:08.137+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><title type='text'>last action.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InsyaALLAH, the rehearsal at the hotel starts as early as 8 in the morning. Hope everything goes well until the real and serious action starts tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart seriously not into this much. Just completing my job and responsibility as the student here in Bali. I am more concerned with catching up my studies. Banyak sangat kerja yang dah tertangguh. So, I hope this tonight's action will be a great success. Everybody put commitments in there and we have gone through a lot as a batch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sincerely hope all of us learn many things along this journey. Every mistake that we made or is making now is an opportunity for us to become a better person each day. InsyaALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Time is precious. Very precious. Please do not waste yours or anyone's.&lt;br /&gt;2. Be alert. Very alert with the ones who often feels unwell. Just because you can pull him or her along well, doesn't mean you can take advantage of him or her most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;3. Be organised. Not doing it last minute. You'll find people tend to be irritated (at you, mostly) over time.&lt;br /&gt;4. If you promise the people, get the promise done. Know your own capability before you make promises. It's so not cool making people waiting and disappointed by the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;5. Please be more polite in asking help. Know your manners. How you gonna expect people to help you if the way you ask for help is by giving orders and instructions, never consider people's condition? =_="&lt;br /&gt;6. Don't be too stressful. Relax and enjoy the program. No last minute, please.&lt;br /&gt;7. Consider others' opinion, too. You didn't give any clues, suddenly you came up with your idea, then you expect people have to help you materialising your idea on the spot.&lt;br /&gt;8. Forcing people to follow your way is so not cool. It's irritating.&lt;br /&gt;9. Am going to have my bath. It's getting late already.&lt;br /&gt;10. Peace. Just enjoy yourself for tonight's event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am waiting for the follow-up meeting. Few things need to be clarified. I have my stand, people can argue, but I hope I'm on the right side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : he's been so nice, huh, lately. Funny. two things contradict each other. and i'm following this game along.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-8954268669314127007?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/8954268669314127007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=8954268669314127007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8954268669314127007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8954268669314127007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/11/last-action.html' title='last action.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-7007923972660156063</id><published>2011-11-16T06:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T06:31:27.178+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hablu minannaas'/><title type='text'>contradictory.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;"Kau, kalau mahu jaga imej islamik kau, tolong, tolong, tolong, jaga adab sebagai seorang muslim yang baik. kau tu contoh, dihormati, oleh mereka-mereka yang kurang faham cara islam menjaga kebajikan setiap umatnya. kau, kalau punya alasan tersendiri, jangan pulak cara kau, tindakan kau, bersimpang daripada apa yang kau pertahankan di mulut. sebab orang akan makin keliru, makin menyampah, makin tak percaya pada kau. dan paling menakutkan, mereka akan makin jauh dari islam tu sendiri."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;p/s : muhasabah mode. jangan terlalu bangga dengan islamic background yang konon lebih lama daripada sesetengah orang sehinggakan setiap pendapat orang ditolak mentah-mentah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada yang masih kurang faham islam, kita yang faham islam ni cuba cakap depan dia elok-elok sebab tindakan yang dilakukan. jangan rosakkan hablu minannaas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang kurang faham islam, luahkan depan-depan, supaya benda tak berlarutan, hingga menjejaskan sistem dan orang-orang lain yang bekerja untuk sistem tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mohon ampun kepada-Nya. semoga saling reflect diri masing-masing. insyaALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andai terkasar bahasa, maafkan saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. kita kan manusia. not perfect. takkan berhenti diuji. semoga sentiasa kuat, wahai mujahiddeen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-7007923972660156063?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/7007923972660156063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=7007923972660156063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/7007923972660156063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/7007923972660156063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/11/contradictory.html' title='contradictory.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-5518360153275022430</id><published>2011-11-14T23:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T00:36:25.409+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dalam hati'/><title type='text'>bila baik jadi jahat.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a short post, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;"Suatu hari nanti, jika dia bertukar jadi jahat, dia yang baik di mata kau, tiba-tiba berubah menjadi sebaliknya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Jangan terlalu sedih, sungguh, waktu itu mungkin dia lagi diuji,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;dan dia ekspresikan dirinya dengan menjadi jahat di mata orang lain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Mungkin saja dia tidak sedar, mungkin juga dia merelakan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Jika suatu hari nanti, tembelangnya pecah,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;dia benar-benar jahat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Lepaskanlah diri kau daripada dia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Bertahanlah hingga nafas terakhir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Mohon petunjuk daripada-Nya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Jika dia yang begitu baik, akhirnya tewas dengan ujian Allah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Maafkanlah dia, wahai hati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Sungguh, hanya Dia wajib kita kembali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Teruskanlah doamu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Temukanlah kau dengan orang yang mampu menjaga kau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Yang kau bisa bertahan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Baik buruknya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Hingga nafas terakhir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Biar sampai syurga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Amin."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;-zo90-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;-141111-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hjIEFXcEhcw/TsE2ZkoU8MI/AAAAAAAAAfM/_lieJaLMvnU/s1600/tumblr_lu6vgewk6b1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hjIEFXcEhcw/TsE2ZkoU8MI/AAAAAAAAAfM/_lieJaLMvnU/s72-c/tumblr_lu6vgewk6b1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-1656246556426995871</id><published>2011-11-14T08:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T05:49:24.747+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><title type='text'>poker face.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sakit-sakit seluruh badan. Berlari dari satu station ke satu station memang memenatkan. Tugasan di setiap satu station lagi memeritkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiga hari ni (Jumaat malam hingga Ahad tengah hari) menjadi saksi Zulaikha Osman merelakan dirinya menjadi orang yang paling bodoh di dunia, merendahkan egonya dan berusaha untuk tidak terlalu stress dengan setiap apa yang berlaku sepanjang camping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya pengalaman ini sangat bererti dan menyeronokkan. Not in the mood of being sarcastic, mind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Dipanggil Steamy Shit all through the camp, disuruh menari, menyanyi, menjadi orang gila, melalui lumpur dan lumut, disiram dan disimbah air + lumpur + lumut, bercakap dengan cengkerik, merayu supaya cengkerik-yang-dah-mati-supaya-tolonglah-hidup-balik while the group leader was doing resuscitation to the cricket. Plus, berlakon spontaneously for the first time ever - as a drug dealer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, not to be forgotten, being called stupid straightly to the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang bodoh. Memang teruk. Memang menyakitkan hati. Tapi menyeronokkan. Kelakar. Making me tough + heartless + sporting. Haha. Seriously in terms of mentally positive. No complaints whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like hell? Think twice, dear readers : hell is worse. Even the WORST. So, be careful what you say sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am going to update a bit more later in the next post, I hope. Am having limited time around here, am getting ready for the first class of this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news is : this week's the LAST week of the orientation program. After this, no more barrier between the seniors and juniors. I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free, at last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, before ending this post, have you been wondering why is it titled, "poker face"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A senior called me that. He said a lot of things about me in front of me, my friend and another 3 guys. So, wasn't it embarassing for you? Yeah, it's freakingly embarassing to be laughed at and teased in front of the others. And you have to just keep smiling all the way through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well done, zulaikha. You've passed the test. You've overcome the torment. Hear what your heart says, "I'm proud of you, dear self,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Chill je. Benda-benda ni kalau tak pernah kena, rugi lah. At least ada experience sebagai bekalan di hari tua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok-lah, esok2 punya post, kita cter2 lagi. Tak sabar nak kongsi pengalaman yang 'menarik' sepanjang weekend nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, semua orang survived walaupun ada yang breakdown sepanjang kem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, have a nice week, my dear friends. Stay blessed, k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s :&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;"kau ni straight-faced la. xde response. no reaction. cuba bagi ekspresi sikit muka tu."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;what lay beneath is more important. people can keep assuming you as weak or fragile or physically unstable, but in the end, they'll realise you're the one who keep struggling, who didn't ever complain, and survived in the end.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;it's the inner strength you have. you're expressing it within your heart. people fail to notice it. people just keep on thinking otherwise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;"buat apa-lah jadi bualan pujian orang ramai, padahal kau langsung tak disebut-sebut oleh para malaikat yang mengelilingi 'arasy di hadapan Sang Maha Pencipta, walau sehari pun?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Na'udzubillahi min zalik. Ampunkanlah hamba-Mu ini, Ya Tuhan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-1656246556426995871?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/1656246556426995871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=1656246556426995871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/1656246556426995871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/1656246556426995871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/11/poker-face.html' title='poker face.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-4093438331407720238</id><published>2011-11-10T22:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T22:45:16.436+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mental notes everywhere'/><title type='text'>bear with me.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from having dinner with my other three gals. We were making jokes and kept on laughing the whole way back to our kost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This makes me think. The friendship built here is so ... refreshing. We are like complementing each other. We constantly tease, we laugh, we smile, we have our own miserable times, and the most comforting thing is : we COMFORT each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moga ukhuwah ini boleh bertahan bukan sahaja dalam masa 2 bulan lebih ni je, bukan juga sampai 5 tahun nanti je, tetapi biar sampai bila-bila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am laughing despite my worriness about something 'there'. I am laughing despite my mind telling me I'm betraying the people 'there'. I am laughing despite the silent cries inside this fragile heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy I have them here. Sharing each other's sorrows and happiness. Bearing each other's weaknesses and attitudes. I just know I can depend on them whenever, wherever, anytime I have to. InsyaALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am proud to have friends like them here. Knowing how to respect each other. Always willing to help and support each other's back at any time possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah. Mungkin masih terlalu awal untuk memuji, tetapi biar Tuhan terus alirkan rasa kasih kepada sahabat kepada setiap jiwa yang ada di sini. Biar diuji, tetap utuh menyokong. Tetap sukar untuk digoyah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu saya pinta : mungkin selepas dua minggu ni, masing2 bawa haluan sendiri. tapi, haluan iman dan takwa itu biar sama, ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biar kita saling ada untuk diri masing2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usah ditanya jika kita punya sahabat yang baik gler untuk membantu kita atau tak,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tetapi tanya pada diri sendiri : apa kita mampu menjadi sahabat sebegitu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jf8xQD-qMi4/TrvfObsPq7I/AAAAAAAAAfE/DC9-LRYqYpk/s1600/tumblr_lm4jvr45vU1qfcwuxo1_r1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jf8xQD-qMi4/TrvfObsPq7I/AAAAAAAAAfE/DC9-LRYqYpk/s400/tumblr_lm4jvr45vU1qfcwuxo1_r1_500.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;biarlah jatuh di mata manusia, namun biar tinggi di mata-Nya, insyaALLAH ^^&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. this is so not a biassed note. i am happy when everyone knows how to treat others well. respect always comes first. rapat atau tak, sama2 duk kat sini, sama2 alami benda yang lebih kurang sama, yang penting masing2 tahu siapa yang kita boleh harapkan di saat kita jatuh terduduk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just bear with me, my dearies. that's all i ask. if i'm wrong somewhere, DO NOT hesitate to approach me and blurt it out in front of my face. i won't bite you back. coz you were sent by Him to guide me to a better way of being a better person, insyaALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;p/s : eyp, you guys, only Him can repay back whatever all of you did to make this friendship sweeter each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;stay blessed, my dearies. i love you guys fillah, muahmuahmuah (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;by the way, i always blush a lot. sorry if it's annoying. hah-ha. &amp;nbsp; =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;*who asked you to eat that eraser????* &amp;nbsp; hahaha. what a jolly laugh. hope we enjoy ourselves during the camping. and survived healthily - physically and mentally. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-4093438331407720238?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/4093438331407720238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=4093438331407720238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4093438331407720238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4093438331407720238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/11/bear-with-me.html' title='bear with me.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jf8xQD-qMi4/TrvfObsPq7I/AAAAAAAAAfE/DC9-LRYqYpk/s72-c/tumblr_lm4jvr45vU1qfcwuxo1_r1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-2011369559138523109</id><published>2011-11-09T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T18:11:34.750+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love is in the air'/><title type='text'>terus menunggu ...</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak ada perancangan pun nak ber-blogging hari ini, as in sekarang. Tapi, tetibe rasa nak share something a.k.a. nak ngadu. Heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now, I dropped-by at this one person's blog. She's famous, I think most of you guys might've known her. She's a blogger as well as a Vlogger (is it correct?). I've been following her news from time to time. It has been a long time since I last visited her page. And the good news is : She's already engaged!! And even though her family met her future husband's family for the first time, they got well-acquainted already! Wow! A first-time meeting, terus merisik, terus bertunang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangat membahagiakan apabila melihat mereka yang sudah berkawan lama terus mengambil keputusan yang lebih serius : mendirikan masjid bersama. Together. Finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's perfect. She has her own past history and looking at how she changes and develops into a good muslimah (insyaALLAH) is a soothing thing to ponder upon. Maybe for some of you guys, she's not like a 100% true muslimah (if you consider the whole body except the hands and face to be covered from being seen by other men who are not one of your own family members-the ajnabiis), but she's coming to that. I hope. I pray for her, for myself, for each of us. InsyaALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada orang berkawan begitu lama, sampai dah tahu kegemaran dan ketidaksukaan masing2, tapi masih belum bersedia untuk mendirikan rumah tangga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada yang tak sampai berapa hari kenal, terus sudah mahu ambil inisiatif ke langkah yang lebih serius. Marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ape2 pun, hanya Dia lebih tahu. Dia kan yang kawal hati masing2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang belum sampai waktu lagi, berdoalah dan terus berharap. Doa agar dikurniakan pasangan hidup yang terbaik untuk diri kita, bukan yang paling sempurna, tapi yang saling melengkapi baik dan buruk kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahh! Jiwang jugak post kali ni. Cuma hati sayu melihat begitu Dia mudahkan urusan orang-orang yang mahu berubah mengikuti jalan-Nya. Yang mahu kejar cinta-Nya, bukan hanya cinta manusia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bersabarlah duhai hati, masa anda akan tiba jua. Cepat atau lambat je. Terus perbaiki diri, hati yang damai hanya apabila ia bersama Yang Maha Mencipta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever stop hoping. Don't ever stop to look back. Embrace whatever you have now and try make it better every day. InsyaALLAH, He's always with us. The seekers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dS37xSGnJrI/TrpPwr_s3eI/AAAAAAAAAe8/RNlormXHkRo/s1600/tumblr_ltup22NLhT1qf7vtho1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="377" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dS37xSGnJrI/TrpPwr_s3eI/AAAAAAAAAe8/RNlormXHkRo/s400/tumblr_ltup22NLhT1qf7vtho1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;p/s :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;1. menunggu waktu untuk rehearsal. kita lihat saja nanti apa kesannya. haishhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;2. bertanya dan terus bertanya. pada hati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;3. terus dan terus melangkah. memang jalan ni susah, tapi Dia Maha Memudahkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;4. lagi dua minggu saja lagi. semoga dapat re-schedule time and things better, insyaALLAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;5. kalau niat dah ada, doa, biar digerakkan niat tersebut dengan cara yang betul. biar Dia redha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;6. selalu ada rasa takut, khuatir ... apa diri ni layak sebenarnya???&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;amin. amin juta2 kali.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-2011369559138523109?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/2011369559138523109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=2011369559138523109&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2011369559138523109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2011369559138523109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/11/terus-menunggu.html' title='terus menunggu ...'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dS37xSGnJrI/TrpPwr_s3eI/AAAAAAAAAe8/RNlormXHkRo/s72-c/tumblr_ltup22NLhT1qf7vtho1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-7780808114431187294</id><published>2011-11-08T06:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T06:58:51.458+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manners'/><title type='text'>terlepas pandang.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah tak kita tersedar ada dua benda yang kita selalu terlepas pandang ... lalu terlupa nak buat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;1) mengucapkan terima kasih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;2) memohon maaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Baru-baru ini, kesabaran saya (dan rakan-rakan) sangat teruji dengan sikap sesetengah orang yang langsung gagal menghargai pertolongan mahupun komitmen yang telah diberikan sebaiknya dalam sesuatu urusan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bukankah dengan hanya menuturkan kata terima kasih kepada sesiapa yang telah menolong anda akan buatkan mereka mahu membantu anda lagi di lain waktu? Mereka akan rasa dihargai malah mungkin akan membuatkan mereka bertambah menyukai dan menghormati anda.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bukankah itu hablu minannaas (hubungan antara manusia) terbaik yang mampu menggapai barakah dan redha daripada-Nya Yang Maha Melihat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kalau non-muslims pun boleh berterima kasih setiap kali diberi pertolongan, takkanlah kita umat Islam tak boleh beri contoh yang baik? Sayang, kan ...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sayang seribu kali sayang ... sudahlah buat salah, langsung tak ada inisiatif nak minta maaf, masih lagi tebal muka, tinggikan hidung, minta pula pertolongan orang tersebut. Nasiblah ada sesetengah yang sangat baik hati, masih mahu membantu, masih cuba bermanis muka merelakan, tapi di dalam hati ...? Bohonglah kalau tak ada rasa berbekas di situ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tapi, wallahualam. Tak dinafikan ada yang memahami sikap orang yang sebegitu dan dia sudah pun memaafkan DAHULU orang yang buat salah tu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dalam sehari-hari, ada sahaja kelakuan, kata-kata, atau ekspresi muka kita pun yang mungkin tanpa disedari sudah menyinggung perasaan orang di sekeliling. Tak ada niat pun, namun persepsi setiap orang berbeza. Kan?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Apalah salahnya jika kita meng-volunteer-kan diri (maaf, merosakkan bahasa sekali lagi) mengucapkan &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"maaf, kalau saya ada buat awak terasa," &lt;/span&gt;ataupun&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; "sorilah wei, kot2 aku ada buat salah kat ko,"&lt;/span&gt;. Hehe. Tak kisahlah pendekatan mana pun yang digunakan, yang penting cara kita cakap pun (the non-verbal cues, yess??) mestilah seikhlas apa yang hati kita rasa dan mulut kita bicara. InsyaALLAH, sampai zupp menusuk ke kalbu orang tersebut.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hubungan sesama manusia kan sangat penting. Kalau hablu minannaas pun tunggang terbalik, camne dengan hablu minallah (hubungan dengan ALLAH) ? Ingat tak ada sumber pernah mengatakan, tinggi mana pun pendidikan agama, atau ibadah dan amalan yang dilakukan sehari-hari, tapi pada masa yang sama, mulutnya atau tindakannya hanya tahu menyakitkan hati orang2 di sekelilingnya, pasti jauh daripada keredhaan Dia, bukan? Malah, menambahkan pula kemurkaan-Nya, kan3??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Inilah dua benda yang selalu kita terlepas pandang. Kita pinjam barang orang, ada tak kita cakap terima kasih? Ada tak kita minta maaf kalau terpinjam untuk suatu tempoh yang lama?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kita guna masa orang, ada tak kita cakap terima kasih dan mohon maaf sebab waktu tu kita amat memerlukan komitmen mereka untuk sesuatu urusan yang sangat penting?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kita cakap-cakap belakang orang, padahal kita minta pertolongan orang tu (pada masa yang sama), ada tak kita cakap terima kasih (sebab dah menolong) sekaligus mohon maaf (sebab dah mengata a.k.a. mengumpat) kepada orang tu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Huhu. Zrett, bukan? Terkena jugak batang hidung sendiri.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Percayalah, starting today, bukan sahaja kita ada effort untuk minta maaf ataupun ucapkan terima kasih, tetapi kita juga sanggup memaafkan kesalahan orang lain. Siapalah kita mahu berdendam dan terasa dengan seseorang sebegitu lama padahal Dia lagi Maha Pengampun dan Penyayang bagi setiap hamba-hambaNya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;InsyaALLAH, muhasabah selalu. Saya juga merasa bersalah kerana kita membawa nama Islam, tetapi kadang-kadang percakapan dan perlakuan kita menimbulkan rasa kurang senang kepada orang yang tak faham Islam ataupun yang mahu memahami Islam. Wallahualam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mohon maaf sekiranya banyak membebel daripada tadi, tapi diharapkan ada isinya di mana-mana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Terima kasih sudi meluangkan sedikit masa anda membaca post kali ini.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Stay blessed, k?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YmKS94YtJXc/Trhg0w0iNUI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ZDJ3XZzRars/s1600/Photo-0261.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YmKS94YtJXc/Trhg0w0iNUI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ZDJ3XZzRars/s400/Photo-0261.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;sebahagian daripada anak2 yatim yang memeriahkan lagi sambutan eid ktorang ^^&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"Allah melapangkan bagimu supaya engkau tidak selalu dalam kesempitan, dan Allah menyempitkan bagimu supaya engkau tidak hanyut dalam kelapangan, dan Allah melepaskan engkau dari keduanya supaya engkau tidak bergantung kepada sesuatu selain Allah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;semalam adalah hari yang membuatkan ktorang bertambah kecewa dengan sikap sesetengah pihak. dah beri sehabis baik komitmen, masih lagi gagal berubah. kita tengok sahaja, siapa yang rugi, siapa yang untung, siapa yang langsung tak ada apa-apa effect pun daripada sikap semua orang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, what goes around, comes around. sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-7780808114431187294?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/7780808114431187294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=7780808114431187294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/7780808114431187294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/7780808114431187294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/11/terlepas-pandang.html' title='terlepas pandang.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YmKS94YtJXc/Trhg0w0iNUI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ZDJ3XZzRars/s72-c/Photo-0261.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-2911918686736681082</id><published>2011-11-06T09:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T09:03:57.617+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raya sini'/><title type='text'>Eid-ul Adha (=</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;SALAM HARI RAYA AIDILADHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. rindu orang2 di sana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. pecah rekod, masak kuah kacang sampai kul 2.30 pagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. menu hari ini di villa 5G : nasi himpit + kuah kacang + sate ayam + gulai kambing = bon apetite!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. seronok lihat komuniti kecil orang Melayu bekerjasama dan excited masak2 untuk sambut raya jauh dari keluarga masing2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. syukur, semoga Allah mudahkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-2911918686736681082?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/2911918686736681082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=2911918686736681082&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2911918686736681082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2911918686736681082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/11/eid-ul-adha.html' title='Eid-ul Adha (='/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-8723261108533666835</id><published>2011-11-05T06:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T06:17:03.413+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><title type='text'>Standing afar.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;It is still me here,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Wandering alone on this road,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;The road yet less taken by,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Me, looking at both of you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Me, looking at those people.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;So, I’m afar. It’s safer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Better for this heart.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;It is still me here,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Thinking and continue walking,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Though it’s so damn tiring,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Watching both of you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Watching all those people.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;So, I’m afar. It’s a sign.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;To heal this heart.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;It is still me here,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Understanding and relenting,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;The things that happen and resume,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Till a final story begins to take place,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Till the final say,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;I’m still afar, then.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9c6o5NAsNl8/TrRkMqkQ78I/AAAAAAAAAes/HU_y2Cd8yI8/s1600/tumblr_ltuhzmwDHU1r35y2fo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9c6o5NAsNl8/TrRkMqkQ78I/AAAAAAAAAes/HU_y2Cd8yI8/s400/tumblr_ltuhzmwDHU1r35y2fo1_500.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;jom solat iduladha esok, insyaALLAH ^^&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : baru dua hari lepas menghadapi ujian kedua, Alhamdulillah, dipermudahkan. tawakal alallah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;9 zulhijjah ari ni, hari yang terbaik berpuasa, insyaALLAH.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;menyambut aidiladha di bumi asing, buat pertama kalinya, jauuuuhhh dari keluarga, bersama anak-anak muda perantau Muslimin dan Muslimat. insyaALLAH, moga Dia mudahkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;teruskan dengan lagak diammu. menyakitkan mungkin, tapi mungkin juga itu yang terbaik. saya mengalah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-8723261108533666835?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/8723261108533666835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=8723261108533666835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8723261108533666835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8723261108533666835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/11/salam.html' title='Standing afar.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9c6o5NAsNl8/TrRkMqkQ78I/AAAAAAAAAes/HU_y2Cd8yI8/s72-c/tumblr_ltuhzmwDHU1r35y2fo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-6062068348710565077</id><published>2011-10-31T06:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T13:17:43.622+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='her'/><title type='text'>sebak.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e97a44500c40cfbf" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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they're there to make her smile and lighten up her day(s).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh, how i miss her so so so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing making jokes with her.&lt;br /&gt;missing looking at her smiles that always reach her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;missing her cookings.&lt;br /&gt;missing every single thing about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ya Tuhan, tolong jaga dia dan yang lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku di sini juga sedang berjuang.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;amin. amin juta2 kali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : kurangkan bercakap. banyakkan senyuman.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-6062068348710565077?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/6062068348710565077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=6062068348710565077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/6062068348710565077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/6062068348710565077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/10/rindusangatsangatsangat.html' title='sebak.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-2012591900223094832</id><published>2011-10-30T19:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T05:40:36.130+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pengalaman'/><title type='text'>Umur hanyalah angka.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. Ini bukanlah post mengenai pencarian jodoh atau tak-kisahlah-awak-muda-atau-tua-dari-saya-yang-penting-bila-dah-suka-sama-suka-apa-tunggu-lagi-jom-lah-bina-masjid. Oh, tidak. Anda silap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di kampus, hubungan senior-junior sangat dititik-beratkan. Juniors (seperti ktorang) memang sudah di-brainwashed-kan (maaf, merosakkan bahasa) bahawa kami memerlukan seniors untuk survive hidup di Bali ni. Saya tak nafikan. Betul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab apa? Padahal seniors ada je yang lebih muda daripada saya (ye, ye, saya tahu, saya lambat masuk universiti.sigh) dan ada juga yang sama umur. Mengapa kami perlu menghormati mereka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pengalaman yang membezakan kami. Walaupun ada yang muda setahun daripada saya, tetapi mereka punya pengalaman lebih setahun (atau dua) daripada saya di sini, di Bali. So, it's hard to argue with them how you would want your life to be as simple as possible, bak kata pepatah orang kampung : live your life to the fullest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO. Sigh, it's different. You can still enjoy your life but make sure everything has its limit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I always look at them with awe. They are more matured than us in terms of experience and challenges they've gone through all this while. And due to that, they have our RESPECT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin ada seseorang yang akan bertanya, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;"Sejauh mana respect kau pada aku?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoaa. Apa korang nak jawab? Maybe first thing to ask first, do this person has his or her own respect towards us by asking a question like that in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita selalu pinta orang untuk menghormati kita, padahal kita sendiri gagal menghormati orang di sekeliling kita, tak kiralah yang lebih muda, sebaya atau lebih tua daripada kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, it's rather annoying to see this type of person who so desperately wants people to respect him or her, that he or she continues to harass people by demanding so many things from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita yang dah tua (walaupun mungkin beza umur setahun je), sekurang-kurangnya belajarlah beralah. Ada yang masih lagi gagal mengawal diri, menghentam orang habis-habisan atas nama aku-senior-kau-junior-jadi-kau-WAJIB-hormat-aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benar, kita sudahpun menghormati mereka yang lebih senior daripada kita, tetapi jika rasa hormat itu dibalas dengan sifat angkuh yang begitu menyakitkan hati, then - we have nothing to say. Because it's a total useless. Berdiam diri ada baiknya. Jangan sampai diam2 terlebih berisi, hingga memalukan diri sendiri pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respect is expensive to gain. Some says that to be silent is a way of gaining respect. Some says that if you don't know how to respect others, then why must you seek others' respects on you? Some says that to approach and make a stand for yourself is another way of gaining people's respect, than just sitting quietly, letting yourself to be hurt again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umur hanyalah sebuah angka. Pengalaman masing-masing yang membezakan. Ada yang berbangga kerana mereka lebih dahulu makan garam, hingga merasakan semua akan melalui 100% pengalaman yang sama seperti mereka. Ada yang lebih rileks dan mengajak dengan baik supaya pengalaman yang sudah dialami dapat dikongsi dan dipelajari bersama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentaliti setiap orang berbeza, pendekatan yang digunakan juga berlainan. Dan cara menerimanya juga terpulang kepada individu masing-masing. Yang penting, berlapang dada. Mana yang buruk diterima dan dianalisis, yang baik insyaALLAH diimplementasikan dalam kehidupan seharian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syukur atas setiap peluang yang Allah berikan, supaya kita lebih matang dan bersedia dari segi mental, fizikal dan spiritual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"Dan kehidupan dunia ini hanyalah permainan dan senda gurau. Sedangkan negeri akhirat itu, sungguh lebih baik bagi orang-orang yang bertakwa. Tidakkah kamu mengerti?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;(surah al-An'am, 6:32)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-a truth that stings and needs to be reminded again and again-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wallahualam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4WHDlbkMyck/Tq0xNxtVRaI/AAAAAAAAAek/SXeRTdVWiKY/s1600/tumblr_lphoynQytv1qbjt25o1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4WHDlbkMyck/Tq0xNxtVRaI/AAAAAAAAAek/SXeRTdVWiKY/s400/tumblr_lphoynQytv1qbjt25o1_500.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: hari ni sangat penat. mata dah tersengguk-sengguk dari tadi. tapi ada rasa lega lepas semua dah dikeluarkan. Alhamdulilllah, semua (harap-harapnya) dapat menerima dengan baik. mungkin jugak diri sendiri pun perlu diperbaiki. haishhh. Allah nak tarbiyah, bila-bila masa je Dia nak uji.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berhadapan dengan orang yang bukan se-fikrah dengan kita, memang memenatkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*always seek first to understand than to be &amp;nbsp;understood* what we did today was just to make a point, not that we totally hate you guys or what.. and we'll be happy if everyone has the effort to at least admit his or her mistake and try to make it up back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, sorry for the emotional bits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-2012591900223094832?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/2012591900223094832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=2012591900223094832&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2012591900223094832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2012591900223094832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/10/umur-hanyalah-angka.html' title='Umur hanyalah angka.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4WHDlbkMyck/Tq0xNxtVRaI/AAAAAAAAAek/SXeRTdVWiKY/s72-c/tumblr_lphoynQytv1qbjt25o1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-1880572968967587792</id><published>2011-10-28T06:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T00:37:12.118+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manusia'/><title type='text'>Manusia memang menakutkan.</title><content type='html'>Salam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-go2r_lKH_fQ/TqovtuqqfhI/AAAAAAAAAec/lsoujWh-Oao/s1600/Photo-0245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-go2r_lKH_fQ/TqovtuqqfhI/AAAAAAAAAec/lsoujWh-Oao/s400/Photo-0245.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Manusia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kita memang menakutkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku takut pada jiwa yang kosong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku takut pada jiwa yang terasa dirinya penuh ilmu di dada,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tetapi merendah-rendahkan ilmu di dada orang lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku khuatir pada mereka yang begitu semangat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;menegakkan agama,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sehingga lupa pada tanggungjawab,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kepada orang-orang yang sayangkan mereka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku risau mereka yang bijak memutar-belit,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;berselindung di sebalik topeng sayangkan agama,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku risau mereka yang rajin memberi peringatan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tetapi dalam hati tersembunyi rasa riak mahupun ujub,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hingga mendambakan pujian manusia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hingga melupakan pemerhatian Tuhan Di Atas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku risau pada diri sendiri,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yang begitu mudah terpengaruh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yang begitu mudah mengadili,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yang begitu mudah mengkritik,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yang begitu mudah memperkecil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sedangkan aku masih belajar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Siapa aku?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Manusia biasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terlalu gopoh-gapah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lalu tergelincir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ya Tuhan,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lindungi aku dari tipu daya manusia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dari sifat jahat yang halus tersembunyi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dari jiwa yang hanya mahu menindas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku lemah, Aku tewas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku takut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pada manusia yang begitu menakutkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-zo90-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRaBsMoKykc/TqnTuV2khtI/AAAAAAAAAeU/hgYlWcvtAfU/s1600/tumblr_lgx5bl0QQl1qbfnnfo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="66" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRaBsMoKykc/TqnTuV2khtI/AAAAAAAAAeU/hgYlWcvtAfU/s400/tumblr_lgx5bl0QQl1qbfnnfo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;oit. bila-bila masa kita boleh mati. bila nak sedar nih???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : always in a watchful mode. Thanks for always saying those words. Let Him decide. It's the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-1880572968967587792?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/1880572968967587792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=1880572968967587792&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/1880572968967587792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/1880572968967587792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/10/manusia-memang-menakutkan.html' title='Manusia memang menakutkan.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-go2r_lKH_fQ/TqovtuqqfhI/AAAAAAAAAec/lsoujWh-Oao/s72-c/Photo-0245.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-4885894018237163545</id><published>2011-10-26T15:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T15:23:21.614+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ukhuwah'/><title type='text'>tangan yang memberi selalu yang terbaik</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah atas semua urusan yang telah dipermudahkan oleh Dia-Yang-Di-Atas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidup di Bali ni memang mencabar. Beruntung sesiapa yang dikelilingi oleh mereka-mereka yang selalu mengajak ke arah kebaikan - well, the environment helps after all, in a way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi di sini, di bumi asing ini, semua terpulang kepada diri masing-masing. Mahu jadi baik, tak semestinya harus dikelilingi orang-orang yang baik, tetapi paling penting, dalam hati tu. Hati mahu jadi baik, seharusnya diusahakan sesuatu untuk sentiasa dalam mood mahu re-charge iman pada diri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika mahu jadi yang biasa-biasa saja, apa anda pasti akan dapat bertahan..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudah menginjak 2 bulan di sini, ada sesuatu terjadi baru-baru ini, menyebabkan saya terfikir. Saya tersenyum sendirian. The realisation hits somewhere in this part of the brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betapa banyak perubahan yang berlaku pada diri saya sewaktu saya menuntut a-levels di intec dan pada diri saya sekarang yang sudah pun bergelar penuntut tahun satu Jurusan Kedoktoran di Bali ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu di intec dahulu, saya selalu menjadi tangan yang menerima. Walaupun sekeras-kerasnya saya menolak, tetapi rakan-rakan (terutama akhowats) sangat mahu membantu. Dari segala jenis aspek. Dari segala bentuk pertolongan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di intec, saya selalu menangis. Ujian yang datang dari bermacam-macam arah. Emosi kerap kali menganggu kesihatan diri. Tetapi, saya selalu 'berpura-pura' bertahan. 'Berpura-pura' kuat. Padahal, di dalam hati yang kecil ini, tersembunyi diri Zulaikha Osman yang begitu penakut dan lemah. Tidak percaya? Allah jua yang tahu. Titik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di sini, di Bali, saya mencuba sedaya-upaya untuk rileks. Chill out. Tidak begitu memaksa diri. Apa saja kemungkinan buruk, saya tolak tepi. Saya bertawakal hanya kepada-Nya. Saya belajar bahawa menakutkan diri sendiri tentang sesuatu yang belum tentu akan berlaku adalah suatu sikap yang bodoh. Sia-sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya Dia yang tahu apa yang pasti, apa yang tersembunyi. Yang paling penting, kita berusaha setakat yang mampu, dan serahkan segala-Nya kepada Dia untuk beri yang terbaik. insyaALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begitu susah mahu mendapat peluang sebaik ini, apa mungkin saya harus sia-siakannya begitu sahaja?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di sini, saya melihat diri saya yang dahulu (di intec) pada seorang rakan seangkatan saya. Di sini, saya mahu menjadi seperti akhowats saya di intec dahulu, yang tak segan-segan menghulurkan bantuan pada bila-bila masa sahaja. Saya mahu membalas kebaikan yang ALLAH berikan kepada saya (melalui pertolongan rakan-rakan intec) dengan membuat kebaikan kepada rakan-rakan saya di sini. Saya mahu menjadi tangan yang memberi, setelah begitu puas menjadi tangan yang menerima - dahulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah telah banyak berbuat baik kepada saya. Bukan sahaja melalui rakan-rakan, tetapi saudara-mara, atau sesiapa saja yang pernah menghulurkan bantuan di waktu saya dan keluarga dalam kesusahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang saya dalam kemudahan, apalah gunanya saya sebagai sahabat jika tidak membantu meringankan beban rakan-rakan di sini? Bukan sahaja saya, tetapi kami yang ber'kampung' di Bali ini. For the next 6 years, insyaALLAH ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say, whatever comes around, goes around. Karma, perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inilah masanya saya membalas. Inilah masanya saya berusaha menjadi tangan yang memberi. Inilah masanya saya menyatakan kesyukuran saya kepada Ilahi, yang telah banyak membuka ruang untuk saya memperbaiki diri dari masa ke semasa. Takkan pernah berhenti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya juga tidak tahu apa yang akan berlaku dalam waktu 6 tahun yang mendatang, mungkin saya akan jatuh lagi, kemudian berusaha untuk bangkit lagi, jatuh lagi, bangkit kembali ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moga jika ujian mendatang lagi, saya tetap bersemangat dan diberikan kekuatan untuk berjuang selagi hayat dikandung badan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Jika saya jatuh, tolong hulurkan tangan, bantu saya naik kembali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Jika saya tenggelam, tolong selamatkan saya secepatnya, bantu saya cari kembali diri saya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Jika saya hilang ditelan bumi, tolong doakan saya sentiasa, bantu saya selamatkan diri dari azab kubur dan azab neraka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rakan-rakan, ukhuwah terasa begitu manis jika kita sentiasa bersandarkan persahabatan kita atas nama ALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rakan-rakan, ukhuwah ini biar sampai syurga-Nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InsyaALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Maafkan saya, rakan-rakan, jika ada waktu saya begitu sombong dengan anda, tanpa saya sedari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Maafkan saya, rakan-rakan, jika ada waktu saya berkasar dengan anda, tanpa saya sedari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Maafkan saya, rakan-rakan, jika ada waktu saya menyendiri daripada anda, tanpa saya sedari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doakan kita sama-sama kuat, Dia takkan pernah berhenti menguji. Sampai saat kita mati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wallahualam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3op8GT1tRsY/TqezjdSZZFI/AAAAAAAAAdw/9u2ZC1OeNu8/s1600/tumblr_lthrxx0GQG1qapzaeo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3op8GT1tRsY/TqezjdSZZFI/AAAAAAAAAdw/9u2ZC1OeNu8/s400/tumblr_lthrxx0GQG1qapzaeo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm lost if i place people above YOU, Allah :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : hari ni, terlihat wajah si jelita serba pink, alahai....rindunya, ya Tuhan. jagalah dia dan yang lain, ya ALLAH, aku di sini berjuang. mohon dipermudahkan segala urusan. amin. amin juta-juta kali,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(T_______T) hati sebak, susah mahu tunjukkan kepada orang di hadapan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-4885894018237163545?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/4885894018237163545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=4885894018237163545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4885894018237163545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4885894018237163545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/10/tangan-yang-memberi-selalu-yang-terbaik.html' title='tangan yang memberi selalu yang terbaik'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3op8GT1tRsY/TqezjdSZZFI/AAAAAAAAAdw/9u2ZC1OeNu8/s72-c/tumblr_lthrxx0GQG1qapzaeo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-2953057021283384429</id><published>2011-10-24T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T17:46:22.267+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wanita'/><title type='text'>cantik dalam ----&gt; cantik luar</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita selalu harus diperingatkan. Dari bab solat - baca Quran - menjaga aurat - menghadapi ujian - menjadi isteri solehah = pelengkap kecantikan luaran dan dalaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e6ed7aa4c2275b1a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De6ed7aa4c2275b1a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329958893%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B41ED33D761359D7E776FCDF26627333240ADE4.30C8791C43EE30F4F412C77708571E90219C206F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De6ed7aa4c2275b1a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVKf1QrgShzZ3fGcMqyQOCyL5Qm4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De6ed7aa4c2275b1a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329958893%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B41ED33D761359D7E776FCDF26627333240ADE4.30C8791C43EE30F4F412C77708571E90219C206F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De6ed7aa4c2275b1a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVKf1QrgShzZ3fGcMqyQOCyL5Qm4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"...wanita yang semakin yakin dalam menuntut ilmu, semakin bijak, semakin cantik..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"...hidung penyet pun kalau keyakinan itu tinggi, dia tetap cantik..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"...penyejuk mata itu...bagi saya, bagaimana kita menilai hubungan kita dengan Allah..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"...ayat-ayatNya kita simpan...we try our best, kesanggupan kita untuk berusaha dekatkan diri dengan Allah..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"...jangan menilai orang lain mengikut diri kita..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;zrett kan? selalu ingat kita bukan yang lebih baik daripada orang lain, mereka punya kesanggupan mereka sendiri, kita pula ada keupayaan kita sendiri...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;bagaimana Allah membuka hati seseorang untuk merasa senang dengan seseorang itu, walaupun mungkin pada kita tidak selogik yang dirasakan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;di sinilah, mungkin, kita harus re-check balik hati kita. Dia pengawal hati, Dia yang menggerakkan rasa kasih seorang makhluk terhadap makhluk yang lain.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;di sinilah, mungkin, terbuktinya betapa kita hanya insan kerdil di sisi-Nya. lelaki atau perempuan, mesejNya tetap sama : bertakwa kepadaNya. Tuhan Yang Satu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;di sinilah, mungkin, tak wujud pun soal : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;aku kurang baik,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;dia lebih hebat,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;aku tak boleh nak berubah jadi orang baik,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;dia dah memang super duper mantap tarbiyahnya,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;aku ni apalah sangat jika dibandingkan dengan dia, &lt;/span&gt;and the list goes on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Allah tu suka sekali orang yang bila mana dia buat kesalahan, dia rendahkan egonya, dia tunduk kepada-Nya, dia bertaubat. soalnya di sini, saya rajin taubat tak? saya rajin zikir tak? saya rajin selawat tak? saya rajin sedekah tak? saya rajin baca Quran tak? saya rajin solat malam tak?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;*panahan hati nih terus-terusan lagi. darahnya tak pasti dah berapa gelen dah nih*&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;saya memang seorang wanita. oleh sebab tu, saya memang sentiasa harus ada peringatan di sana-sini.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;saya bisa bangkit, anda juga bisa. ikut kesanggupan masing-masing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;jom, sama-sama dengan saya! bosanlah kalau sorang-sorang je nak ke syurga Allah, mari, sambut tangan saya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;(^^,)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;"...penyejuk mata itu adalah wanita-wanita yang mencuba menjadi wanita solehah setakat mana yang dia mampu..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6VOJTAlWbkI/TqUyHSNiJzI/AAAAAAAAAdg/rqviZdFW-1U/s1600/Photo-0240.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6VOJTAlWbkI/TqUyHSNiJzI/AAAAAAAAAdg/rqviZdFW-1U/s320/Photo-0240.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;- satu-satunya yang pernah buat sy menangis sejak sampai sini &amp;nbsp;-&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : zulaikha akhirnya mempunyai musuh di bali ni. haishhh...&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-2953057021283384429?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/2953057021283384429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=2953057021283384429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2953057021283384429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2953057021283384429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/10/cantik-dalam-cantik-luar.html' title='cantik dalam ----&gt; cantik luar'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6VOJTAlWbkI/TqUyHSNiJzI/AAAAAAAAAdg/rqviZdFW-1U/s72-c/Photo-0240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-429220353079969918</id><published>2011-10-23T10:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T05:55:52.405+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the question'/><title type='text'>the non-verbal (s)</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ehem2. ngantuk sangat pagi nih, nak study notes pun tersengguk-sengguk. jap lagi ada dance practice (hah??? zulaikha menari???), adoiiii*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Whoever (s),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;you.just.need.to.ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and i'll relent. i'll consider. i'll follow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;can't you notice my non-verbal cues &lt;i&gt;speaking&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;can't you see the sparks in my eyes every time you guys are talking something which interests me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sigh. i'm not an expert in explaining things i want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sigh. i'm not an expert in asking people to do the things i like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;no. i'd keep silent. and let the opportunity goes by like a wind pass through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;now. who's lost?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;me. but i wouldn't regret it. as long as i didn't cause any trouble to any of you guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;after all. just ask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'll be in cloud nine. inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sigh. i'm not an expert in expressing my emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;next time, please catch the hint of my non-verbal cues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'll be over the moon. seriously, no joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and, thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zn-nR5U1TDE/TqN7LyPL-OI/AAAAAAAAAdY/O0klvwgFzRc/s1600/tumblr_lrrn21tgMg1qb03sko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zn-nR5U1TDE/TqN7LyPL-OI/AAAAAAAAAdY/O0klvwgFzRc/s400/tumblr_lrrn21tgMg1qb03sko1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : i'm still trying understanding &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; verbal cues, even though i'm not talking face-to-face with you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-429220353079969918?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/429220353079969918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=429220353079969918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/429220353079969918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/429220353079969918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/10/non-verbal-s.html' title='the non-verbal (s)'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zn-nR5U1TDE/TqN7LyPL-OI/AAAAAAAAAdY/O0klvwgFzRc/s72-c/tumblr_lrrn21tgMg1qb03sko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-4189378574292183934</id><published>2011-10-21T23:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T23:06:52.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zrreettt'/><title type='text'>goyah.</title><content type='html'>Salam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VObTJoHf2CQ/TqGHeNvQh4I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/qblhbq5rs4s/s1600/tumblr+perfect.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VObTJoHf2CQ/TqGHeNvQh4I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/qblhbq5rs4s/s400/tumblr+perfect.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;why they have to be so judgeful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : insyaALLAH, niat yang baik, Dia mudahkan segala urusan. jangan fikir sangat, apa yang baik, Alhamdulillah, apa yang buruk, Alhamdulillah jugak, sebab Allah sudi tarbiyah kita melalui teman2 sekeliling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;gunalah bahasa apa pun yang korang rasa selesa, yang penting, korang bahagia. Tuhan lihat hati dan takwa, apalah sangat ilmu tinggi di dada, tapi akhlak dan kata-kata tidak seiring dengan agama yang menghiasi diri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;wallahualam. ter-zrett pada diri sendiri jugak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;terima kasih ada yang mengingatkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-4189378574292183934?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/4189378574292183934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=4189378574292183934&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4189378574292183934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4189378574292183934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/10/salam_21.html' title='goyah.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VObTJoHf2CQ/TqGHeNvQh4I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/qblhbq5rs4s/s72-c/tumblr+perfect.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-2336994124958316260</id><published>2011-10-20T06:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T18:23:23.248+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinta milik ALLAH'/><title type='text'>Hubbu lillah.</title><content type='html'>Salam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very short video, kinda disappointed there isn't the full version of it anywhere in youtube. Or if there is, which I might possibly have overlooked at it, then please kindly inform me, will you? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-60d9e9cb7599a1ad" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D60d9e9cb7599a1ad%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329958893%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D10C28AC2BB6460D03DE911B8D39961F57EB5FF.41E6396709BB4510DD0E85A8CD81334BFBC43229%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D60d9e9cb7599a1ad%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjZNCK0iFRbqa0mGOlJf4C-X_cv4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D60d9e9cb7599a1ad%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329958893%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D10C28AC2BB6460D03DE911B8D39961F57EB5FF.41E6396709BB4510DD0E85A8CD81334BFBC43229%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D60d9e9cb7599a1ad%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjZNCK0iFRbqa0mGOlJf4C-X_cv4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;satu.&lt;/span&gt; lelaki itu mesti yang MAMPU menunaikan solat 5 waktu sehari semalam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;dua.&lt;/span&gt; lelaki itu mesti tidak &lt;u&gt;menyentuh&lt;/u&gt; kita SEBELUM menikah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;tiga. &lt;/span&gt;lelaki itu mesti kelakuannya tidak MENGHINA kita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;empat.&lt;/span&gt; lelaki itu mesti MENYAYANGI &lt;u&gt;Allah &lt;/u&gt;sebelum dia menyayangi kita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;lima.&lt;/span&gt; lelaki itu mesti tahu beza antara NAFSU dan TAQWA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Subhanallah. Apalah sangat keseronokan bermanja mesra sebelum halal antara satu sama lain dengan azab Tuhan di kemudian hari?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Apalah sangat sabar menanti dipertemukan lelaki soleh dengan barakah yang Dia janjikan asal saja kita mengikut syariat yang Dia sudah tetapkan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Apalah sangat undang-undang takwa yang membawa kepada Jannah-Nya dengan kebahagiaan abadi (eternity happiness) dengan undang-undang nafsu yang membawa kepada neraka-Nya dengan kehinaan diri di sisi-Nya, sama ada di sini (dunia) mahupun di sana (akhirat)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Apalah sangat ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Pilihan kita. Mahu ikut budaya kebanyakan orang sekarang, atau mahu ikut ayat-ayat cinta Allah dalam kitab teragung-Nya, Al-Quran?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He speaks with love, yet we fail to hear it, albeit listen to most of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Maafkan aku, maafkan hamba-hambaMu ini, ya Tuhan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i4LTBej_WTg/TqU8bf-tNjI/AAAAAAAAAdo/eMO6MIw0ybI/s1600/Photo-0241.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i4LTBej_WTg/TqU8bf-tNjI/AAAAAAAAAdo/eMO6MIw0ybI/s400/Photo-0241.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;-bila saja kita mahu berusaha dan masih terus berusaha menjadi orang yang selayaknya mendapat cinta Allah, maka Dia tak akan tangguh lagi waktu di mana kita bisa merasa cinta-Nya melalui cinta manusia, insyaALLAH-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : please doakan ktorang remedial ari ni, insyaALLAH.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;oh, ya : hubbu lillah = cinta untuk Allah. kalau tersalah dari segi grammar, please bagitau ye? terima kasih ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;remember, the keywords : nak cari yang soleh, jadi solehah dulu. dan sebaliknya. zrettt, kan???&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-2336994124958316260?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/2336994124958316260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=2336994124958316260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2336994124958316260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2336994124958316260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/10/hubbu-lillah.html' title='Hubbu lillah.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i4LTBej_WTg/TqU8bf-tNjI/AAAAAAAAAdo/eMO6MIw0ybI/s72-c/Photo-0241.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-8359916354424464099</id><published>2011-10-19T06:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T06:53:00.685+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='di dalam'/><title type='text'>Manusia.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah. There was a relief. There was a hint of a smile inside. Though the body wasn't quite strong yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him. He's lost. He smiled, as if nothing whatsoever worries him much. But everyone knows, how hurt it is - inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him. You were very lucky, don't you realise that? You cursed, you were surprised yourself. So, you expressed your shock by cursing. Good. Not a single word of 'ALHAMDULILLAH'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Them. I am very sorry for not being too attached with all of you. I am a silent girl. I care but I seldom show it. Congratulations to all of us. Alhamdulillah, the hard works paid off. And may it be a stepping stone for us to do our best in everything we put our minds on to. InsyaALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You. A day of silence. A day of reflection. A day of stubbornness. Maybe, this is the best way. To know that sometimes, we just have to realize we're humans. Humans often feel hurt. Often feel distracted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a girl. I have my own principle. I don't like to be like any other girls. I want to be me. This is me. Bad or good, I'm trying to mend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, sorry. It's not meant to be only 5 alphabets, the word comes from my deepest heart every time I say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NU8CdHYnr14/Tp4DCYKWuLI/AAAAAAAAAco/bYwO4jWNRp4/s1600/tumblr_lpe4b1tpvn1qex4hjo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NU8CdHYnr14/Tp4DCYKWuLI/AAAAAAAAAco/bYwO4jWNRp4/s320/tumblr_lpe4b1tpvn1qex4hjo1_500.jpg" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;always have been me :(&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : dah berapa hari ni asyik x sihat je. maaf, rakan2, bila x sihat, susah sikit untuk tersenyum. sebab menanggung rasa x enak dari dalam. terima kasih kerna mengambil berat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berita baik semalam, diam-diam je lah dulu. fokus pada prioriti dulu. insyaALLAH. moga sentiasa diberkati.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-8359916354424464099?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/8359916354424464099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=8359916354424464099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8359916354424464099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/8359916354424464099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/10/manusia.html' title='Manusia.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NU8CdHYnr14/Tp4DCYKWuLI/AAAAAAAAAco/bYwO4jWNRp4/s72-c/tumblr_lpe4b1tpvn1qex4hjo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-1428820485249662338</id><published>2011-10-18T06:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T06:14:32.597+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><title type='text'>beyond expectation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Salam…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;(this was a draft)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sunday, 16102011&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ve come to realize that it’s no point standing up for the deed you’ve done before in order to defend yourself from the people who have the guts to say you’ve done nothing. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was close to tears last night when he said &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; because I was there doing what he believed everyone didn’t do. So he failed to notice me. I don’t know whether he was saying that just because he wanna see who would stand up to defend him-&amp;nbsp; or herself, but when I’ve come to think of it, there was no use backing up myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Only He knows, and that’s enough for me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yeah, the ego was still there all this while. And maybe it’s still lurking inside. I thank all of them for correcting our mistakes. I know it’s damn hurt to know how foolish you’ve been behaving all this time, but maybe it’s the right moment to make our eyes open to our own mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Him? Yaaahhh, I’m not sure. The bond is just that. We’re like a family. A big family here, in a foreign land. We have no one but them to turn ourselves to. I know it’s very important. They have a lot of experiences compared to us. And experience always topples off amature people like us. We’re doomed.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometimes, it’s better to keep our silence when there’s so much thing for us to let out. So that the inside doesn’t stays hurt. So that the outside can stay normal. Without having to fake. Without having to make the mind stays confused. Without having to be a hypocrite.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You say it’s annoying for us to do that. But you yourself are destroying yourself by smoking. I seriously hate to see that. Because I know He doesn’t like it. Because He loves you. Loves each and everyone of us.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Many of these people are beyond my expectation. That’s why I try to be cool with this. Because I myself may have cast a weird image which someday might cause everyone to curse me if ever I do something beyond &lt;i&gt;their &lt;/i&gt;ecpectations. Hah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EK6R5I44Ehk/TpynHq6KqNI/AAAAAAAAAcg/QOasxkwRC8Y/s1600/tumblr_lqza7tHxPB1qfhnkio1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EK6R5I44Ehk/TpynHq6KqNI/AAAAAAAAAcg/QOasxkwRC8Y/s400/tumblr_lqza7tHxPB1qfhnkio1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm always watching your steps, from behind. and re-think. re-think. re-think.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;p/s : gegaran. 6.8 skala richter. memang terasa gler. sekarang dalam mode berjaga-jaga. anything happens, just grab your emergency pack and run to save yourself. oh, please don't forget your friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;seniors...sangat mengambil berat. juniors...sangat baru di sini. so, please help each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;being egoistic is so not helping. ingat DIA, i guess that's the secret recipe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-1428820485249662338?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/1428820485249662338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=1428820485249662338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/1428820485249662338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/1428820485249662338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/10/beyond-expectation.html' title='beyond expectation.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EK6R5I44Ehk/TpynHq6KqNI/AAAAAAAAAcg/QOasxkwRC8Y/s72-c/tumblr_lqza7tHxPB1qfhnkio1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-2420122794141989330</id><published>2011-10-12T06:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T06:59:02.059+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as a doctor-to-be'/><title type='text'>more patient-centered.</title><content type='html'>Salam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, i had a history taking session for SGD. The scenario was about a 27-year-old man who happens to undergo a HIV test and brings in the result to the doctor. So, the doctor needs to do a thorough history taking to complete the previous data before explaining more about the disease and explaining the laboratory result to the patient. The young man is indeed infected with HIV positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the interview must be conducted in 100% Indonesian language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, the room was so hot, no air-conditioner, and it was my turn to do the interview with my partner, an Indonesian boy. Once I began my interview, I felt sweat trickling down my forehead, it was very hot mayn! Hah-ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I was feeling very nervous. I fell into a sudden silent and "emmmm...." a few times (as my brain was searching for something good to say next!) but overall, I asked what is needed to be ask, though I was sure I left out some of the important questions back then, but never mind, at least there's a sense of relief once you've finished! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, I got very comforting and motivating feedbacks and comments from the facilitator as well as my group discussion's members. Among my mistakes or weaknesses which i need to correct and polish up a bit more are :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) need to lessen up my hand gestures when talking to the patient. it's a lil bit disturbing. heh.&lt;br /&gt;2) show more facial expressions,&lt;br /&gt;3) show more empathy or concern to the patient's problems&lt;br /&gt;4) it's better to ask why he took HIV test in the first place&lt;br /&gt;5) don't ever assume&lt;br /&gt;6) make the patient talks longer&lt;br /&gt;7) address more of the patient's problem&lt;br /&gt;8) gives guideline or more advice on prevention towards HIV to his family especially his wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, you guys. Thanks for being very honest and show good support for me. O-Kay, this is SO not a sarcastic statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, in history taking, there are basically 5 basic tasks you need to master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Initiating the session&lt;br /&gt;2- Gathering information&lt;br /&gt;3- Building the relationship&lt;br /&gt;4- Explaining and planning&lt;br /&gt;5- Closing the session&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we also have to master the sacred seven and basic four. What are them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sacred 7 ( &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;location, onset, quality, quantity, modifying factors, factors alleviate or aggravate, associated factors&lt;/span&gt;) and basic 4 (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;present illness, past history, family history, social history&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, in order to be a very good doctor, we need to be more patient-centered not just focusing on our own's perspective without really paying attention what's the patient has to say about his or her problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make the patient express all of his or her feelings and emotions about his or her problems, we need to work out both verbal and non-verbal cues. This hence will make the patient feels very comfortable and easily let out everything she feels wrong with her health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many cases to practice on. And practice makes perfect, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope we'll be good doctors, someday ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y3M6aX9ucA0/TpTJsVPvOfI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/8wuFOQL3J_0/s1600/serious_cat_is_serious.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y3M6aX9ucA0/TpTJsVPvOfI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/8wuFOQL3J_0/s400/serious_cat_is_serious.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;doesn't it look freakin' serious?? hahaha. what a jolly laugh everytime we see this pic.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps : on one sunny day, in front of 30++ seniors,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"how did you come out with 'roasted shit'?"&lt;/span&gt; (while chuckling with his other friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"errkkk...because to me...it's disgusting enough?" &lt;/span&gt;(while showing almost-innocent face)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"nononononono....shit to me is not disgusting. totally not disgusting. i myself just this morning took out shit from someone's butt with my bare hands&lt;/span&gt; (while lifting up his right hand and showed it to the others in that room and everyone like 'eeewwwwwwwwwwwww........oooooouuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh....aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh') &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;but luckily for you, ha, i already washed my hands. NO. I don't like the roasted shit name, i wanna change it, I'd call you STEAMY-SHIT, how is it? Yeah, that's right. Don't you ever say shit is disgusting, ya..? now, go go go!!!" &lt;/span&gt;(while waving his hand off so that the person in front of him gets off his sight FAST)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, that's an experience. after TERENCAT, now just wait till the camping time, a new name for me, introducing : STEAMY-SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just. nice. don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more ps : thank you seniors, for dropping-by at out kost. we had a good laugh yesterday. everyone just taunted each other. i hope no heart feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(smiling)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-2420122794141989330?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/2420122794141989330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=2420122794141989330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2420122794141989330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2420122794141989330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/10/more-patient-centered.html' title='more patient-centered.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y3M6aX9ucA0/TpTJsVPvOfI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/8wuFOQL3J_0/s72-c/serious_cat_is_serious.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-4319039683935266654</id><published>2011-10-08T08:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T05:58:43.823+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sayang Dia'/><title type='text'>Kita.</title><content type='html'>Salam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this cute thing while tumblr-ing, minutes after went jogging at renon with a cute senior, and also while finding more infos on medical illness-es and diseases. See? How I do multi-tasking? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EVcXaFEGqR8/To-aer5YxfI/AAAAAAAAAcE/WFMyEYy8S2c/s1600/tumblr_lqbh0zY1ec1qdlljvo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EVcXaFEGqR8/To-aer5YxfI/AAAAAAAAAcE/WFMyEYy8S2c/s640/tumblr_lqbh0zY1ec1qdlljvo1_500.jpg" width="444" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whisper my name, He'll send your message to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;through the wind, across the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;may you find peace through Him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;coz there's where you'll find me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salam, sahabat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-4319039683935266654?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/4319039683935266654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=4319039683935266654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4319039683935266654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4319039683935266654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/10/us.html' title='Kita.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EVcXaFEGqR8/To-aer5YxfI/AAAAAAAAAcE/WFMyEYy8S2c/s72-c/tumblr_lqbh0zY1ec1qdlljvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-3629848528270242639</id><published>2011-10-08T05:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T05:49:52.749+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><title type='text'>Touched a nerve.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, am confused. Or rather a bit hurt. Somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;where did I touched a nerve?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there? or is it within myself?&lt;br /&gt;ouch, that surely stings, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am lost. embarassed. crude. bare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't mean anything serious.&lt;br /&gt;don't have to be that sarcastic, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna make friends. if that way is wrong, then i'll back off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am sending a wrong message. better stop it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ask help ONLY from Him, help me, please ...&lt;br /&gt;to overcome this drama-thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insyaALLAH, am much clearer now.&lt;br /&gt;shouldn't let it go too far.&lt;br /&gt;then, it'll be hard to find it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, i think i manage to listen - again.&lt;br /&gt;this is what He wants.&lt;br /&gt;i'm following His rules ... back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks, Allah, for giving me&lt;i&gt; the&lt;/i&gt; hint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mTz4O1yilDU/To9zglXvP2I/AAAAAAAAAcA/WkdQdyJvddA/s1600/IMG-20111007-00895.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mTz4O1yilDU/To9zglXvP2I/AAAAAAAAAcA/WkdQdyJvddA/s320/IMG-20111007-00895.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 anak dara penggitan. haha :P&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: dush2 on the head. adoii, sakit-lah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-3629848528270242639?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/3629848528270242639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=3629848528270242639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/3629848528270242639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/3629848528270242639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/10/touched-nerve.html' title='Touched a nerve.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mTz4O1yilDU/To9zglXvP2I/AAAAAAAAAcA/WkdQdyJvddA/s72-c/IMG-20111007-00895.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-3768879571032228042</id><published>2011-10-07T03:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T06:36:59.833+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gelaran'/><title type='text'>Ustazah??? zrettt.</title><content type='html'>Salam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelmarin udah di-cop ustazah. Ini sebenarnya bukan kali pertama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahhhhhhh.............sungguh tinggi (baca: mulia) gelaran yang diberikan. Padahal ada banyak banyak banyak lagi perkara yang membezakan diri ini dengan diri seorang ustazah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasa ralat (entah harus kecewa atau tak) apabila setiap kali aja berbicara tentang agama, udah ada yang menggelar diri ini sebagai ustazah. Entah sarkastik, entah ikhlas. Apa salah, apabila kita melihat sesuatu itu dari sudut pandangan agama? Apa Tuhan suka, atau apa Tuhan benci dengan setiap perlakuan kita sehari-hari? Apa salah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya tersenyum membaca &lt;a href="http://iqbalsyarie.blogspot.com/2011/10/kerana-aku-lemah-aku-menulis.html"&gt;karya&lt;/a&gt; saudara Iqbal Syarie pagi tadi. Benar sekali apa yang dikongsikan. Beliau suka mengajak kita mengenal Allah, melalui tulisannya. Saya juga begitu. Namun, tidak pantas (baca : tidak layak) untuk terus mengecop saya sebagai ustazah. Kerana, secara peribadi, apabila sudah ada gelaran ustazah, maka akan ada suatu barrier (baca : tembok di hadapan) antara saya dan mereka. Juga antara saya dan kalian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barrier ini akan menghalang mereka (atau kalian) daripada terus mengenal Allah - dan mengenal saya. Apabila anda sudah jauh daripada saya, bagaimana lagi saya mahu mengajak kalian terus-terusan berusaha mengenal Sang Pencipta? Sedikit sebanyak saya pasti akan terasa kehilangan anda, apabila anda sedikit sebanyak cuba untuk meminggirkan diri daripada terus mendekati saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana anda malu, mungkin. Kerana anda takut untuk berubah. Takut untuk meninggalkan apa-apa yang anda yakin (saya) dan Islam itu sendiri melarang kebiasaan anda selama ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana anda lebih senang bergaul dengan mereka yang sekepala dengan anda daripada bergaul dengan saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lama kelamaan, saya semakin jauh daripada hidup anda (kerana panggilan ustazah tersebut) dan anda akan kembali tenang melayari cara hidup anda masing2 - yang semakin jauh daripada Dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang mana ya lebih merugikan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya boleh beri beribu alasan mengapa saya tidak layak digelar ustazah. Jauh jauh jauh bezanya. Saya hanyalah insan marhaen, masih punya banyak kelemahan, seperti anda juga, adakalanya tersasar, adakalanya tersedar sendiri. Saya juga masih usaha bangkit, masih usaha mahu dekati Dia, masih usaha untuk baiki diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya bukan ustazah. Jauh sama sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya cuma mahu dikenali sebagai ZULAIKHA OSMAN. &amp;nbsp;Saya mahu jadi orang yang boleh diharapkan. Anda ada masalah, anda boleh cari saya. Anda mahu saya membantu, saya bisa aja ada di mana anda perlukan saya (^^,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya mahu jadi orang yang bermanfaat kepada orang lain. All-rounders, insyaALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau anda desak gelaran ustazah itu sebagai satu doa, maka tolong, ucapkanlah hanya di dalam hati. Biar ikhlas, tak perlu terang-terangan di hadapan saya. Pertama-tama, saya akan ter-zrettt pada diri sendiri. Kemudian, saya akan jadi lebih serba salah. Kerana saya bukan seperti apa yang anda anggap. Hanya Dia yang tahu siapa saya. Baik buruk saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya tidak perlukan "nada suara" itu ketika gelaran ustazah terpancul dari mulut anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya mahukan senyuman anda, setiap kali kita bertemu. Setiap kali anda membaca tulisan saya. Mungkin, bagi anda kita berbeza, bagai langit dan bumi, tapi siapalah saya (atau anda) untuk menilai diri masing2. Tanyalah Dia di atas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana saya juga pasti bisa belajar banyak perkara daripada anda, kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya suka sekali untuk memetik kata-kata dari saudara Iqbal Syarie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tapi kita perlu tahu yang segala-galanya bermula dengan hidayah. Aku teringat kata-kata Ibn Athoillah dalam kitab al-Hikam, pada pesanan ketujuh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Apabila Allah telah membukakan salah satu jalan makrifat (mengenal Allah) bagiumu, maka jangan hiraukan mengapa ia terjadi, walaupun amalmu saat itu masih sangat sendikit. Allah membukakan pintu itu bagimu hanyalah kerana Dia ingin memperkenalkan diri kepadamu. Tidakkah engkau mengerti, bahawa makrifat itu merupakan anugerah-Nya kepadamu? Sedang engkau mempersembahkan amal-amalmu kepada-Nya? Maka, apalah ertinya apa-apa yang engkau persembahkan kepada-Nya itu, dengan apa-apa yang dianugerahkan oleh Allah kepadamu"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah sebenarnya pasti udah buka jalan untuk kita sama-sama kenal Dia, cuma bezanya kita aja yang enggan lihat dengan mata hati. Kita terus-terusan mahu ikut jalan yang lama. Jalan yang udah usang. Jalan yang lama-lama hanya bisa ketemu jalan mati. Dead end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaf, pada yang tidak setuju dengan tulisan saya kali ni. Saya juga suka untuk menutup kata-kata kali ni dengan (sekali lagi) sedikit bingkisan ucapan daripada saudara Iqbal Syarie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dan kalian...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maaf kiranya apa yang aku tulis mengganggu. Layanlah aku seperti biasa, kerana aku akan layan kalian seperti aku tidak ada menulis apa-apa pasal ini. Aku senyum, dan aku harap kalian sudi membalas senyuman aku itu.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c4c4c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salam dari denpasar, bali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lJPLwt346zw/To2YuwTteeI/AAAAAAAAAb8/p0fZOeF063Y/s1600/Photo-0216.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lJPLwt346zw/To2YuwTteeI/AAAAAAAAAb8/p0fZOeF063Y/s320/Photo-0216.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the state of the desk before the makeover, hehe :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps : maaf, saudara Iqbal Syarie, banyak kata-kata anda yang saya ambil untuk diisi dalam tulisan saya kali ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps lagi : i am so addicted to see more of a person who has the nerve to change for the better. Albeit it's a he or a she. Make it from the appearance or the attitude. Subhanallah, Allah's indeed a Great Planner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps lagi dan lagi : maaf, saya memang bukan ustazah. jauh ke tak jauh, kita pasti istimewa di mata ALLAH. insyaALLAH. amin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-3768879571032228042?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/3768879571032228042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=3768879571032228042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/3768879571032228042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/3768879571032228042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/10/ustazah-zrettt.html' title='Ustazah??? zrettt.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lJPLwt346zw/To2YuwTteeI/AAAAAAAAAb8/p0fZOeF063Y/s72-c/Photo-0216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-4105040711522224069</id><published>2011-10-04T07:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T07:47:32.336+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarapan.'/><title type='text'>Alif - Ba - Ta - Tsa   (=</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-omhhAcpaQfA/TopDemo7Z0I/AAAAAAAAAbw/54Vx7wJVfxA/s1600/tumblr_lptzy8RvYa1ql70q7o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-omhhAcpaQfA/TopDemo7Z0I/AAAAAAAAAbw/54Vx7wJVfxA/s400/tumblr_lptzy8RvYa1ql70q7o1_500.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9NCnvVb1ypQ/TopDkmueSVI/AAAAAAAAAb0/eVBKuJgdyIE/s1600/tumblr_lptzy8RvYa1ql70q7o2_250.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9NCnvVb1ypQ/TopDkmueSVI/AAAAAAAAAb0/eVBKuJgdyIE/s400/tumblr_lptzy8RvYa1ql70q7o2_250.png" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VUrU0eWvc7s/TopDmSfiItI/AAAAAAAAAb4/wDSiCDfj9a0/s1600/tumblr_lptzy8RvYa1ql70q7o3_250.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VUrU0eWvc7s/TopDmSfiItI/AAAAAAAAAb4/wDSiCDfj9a0/s400/tumblr_lptzy8RvYa1ql70q7o3_250.png" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dlwT-AXHOPQ/TopDBYu3ONI/AAAAAAAAAbs/DtBvmfRl-V4/s1600/tumblr_lptzy8RvYa1ql70q7o4_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dlwT-AXHOPQ/TopDBYu3ONI/AAAAAAAAAbs/DtBvmfRl-V4/s400/tumblr_lptzy8RvYa1ql70q7o4_500.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Subhanallah. Alhamdulillah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;This is an absolute amazing work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;For whoever who's done this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I am bowing down on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;It's a great masterpiece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Thanks for the reminder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;(^^,)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s : banyak benda kena beli. Dah nak masuk sebulan kat sini, memang betul2 independent. dan sentiasa berwaspada. ada jarum halimunan yang halus selalu nak cucuk-cucuk untuk ikut terpengaruh benda2 yang tak elok. watch out for the s-y-a-i-t-a-n-e-s-e out there. that's why it's considered dangerous. they're INVISIBLE.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;mama, abah, apik, kamala, akhowats, aku rindu. *ok2, mengaku je la :&lt;br /&gt;H-O-M-E-S-I-C-K*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;for the first time ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;cett. baru sebulan kot. senior selalu pesan, "banyak lagi yang kamu akan alami dekat bali nih. bali ni lain," patutlah orientasi pun sampai 3 bulan. have guts, zo90. have heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-4105040711522224069?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/4105040711522224069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=4105040711522224069&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4105040711522224069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4105040711522224069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/10/alif-ba-ta-tsa.html' title='Alif - Ba - Ta - Tsa   (='/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-omhhAcpaQfA/TopDemo7Z0I/AAAAAAAAAbw/54Vx7wJVfxA/s72-c/tumblr_lptzy8RvYa1ql70q7o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-5472850233357506271</id><published>2011-10-03T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T06:39:46.214+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><title type='text'>Hush.Now.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7eFAbE711UU/TonAd4ainSI/AAAAAAAAAbo/1igybXZaD1Q/s1600/tumblr_lrhh2eNwZZ1qd23oto1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7eFAbE711UU/TonAd4ainSI/AAAAAAAAAbo/1igybXZaD1Q/s320/tumblr_lrhh2eNwZZ1qd23oto1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be silent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know. It just takes a matter of time. If it's meant to be, then it will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : today had my first exam as a first-year medical student. Alhamdulillah, Dia mudahkan semua urusan. semoga esok pun macam tu. dapat one-day holiday, hehe. nak explore more of this part of Bali here, insyaALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks, the seniors, for spending the time with us. doing all sorts of critical-thinking games. haha. we had fun (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-5472850233357506271?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/5472850233357506271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=5472850233357506271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/5472850233357506271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/5472850233357506271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/10/salam.html' title='Hush.Now.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7eFAbE711UU/TonAd4ainSI/AAAAAAAAAbo/1igybXZaD1Q/s72-c/tumblr_lrhh2eNwZZ1qd23oto1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-2272625500856058642</id><published>2011-10-02T07:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T08:04:18.791+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='islam = cara hidup'/><title type='text'>Please, jangan berubah !!</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah lama tak ber-tumblr, ble da start, dah takleh nak berhenti pulak. Hah-ha. Cukup2. Perlu ada masa untuk sambung studi. InsyaALLAH, esok first xm. Sekarang masa untuk release tension a bit, sambil dengar lagu, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that brings a good impression on Bali is we can hear the adzan at 4am when the Subuh prayer call is actually on 4.50am. Teringat waktu puasa di Bali, bangun pagi2, tengah syok2 makan sahur, tetibe pap! bunyi azan kul 4 pagi. Tetibe terberhenti makan. Tapi, last2 ble yakin Subuh masuk kul 4.50 bukan kul 4, sambung minum air je. Haha. Lagipun, azan waktu2 biasa selain Subuh kan ada beza, so, tepat jam 4.50 tu, terus dengar bunyi azan SUBUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I asked one of the seniors why, and the answer I got was, yeah, to call on the Muslims to get ready for the Subuh prayer, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak ke serius bagusnya Bali dari segi nih? Even back in Malaysia, mana ada pernah kita dengar azan Subuh satu jam daripada waktu yang sepatutnya?? In fact, hari tu diorang cam buat marhaban kot, dengar diorang punyalah kuat berzanji kat belakang kost nih, malam2 ... mungkin menandakan dah habisnya Syawal untuk tahun ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm....compared to Malaysia, siap ada kuar hukum dah tak boleh nak pasang ayat2 suci Al-Quran menggunakan pembesar suara, sebab dianggap mengganggu bayi atau orang yang sedang tidur. Huhu...walau apapun, g mana mahu menerapkan suasana Islamik kalau itu pun dah tak boleh? Haishhhh...tak faham gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa2 pun, hormati saja keputusan mereka. They're experts in this issue than us. Maybe, there's a good explanation comes along with it. Listen first, then argue later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking on how people can change so fast that it looks almost impossible to believe who they were then and who they are now. Maybe, the heart's still the same, but the outer appearance? Well, haven't we used to discuss before how heart that changes can also bring the whole change towards the outer appearance too? I'm a lil bit afraid of these so-called changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Normal la kan kadang2 bila dah pindah tempat baru, sedikit sebanyak kita akan terbiasa dengan keadaan sekeliling yang akhirnya lama-kelamaan, kita akan terikut untuk berubah sesuai dengan keadaan? Up-to-date la kan...Tapi, g mana kalau perubahan tu menarik kita menjadi ke arah yang lebih buruk dari apa kita sebenarnya sebelum nih? Tak ke sangat rugi...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ujian Tuhan takkan pernah berhenti. Mengapa perlu membenci tahap kritikal kepada rakan2 di sekeliling yang mungkin menunjukkan perubahan ke arah yang tak sepatutnya? Huhu. Mereka sedang diuji, dan kitalah sepatutnya menjadi motivator kepada mereka agar tak lari lebih jauh lagi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayuh! Mari kita sama2 hulurkan tangan mengajak mereka dengan mesra kembali ke jalan-Nya. Bukan sebab kita lebih bagus dalam bab2 agama, bukan kerana kita lebih Islamik, bukan sebab kita konon nak tunjuk bagus, bukan .... usah bersangka buruk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita ajak sebab kita SAYANG. Kita sayang mereka sangat2 sampai kita tak sanggup untuk berjalan masuk ke syurga sorang2. Tak best la conquer tempat di syurga untuk kita sorang ja, kan? (sambil geleng kepala) No! That should not be our main aim! For Him to bless us ONLY. Intead, His blessings are for EVERYONE, despite our differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"Ataukah kamu mengira bahawa kamu akan masuk syurga, padahal belum datang kepada kamu (cubaan) seperti (yang dialami) orang-orang terdahulu sebelum kamu. Mereka ditimpa kemelaratan, penderitaan dan digoncang (dengan berbagai cubaan), sehingga rasul dan orang-orang yang beriman bersamanya berkata, 'Bilakah datangnya pertolongan Allah?' &lt;b&gt;Ingatlah, sesungguhnya pertolongan Allah itu dekat.&lt;/b&gt;"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;(Al-Baqarah, 2: 214)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Did you notice the bold words? Yeah, His help is so so so much closer than we'd ever thought. So, how to ask His help, then? By these TWO actions : SOLAT dan DOA. Uh-huh. Kalau boleh, jangan tinggalkan solat, sesibuk mana pun kita. Kalau boleh, doalah banyak2, sampai kita menangis sebab tak tahan dengan cubaan yang Allah berikan. Allah sangat merindui rintihan hamba-hambaNYA, tahu kan?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Allah akan putus asa dengan kita di saat kita pun mula putus asa mengharapkan rahmat-Nya. Na'udzubillah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Saya juga masih belajar mengenali Islam, walaupun dah 21 tahun mengaku punya satu saja agama : ISLAM sejak lahir. Saya juga seperti anda, pernah diuji. Dan Dia takkan pernah berhenti menguji. Tapi, saya tak nak jauh dari Dia, albeit kat mana pun saya berada. Dalam suasana apa pun saya tergolong sekarang. Dalam kelompok mana pun saya melibatkan diri sekarang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mungkin saya juga akan diuji, jika itu berlaku, mohon untuk menegur. Perubahan pasti berlaku, tetapi kan bagus kalau ianya adalah dari segi kematangan berfikir, kematangan bertindak, kematangan dalam mengawal hati dan nafsu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Doalah moga hati kita senantiasa rasa dekat dengan-Nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doalah moga jika kita diuji, kita akan bertambah-tambah dekat dengan-Nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doalah moga rasa penyesalan kita, rasa benci kita pada benda2 yang Dia tak suka, kita akan lagi bertambah-tambah-tambah (baca : hiperbola) dekat dengan-Nya. insyaALLAH (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maaf, kita sama2 saling mengingatkan, betul? Jom, sambut tangan saya, ayuh kita ke Jannah-NYA sama-sama!!! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;peace yo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*ok2, sambung studi balik! haiyaaaa!!!!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ndPWglpvie0/ToelgAiK7DI/AAAAAAAAAbk/S2lxK39vs08/s1600/tumblr_lrlky3fEYn1r3ov03o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ndPWglpvie0/ToelgAiK7DI/AAAAAAAAAbk/S2lxK39vs08/s400/tumblr_lrlky3fEYn1r3ov03o1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;bila lagi, ye? hmmm....&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : "tu la...nak buat camne. tu la kenyataan. kamu baru sebulan. nanti kamu tengok, sorang2 kawan kamu berubah. Sama ada semakin baik atau sebaliknya....terpulang kamu nak jadi camne....,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zretttt. mohon hidayah-MU, ya Tuhan, biar kekal. jangan tarik balik, please....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-2272625500856058642?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/2272625500856058642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=2272625500856058642&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2272625500856058642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/2272625500856058642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/10/please-jangan-berubah.html' title='Please, jangan berubah !!'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ndPWglpvie0/ToelgAiK7DI/AAAAAAAAAbk/S2lxK39vs08/s72-c/tumblr_lrlky3fEYn1r3ov03o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-3176735935633845512</id><published>2011-10-01T14:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T15:28:27.948+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><title type='text'>A lie.</title><content type='html'>Salam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come on, lie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lie as much as you can.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am not going to be perturbed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It hurts, alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been too used with this that ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been able to lie myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come on, lie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If that's going to act like a shield&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of your own heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;continue lying, then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just remember,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the hurt's gonna pass away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till you're ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to face the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, till that time comes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come on, lie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, ya :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #1c1c1c; font-family: serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;"What is the best gift ever should I give to you as a friend?"&lt;br /&gt;"Your trust."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ps : do you remember this?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #1c1c1c; color: #336699; font-family: serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;"It hurts when what you see is not exactly what other people think"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;"It's weird but comforting when such strangers can become your friends in a matter of time only.Fate? I'd call it : UJIAN N NIKMAT ALLAH"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #1c1c1c; color: #336699; font-family: serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #1c1c1c; color: #336699; font-family: serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-3176735935633845512?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/3176735935633845512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=3176735935633845512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/3176735935633845512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/3176735935633845512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/10/lie.html' title='A lie.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-4106150815935494028</id><published>2011-09-30T07:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T07:47:07.867+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hati.'/><title type='text'>Listen.</title><content type='html'>Salam Jumaat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, hari ni curik masa lagi tuk cter2 cket dlm blog nih. Heheh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's SGD was fun. We had a real laugh. Everybody was making fun, hilarious remarks - and explanations. Hah-ha. Couldn't stop myself laughing in the SGD room and started laughing again on my way back to kost (hostel), as my friends and I recalled back whatever that happened in the SGD room few hours back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there were sneer remarks here and there, but everyone just acted like they didn't care or actually cared but not wanting to say it all loud. Well, that is dangerous, man. Better be careful, next time. Well, it was so not me who started first. Ho-ho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm....flashing back those freaky images few days ago, I realised something awful. We shouldn't turn ourselves to the people who are NOT one of us. They say they care, but there'll always be something quirky with their intentions (sorry for any grammatical errors). And they proven me wrong.&lt;i&gt; We &lt;/i&gt;were wrong, too. Glad that this kind-hearted group of people, apparently ONE of us, managed to understand the whole panicky situation, hence the one terrible mistake we've made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was disappointed, honestly. Disappointed with the way they behaved. I was ashamed, to be frank. Ashamed with the way I acted. I made the wrong decision, and it cost us such a huge loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt one thing. Please listen to the other's voices. Do not think that you have the control of the situation, and people are depending on you, that your ego just raises to the pick, hence making you fail to listen to others' views or statements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is making people to lose their trust on you. You feel happy because those people (we, in fact) kind of depending on you, turning only to you despite somebody else, that you fail to make the connection and do the decision all &amp;nbsp;by yourself. And, look at what it cost. It was not YOU who had to correct it back, to mend it the way it was earlier, it was US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were foolish (or me actually), of course. But this mistake is making us tougher, and older, and matured, somehow. First thing for sure, do not PANIC. First thing for sure, call someone whom is ONE of you. Whom far more experienced than those people. Whom would understand in the end the Wh's questions and never gonna raise the issue back as a way to act against us. Alhamdulillah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen. And you will gain more than what you expected. Respect. And you will find others do the same to you. Behave. And you will find the tranquility beneath everytime you meet anyone outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your heart. Mend it over and over again. Ask from Him. He gives you a lot, more than what you want. He gives you what you &lt;i&gt;need. &lt;/i&gt;Remember the famous verse from Al-Quran, 2:216?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;"....Tetapi boleh jadi kamu tidak menyenangi sesuatu, padahal itu baik bagimu, dan boleh jadi kamu menyukai sesuatu, padahal itu tidak baik bagimu. Allah mengetahui, sedang kamu tidak mengetahui."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His words always gonna tighten us back. I'm gonna work for it. And I'm gonna fight for it. InsyaALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TaPsQLb51wc/ToT85R9YooI/AAAAAAAAAbg/CVb4LWRPWgA/s1600/tumblr_lpcuqjg1Jf1qm7uveo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TaPsQLb51wc/ToT85R9YooI/AAAAAAAAAbg/CVb4LWRPWgA/s400/tumblr_lpcuqjg1Jf1qm7uveo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh-thank-you, let the story begins ^^&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salam dari denpasar, bali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps : the seniors, we apologised for anything uneasy happened all this while. thanks for helping us. thanks for bearing this with us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7105993931248552711-4106150815935494028?l=mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/feeds/4106150815935494028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7105993931248552711&amp;postID=4106150815935494028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4106150815935494028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7105993931248552711/posts/default/4106150815935494028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mereillusion-zo.blogspot.com/2011/09/listen.html' title='Listen.'/><author><name>zulaikha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04097083197909429472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mkxX4kSUYJM/S2EOnVhM1mI/AAAAAAAAADg/jRY-FFcUSoo/S220/physics!!.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TaPsQLb51wc/ToT85R9YooI/AAAAAAAAAbg/CVb4LWRPWgA/s72-c/tumblr_lpcuqjg1Jf1qm7uveo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7105993931248552711.post-1969773488997756160</id><published>2011-09-28T18:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T18:54:55.527+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luahan'/><title type='text'>Masalah.</title><content type='html'>Salam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bermastautin di sini dah hampir menginjak sebulan. Begitu pantas masa berlalu, hinggakan terlepas pandang pada masalah-masalah yang timbul sepanjang keberadaan di bumi asing nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam ada rasa pelik, apabila, kami semua nampak cool je, masih boleh bergelak ketawa, enjoying this new life as &amp;nbsp;a medical student (walaupun sekarang nih xde la belajar medicine sangat, more to enhancing our soft skills when handling the patients one day).
