tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-123462372024-03-14T16:51:44.006+13:00..::NuRaNi HaZa::..NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.comBlogger85125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-48316046552579503212009-01-13T01:49:00.002+13:002009-01-13T02:01:49.741+13:00Geleng kepalaSemalam duduk mengeteh dengan kawan di S******* (Ana,im sure u can guess this place =p)<br /><br />Mata sungguh sakit melihat adik-adik yang baru kenal dunia melepak-lepak.<br /><br />Kalau lepak je xpe.<br /><br />Setiap seorang, rokok sebatang di tangan.<br /><br />Tak kenal jantina,berkepul-kepul asap keluar.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://insaflah.files.wordpress.com/2007/04/853812229.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 408px; height: 277px;" src="http://insaflah.files.wordpress.com/2007/04/853812229.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Sekadar gambar hiasan</span></span>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-86887434206070907802009-01-09T15:34:00.003+13:002009-01-09T15:58:37.714+13:00SESAKI've been home for about 5 weeks now. One word to describe Malaysia : <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">SESAK</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Dalam rumah sesak,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">penuh dengan barang disumbat-sumbat.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Di jalan raya sesak,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">penuh dengan kereta yang suka berasak-asak.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Semua orang nak berkerata,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">tapi sayang tak semua nak bertimbang rasa.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Di kaki lima sesak,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">penuh dengan manusia yang suka menolak-nolak.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Orang Malaysia memang pelembut, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">tapi suka sangat berebut-rebut.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Ajak orang buat reformasi,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">tapi diri tak mahu toleransi.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Di warung kopi sesak,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">penuh dengan asap yang keluar dari tekak.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Tak ada lagi segan silu,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">biarpun yang buat itu gadis melayu.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Asap hitam aku sedut,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">Lama-lama dadaku semput.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Dalam bangunan sesak,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Semua orang suka melepak.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Tak apa kalau mahu berehat,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">ini tidak, kacau orang terpekik melalak.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Dalam sungai dan laut pun sesak,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">ikan, ketam, siput pun tak dapat bergerak.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Sampah sarap penuh selerak,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Warna dari kopi susu terus jadi hitam macam si gagak.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;">I'm missing my previous life!<span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"> </span></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">Saya masih anak jati Malaysia.</span> <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">I do hope you are here for good, as you are one of those who are making my life more alive!</span>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-60781205432472369422008-11-22T23:20:00.003+13:002008-11-22T23:31:09.515+13:00...<i><br /></i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.summersdale.com/images/bestfriend_300.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 292px;" src="http://www.summersdale.com/images/bestfriend_300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Teman</span></span> : <b>1. </b>kawan, handai, sahabat, taulan: <i>mengapa sendirian pula, tiada ~, tiada rakan; </i><b> 2. </b>orang yg bersama-sama melakukan sesuatu, lawan bercakap-cakap (bermain dsb): <i>~ bercakap; </i> <b>3. </b> sesuatu sbg pelengkap, jodoh, kawan: <i>buah pinang dimakan orang jadi ~ sirih; </i><b>4. </b> Pr ganti diri yg pertama, saya, aku;<i>~ hidup </i>orang yg dijadikan pasangan hidup (isteri atau suami); <i>~ sejawat</i> kawan sekerja; <i>~ tetangga</i> jiran; <i> ~ tidur</i> orang yg dijadikan kawan tidur; <i>usahlah ~ dimandikan pagi </i>prb janganlah terlalu memuji-muji;<b>berteman 1. </b>berkawan, bersahabat: <i>sebenarnya kedua-dua orang itu ~ baik; </i><b>2. </b>tidak seorang diri, ada kawannya: <i> ke mana pun pergi jarang-jarang aku ~; </i><b>bertemankan</b> mempunyai (seseorang, sesuatu) sbg teman;<b>menemani 1. </b> turut serta, mengawani, mengiringi, menyertai: <i>dia senang melihat kawannya ~nya duduk di situ; malam itu Ramlan ~ Swee Meng pergi memanggil bidan; </i> <b> 2. </b> ki menjadikan sbg pemakan (nasi dll), melawankan: <i>sayur pucuk ubi ditemani oleh sambal belacan dan ikan goreng; </i><b>peneman </b>seseorang (sesuatu) yg menjadi teman kpd: <i>hanya linangan air mata ~ duka. </i><br /><i><br /></i><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >Karib</span><i> : </i><b>1. </b>dekat (hubungan kekeluargaan); <i>~ (dan) baid </i>dekat dan jauh (sanak saudara); <i> ~ kerabat</i> saudara-mara yg dekat; <b>2. </b> rapat, erat (persahabatan dll): <i>kawan ~ </i>kawan yg rapat;<b>berkarib</b> bersanak saudara, bersahabat baik, erat (rapat) perhubungannya: <i>ia ~ benar dgn Mak Guna yg bijak itu; </i><bi>mengaribi bersahabat baik dgn, mendekati;<b>mengaribkan</b>merapatkan atau mengeratkan (persahabatan, persaudaraan, dll);<b>kekariban 1. </b>perihal persaudaraan atau hubungan kekeluargaan; <b>2. </b> perihal erat atau rapat (perhubungan, persahabatan), keeratan (perhubungan, persahabatan).</bi><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mercy.com.au/files/UYQL7OHT51/aged%20care%20-%20arm%20support%20blue%20dress.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.mercy.com.au/files/UYQL7OHT51/aged%20care%20-%20arm%20support%20blue%20dress.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Peduli </span></span>: menaruh minat atau perhatian terhadap sesuatu: <i> Dia tidak ~ akan nasihat orang </i><i>tuanya. </i> <b>mempedulikan </b>memberikan perhatian terhadap; menghiraukan; mengendahkan:<i> Setelah masuk ke lubang, penyu itu tidak ~ apa-apa lagi.</i><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Care</span></span> : <b>~ for, a.</b> <i>look after,</i> menjaga: <i>to be ~d for by relatives,</i> dijaga oleh saudara-mara; <b>b.</b> <i>feel affection for,</i> sayang akan, menyayangi: <i>do you really ~ for him?,</i> adakah kamu benar-benar menyayanginya?; <b>c.</b> <i>be interested in,</i> mengambil berat: <i>to ~ for their well-being,</i> mengambil berat ttg kebajikan mereka; <b>d.</b> <i>like,<.i> suka akan: <i>I do not ~ for such talk,</i> saya tdk suka akan percakapan spt itu; <b>e.</b> <i>like to have,</i> mahu: <i>would you ~ for a piece of cake?,</i> (kamu) mahu sepotong kek?;</i>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-79570115536190023092008-11-16T14:39:00.004+13:002008-11-16T14:54:37.870+13:00PsychiatryThis year is a psych year...ever!<br />I've been doing psych attachment for more than 2 months!<br />Even longer than O&G, Medicine and Surgery!<br />Yet, I still be in this blankness and perplexity.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.topicsites.com/science-technology/psychiatry.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 391px;" src="http://www.topicsites.com/science-technology/psychiatry.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Funny how people afraid to judge others when they've been asked to but willfully judge people in subconscious state.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">In judging others, we expend energy to no purpose...But if we judge ourselves, our labour is always to our profit.</span><br /> <div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Thomas a Kemphis<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Ya Rabb, grant me the strengths!</span><br /></div></div>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-63966942520466022182008-11-15T18:24:00.004+13:002008-11-15T18:42:35.209+13:00Procrastination<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SR5ec6w6xVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/wQ-EAvvXnFE/s1600-h/blackboard_procrastinate2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SR5ec6w6xVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/wQ-EAvvXnFE/s320/blackboard_procrastinate2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268752464973841746" border="0" /></a>Such a big and sophisticated word for <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">laziness</span></span>!<br /><br />********************************************<br />Too many things had happenned over this week.<br />The expected and unexpected ones.<br /><br />What ever happen,<br />we know,<br />we must not forfeit.<br /><br />As this is only one of zillion hurdles<br />we have to jump,<br />before reaching our destinations (where ever they may be).<br /><br />*******************************************************NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-45651483335891766442008-10-16T22:34:00.005+13:002008-10-16T22:50:10.745+13:00I'm being nosy =p<span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hey</span></span>....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SPcNRfjhHGI/AAAAAAAAAJk/DCWbChEV_GA/s1600-h/Bisik.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SPcNRfjhHGI/AAAAAAAAAJk/DCWbChEV_GA/s320/Bisik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257685684157750370" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">PssTT</span></span>...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://clayjeffreys.files.wordpress.com/2008/04/surprised-monkey.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://clayjeffreys.files.wordpress.com/2008/04/surprised-monkey.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">WHAT</span></span>?!!?? <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Really</span></span>?!!?<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pages2send.com/smileforyou/smile2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.pages2send.com/smileforyou/smile2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>I am <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">HAPPY</span></span> for you!!!<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">p.s:Nuha, kalau tak faham,abaikan =)</span></span>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-87275294501448129052008-10-14T18:45:00.006+13:002008-10-14T19:56:22.891+13:00Al-Qamar<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://betsydevine.com/blog/pictures/MoonFlip.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://betsydevine.com/blog/pictures/MoonFlip.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" >Malam bulan dipagar bintang</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" > Makin indah jika dipandang</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" > Bagai gadis beri senyuman</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" > Pada bujang idaman</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" > </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" > Duhai kasih ingin dimanja</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" > Dengan cumbuan mesra</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" > Untuk pelipurlara</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" > Penawar dik asmara</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" > </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" > Malam bulan dipagar bintang</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" > Tambah seri cuaca malam</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" > Murni sungguh ciptaan Tuhan</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" > Bulan bintang lampu alam</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" > </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" > Andai kata bintang menyepi</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" > Bulan tidak berseri</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" > Malam menjadi sunyi</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" > Tidak berseri lagi</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Wah,semenjak dua menjak ni,lagu sahaja di sini ye =)<br /><br />Anyway, last night was rather unusual night. I slept with moon staring right at me. Living in the 5th floor,gives me the advantage of that! Unfortunately,this barking cough I'm having for weeks now has woken me up,disturbing my beauty sleep.Anyway, I shouldn't be complaining this hard,should I?<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">p.s: the lyric isn't so beautiful.Tidak bagus untuk diambil ikhtibar,ye!</span><br /><br />What is life nowadays?<br /><br />With all the wars happening <span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">(I mean a real big war,not neighbour war)</span></span>, funny why we're still not appreciating life as we should!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/230/475006675_64c8dabb64.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/230/475006675_64c8dabb64.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Is this <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">half empty</span></span> or <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">half full</span></span> glass?<br /><br />How do you live your life?<br /><br />How would you treat a complete stranger?<br /><br />Is everybody <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >good until proven otherwise</span> or are they <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;">bad until proven otherwise</span></span>?<br /></div></div><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 255, 128);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;" > </span>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-46800758663013811532008-10-11T22:02:00.004+13:002008-10-11T22:29:07.425+13:00October<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.littleextrasdiecuts.com/DieCuts/MonthOctoberWd.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.littleextrasdiecuts.com/DieCuts/MonthOctoberWd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Bulan baru- rotation baru. Mood baru, kesibukan baru. Semua pun baru. Motivation still same old-same old. Haih~<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Tak sanggup lagi aku</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Mengenang kisah lalu</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Keganasan menghantui diriku</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Biarkan ia pergi</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Menjadi suatu misteri</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Bagaikan tiada hati yang peduli</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Tidak mahu ku ingat lagi</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Apa yang telah terjadi</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Tragedi Oktober</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Sesalan aku hanya untukmu sayang</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Ampunilah segala dosa-dosaku</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Tidak sengaja aku mengasari dirimu</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Bagiku kau bukanlah lawanku</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Kekasihku...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Hanya satu ku pinta</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Kujujuran darimu</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Berilah peluang hidupmu</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Aku rela bersama</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Meranjau onak duka</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Agar berkekalan hendaknya</span><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Lagu ni popular masa darjah 5. Tiap kali Oktober dtg,mesti lagu ni jadi siulan.<br /><br />Also I like this song-by U2:</div><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">October</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">And the trees are stripped bare</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Of all they wear</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">What do I care</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">October</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">And kingdoms rise</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">And kingdoms fall</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">But you go on</span><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />October also is the most imporant month for politicians- those in US and Aetearoa.<br />Especially for <span style="font-weight: bold;">Helen Clark</span>'s team and <span style="font-weight: bold;">John Key</span>'s team- this is the month that they need to sell all the new policies, before the election; 8th Nov 08.<br /><br />ps: Obviously, our politics are much more interesting then theirs =p<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/8/80/Helen_Clark_2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/8/80/Helen_Clark_2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Current PM - Helen Clark from Labour<br /></div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tv3.co.nz/Portals/0-Articles/40659/6n_johnkey_180.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.tv3.co.nz/Portals/0-Articles/40659/6n_johnkey_180.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div></div><div style="text-align: center;">'1% Kiwi Saver and Tax' man - Mr. John Key from National<br /></div>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-79908105813583799232008-09-26T16:52:00.004+12:002008-09-26T17:28:24.331+12:00What I Like About You 3<a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-0935576198706498 visible" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/q4J5l29rDSc&hl=en&fs=1"></a><a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-0935576198706498 visible" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/q4J5l29rDSc&hl=en&fs=1"></a><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q4J5l29rDSc&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q4J5l29rDSc&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />As many people having such unhappy days recently, maybe this ad could help to lift you up!<br /><br /><br /> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Smile</span> though your heart is <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;">aching</span>;<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Smile</span> even though it's <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">breaking</span>.<br /> When there are <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">clouds</span> in the sky, you'll get by.<br /> If you <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">smile</span> through your <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">fear</span> and <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">sorrow,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Smile</span> and maybe tomorrow,<br /> You'll see the sun come <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">shining</span> through for you.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Light</span> up your face with <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">gladness</span>,<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Hide</span> every trace of <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">sadness</span>.<br /> Although a <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);">tear </span>may be ever so near,<br /> That's the time you must keep on <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">trying</span>,<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">Smile</span>, what's the use of <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">crying</span>?<br /> You'll find that life is still <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">worthwhile</span>,<br /> If you just <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">smile</span>.<br /></span> </div><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Lyrics by John Turner and Geoffrey Parsons.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Music written by Charlie Chaplin, 1936.</span><br /><br />This song is quite famous.If you google this, you can find many versions sung by big names like MJackson, Nat King Cole, Barbara Streisand, Robert Downey Jr and my fav of all, Josh Gorban.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">p.s: of course this is one of the collection of NZ ad. This one is for AMI insurance =)</span>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-10955027005936402312008-09-25T16:47:00.002+12:002008-09-26T17:28:06.119+12:00What I Like About You 2Another nice ad I've seen in TV. Not quite sure whether this is only local or worlwide.And this ad won the best ad of the year 2008. Im not 100% agree with the Kiwis. Come on, there's more than this monkey bussiness!<br /><a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-029255502257255217 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/TnzFRV1LwIo&hl=en&fs=1"></a><a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-0935576198706498 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/TnzFRV1LwIo&hl=en&fs=1"></a><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TnzFRV1LwIo&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TnzFRV1LwIo&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-79501483208145450242008-09-24T15:47:00.005+12:002008-09-24T20:44:15.704+12:00What I Like About You<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;">WILAY </span></span>is one of my favourite series. Amanda Bynes is one of the main actress in that sitcom. And I think Val in that story is similar if not the same as myself...hehehhe...and Im hoping one day I'll have my own version of Vic...hahahha...<br /><br />Enough with Lalaland, feet right back on the ground!<br /><br />As we are counting days (we becoz it's not only me who does it =p ) to '<span style="font-style: italic;">sayonara-ing</span>' <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;">Aotearoa, </span>these are a few things that I will be missing soon about this little land.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">1. I really like ads here. They are funny, yet meaningful. Some ads I cant really understand at all, then I have to ask Melor.She is really good at interpreting tv's ads.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">2. Having a fresh milk for my morning coffee. Fresh milk seems so luxurious back home. Here, it is necessity.Well it's true what the ad said about NZ - beribu juta lembu! (I have proved you the power of ad!)</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.taranakimilk.co.nz/images/crate.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.taranakimilk.co.nz/images/crate.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">3. The air is very fresh!I used to walk along Lambton Quay every morning. Lambton Quay is quite a <span style="font-style: italic;">full on</span> area, it's in the heart of Wellington CBD. Yet, you can still feel the freshness of the breeze, even at 1 o'clock in the afternoon!<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wellington.govt.nz/move/enlarged/bus-wgtn-lquay-enlarge.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.wellington.govt.nz/move/enlarged/bus-wgtn-lquay-enlarge.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">4. It's really safe to cross roads here. It's because they make full use of the zebra crossing and traffic lights. As simple as that!</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_sPM0SO0D8Mc/R128_cw9oNI/AAAAAAAABJQ/Zd31n-OmnTE/New+Zealand+220.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_sPM0SO0D8Mc/R128_cw9oNI/AAAAAAAABJQ/Zd31n-OmnTE/New+Zealand+220.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />That's all I can think of at the mo. Im not stimulated to brainstorming at present. Well, here's one of the cool ads from<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> Aotearoa.</span><br /><br /><a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-08531498591092034 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/tEfXqM_B4Mc&hl=en&fs=1"></a><a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-09123877922386384 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/tEfXqM_B4Mc&hl=en&fs=1"></a><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tEfXqM_B4Mc&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tEfXqM_B4Mc&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-24322616592121860642008-09-23T20:25:00.006+12:002008-09-23T23:25:12.273+12:00Too Posh To Push<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SNiyHRHVjXI/AAAAAAAAAI0/aWd8WsjFhCE/s1600-h/Mum+n+baby.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SNiyHRHVjXI/AAAAAAAAAI0/aWd8WsjFhCE/s320/Mum+n+baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249141203623316850" border="0" /></a>Ha, this entry is very related to the run that I am currently doing; O&G.<br /><br />Another a week and 3 days to go, before I say goodbye to the ladies and pregnant mummies and say hola to general medicine.Something that I dont really look forward to actually. I dont particularly enjoy this run, but I have to say, it is quite interesting.I dont think I would do anything with gynae or obstretic in my future career but for locum, why not! This area of speciality is too emotional for me;<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">good</span></span> and <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">bad </span></span>emotional.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">1. From my observations, women in labour are the nastiest creature in the world.They can be as mad as the Joker;or even worst than that. They have no mercy. I feel sympathy for the husbands or their partners have to put up with them.I think this is not acceptable.Even though they are in unsurpassable pain, they have no right to be rude to the husbands.One lady said to her husband, "You dont know what Im going through.You are responsible for this. You fucking man!I will never do this again. You bastard!" I mean, seriously woman.Do you have to be that nasty!Your husband did nothing. He just told you to keep pushing, in a very gentleman way!Does</span> he deserve such words, just because you are in labour? I dont think so!Well, as we expected, the minute baby popped put, it's all one big happy family!So, is the hormone that we should put the blame on? LAME! In fact, the progesterone should make women calmer, it acts as tranqualizer in pregnancy. Surprise, surprise!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.operationalmedicine.org/ed2/Video/Delivery.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.operationalmedicine.org/ed2/Video/Delivery.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">2. When you are having the contraction, the widwife (or the husband, or the observing Trainee Intern) will ask you to push as hard as you can. Sometimes, the baby isnt out, but the poopoo is. That is so embarrassing. Usually when I saw that 'yuck' face from the husband or from the lady herself, my respond would be, " Hey look,you are having a baby now. You need to push, and you are allowed to pooping at the same time. In fact, that is what we want. At least we know you try very hard with the pushing. Well done you! We want more of those! (Then, I give them a BIG SMILE)". Really??? I dont think I would buy what I just said to them. I could not take the embarrassment of doing your bussiness number 2 in front of people.Obviously not in front of my other half!</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SNixS5QzbJI/AAAAAAAAAIs/OfSep9hgCok/s1600-h/baby.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SNixS5QzbJI/AAAAAAAAAIs/OfSep9hgCok/s200/baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249140303867374738" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">3. I am so impressed with husbands out there who are very supportive and loving. They have been a very good support for their wives or partners. You just cant believe what men can do,aye. They look so though, and emotionless.Yet, when it comes to caring and sharing, they become so gentle! Haih~</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">4. I also observed partners that just dont give a damn.Sometimes, the labour can take ages! Especially with the first time mom, or a very small (Asian) young mom.You can tell the husband had enough of waiting and screaming.They are too tired of waiting, hearing the galloping noise of the continous CTG for monitoring baby's heart rate.The sleepless nights that they have been through and the annoying things that the wife had done to them...owh, they just cant have it anymore!Or, they just dont know what to do, or they dont know how to support their wives. A simple as that. So, each time I saw that situation, I will try to encourage the husband to participant with the labour. Tell him to massage her hands, or her back. Keep telling her to breathe properly, pushing as hard as she can and keep telling her that she has been so goood,she is doing a very good job and we are so proud of her!Just shower the lady with encouragement and good words,man!.Sometimes I do get frustated when they just dont want to do anything.All they want is the baby to be out!Come on, your wife is not a baby's factory!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);">5. Most women with prolapse that I saw in clinic had previous history of more than 3 vaginal deliveries. Now you know what 'pushing' can affect your 'flower'.</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.asjog.org/Pictures/ASJOG-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.asjog.org/Pictures/ASJOG-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">6. All these valuable experiences make me think about the sacrifices and pain that our mother had been through. With world nowadays, I dont think it's worth to risk your life and to feel the pain when at the end, your own baby will be your own enemy. My point is, I dont think I am the best daughter in the world, but I am trying to be as good as I can. I cannot guarantee if my children could be at least as good as I am and if they dont, I would be the most unfortunate person in this world. (Well, who can tell what lies in the future,aye?) I dont know whether with labour, I could turn to monster and inevitably hurt the feeling of person that I loved most (giving the way I am, it is very likely for me to be that...hahhahahhah). Also I dont want to soil myself while in the process of pushing my baby out.It is horrible and humiliating (eventhough I say to ppl it is alrite). With given points, obviously at present I dont think I would be able to have my baby vaginally. Personally, I think vaginal delivery could jeapordise the marriage (well, literally...hehehhe)</span><br /><br />Enough said; <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">I am too posh to push!</span></span> (well, at least for this moment of time. Who knows, it turns out that I am a heck of baby pusher!...hahahhaha)NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-73693234969058694382008-09-19T17:57:00.003+12:002008-09-19T22:47:53.795+12:00Nervous breakdown<span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;" ><a name="sudir_merisikhabar"><span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" >Malam ku suram Siang ku kelam Ku gelisahan Mencari-cari ke mana pergi Harga diri ini </span></a></span><p> <span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;" ><a name="sudir_merisikhabar"><span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" >Bertanyakan berita Merisik khabar Mendengar cerita Melaluinya Kau ku hampiri Tiap hari Bersama luka di hati </span></a></span></p><p> <span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;" ><a name="sudir_merisikhabar"><span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" >Mengapa aku jadi tidak menentu Kerana mu.... oooo...<br /></span></a></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;" ><a name="sudir_merisikhabar"></a></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;" ><a name="sudir_merisikhabar"></a></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;" ><a name="sudir_merisikhabar"><span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Ya, sudah lama menyepi,duduk seorang diri di Palmy...</span></span></a></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;" ><a name="sudir_merisikhabar"><span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">For the past few months, it has been an interesting journey in my life.</span></span></a></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><a name="sudir_merisikhabar"></a></span><span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;" ><a name="sudir_merisikhabar"></a></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;" ><a name="sudir_merisikhabar"><span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Went to Christchurch, spent my quality time with people that I care about (Aini, Unai, Aza-love you all!!) Trip to Oamaru with Mel and Unai; guys, it was awesome! Mengimbau kenangan2 lama =)<br /></span></span></a></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;" ><a name="sudir_merisikhabar"><span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Went to see Faliqh Daniel;our little nephew, anak Teh dan Faris.</span></span></a></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;" ><a name="sudir_merisikhabar"><span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">And, after 2 weeks of O&G, I found myself in the dungeon.Surrounded by nothing but darkness. There, I crashed and burnt.</span></span></a></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://myjourneywithdepression.files.wordpress.com/2007/12/breakdown_by_aegipan.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://myjourneywithdepression.files.wordpress.com/2007/12/breakdown_by_aegipan.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;" ><a name="sudir_merisikhabar"><span style="color: rgb(238, 48, 167);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;" ><br /></span></a></span></p>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-47953663064935449122008-08-05T22:29:00.004+12:002008-08-05T23:00:34.952+12:00Dirty Little Secret<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">I'll keep you my dirty little secret,<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Don't tell anyone or you'll be just another regret</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Just another regret, hope that you can keep it</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">My dirty little secret</span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Who has to know!</span><br /></div><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.aussiediary.com/wp-content/images/postsecret_meds.jpg" border="0" alt="" />Nuha just let me read her Postsecret Book collection. I just knew that there's such thing in this world-where people create postcards unleashing their secrets to public. They are very creative; revealing many hopes, fears and strange confessions. </div><div><br /><div> </div><div>Best juga kalau sekali sekala orang hantar poskad tanpa nama kat kita,kan? (<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);">Well, I dont like the idea of that,it will give me sleepless nights!</span></span>) </div><div><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div>Everybody has their own little secret.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">What's my secret?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><br /></span></div><div> </div><div>If<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">I tell you</span></span></span>, then I have to <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">kill you</span></span></span>...</div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div>Then another secret will be created =) </div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">S</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">h</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">h</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">h</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">h</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">...</span></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://collinorcutt.files.wordpress.com/2007/12/20060330000910-shh-by-sine-fabula.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div> </div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">http://postsecret.blogspot.com/</span></span></span></div></div></div>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-18835054704892813562008-07-31T19:03:00.003+12:002008-08-06T14:07:51.593+12:00The strom is coming!<div><a href="http://www.vdem.state.va.us/emupdate/archives/disasterwarnings/evacuate.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.vdem.state.va.us/emupdate/archives/disasterwarnings/evacuate.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;">Sir, you need to evacuate now! Your house is not safe anymore. We give you only 10 minutes, sir.<br /></span></em></strong><br /><div></div><br /><div>Last week NZ dilanda ribut. The storm caused a number of casuality. I listened to the news, telling that this 1 family needed to be exacuated within 10 minutes.</div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#990000;">Kalau anda di tempat kejadian, dalam masa sepuluh minit,apa yang digapai?</span></strong></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;">Diriku?</span></div><br /><div>-----10 minutes start now... <em><strong><span style="color:#000099;">Tik tok tik tok</span></strong> <span style="font-size:85%;">(background music: 4 Minutes by Madonna and JT)</span></em></div><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.techherding.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2007/06/60_minutes.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#006600;">Passport</span></strong> kena cekau dulu,kang tak boleh balik Malaysia.</div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Wallet</span></strong> sebab ada credit card dan segala jenis card yang menganduni duit.</div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#666600;">Celly</span></strong> kena ambil, senang nak berhubung dengan orang karang. Dah ambil Celly,jgn dilupa <strong><span style="color:#996633;">charger</span></strong>nya.Tak berguna kalau ada Celly xda baterikan?</div><br /><div>Ambil beg roda tu, punggah <strong><span style="color:#663366;">baju</span></strong> dalam wardbrobe sumpat selagi boleh. <strong><span style="color:#663300;">Kasut sukan</span></strong> kena bawa,kang nak berlari senang. </div><br /><div><strong>Gumboot</strong> dalam bilik air pun kena bawa juga.Kalau kena meredah air bah,nanti tak basah. Dah duduk dalam bilik air, cekau juga <strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">toilettries</span></strong> mana yang patut.Kang takdalah kebersihan diri tak dijaga pula.<br /></div><div><strong><span style="color:#006600;">Twinny</span></strong> my laptop bawa sekali, <strong><span style="color:#666666;">Chichi</span></strong> pun kena juga.Mahal tu beli diaorg.</div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#666600;">Sleeping bag</span></strong>...tu penting tu!</div><br /><br /><div></div><div>-----5 minutes more.... (by this time dah penat dah berlari...)</div><br /><br /><div></div><div>Ke dapur, ambil <strong><span style="color:#990000;">makanan</span></strong> yang instant. <strong><span style="color:#006600;">Bekas air</span></strong> kena ambil,sbb saat2 genting mcm ni, air paling berharga. Biskut2 apa yang ada, roti expired pun sapu juga. Just in case~</div><br /><div>Sebelum keluar,make sure diri <strong><span style="color:#663366;">serba lengkap</span></strong>.Jangaqn keluar2,tudung pula lupa pakai.Adoi, dah naya.</div><br /><div>Time's up!</div><br /><div>[<em>Rasa-rasanya boleh survive seminggu ni kot,kalau kena evacuate. Well done</em>.]</div><br /><div>(<em>Tapi kalau ada emergency macam ni, saya akan ke hospital punya~ kena membantu</em>)</div><br /><br /><div></div><div>---This family, the wife managed to grab almost everyhting from her bedroom in 10 min, the son also did the same. The husband? Well, he just got back from work, too overwhelmed with the 10 minutes warning, he didnt manage to grap anything~ " <em>I wish I could grab my beer,I need it so badly now"</em>. Beer je yang dia nak?Haiyyo!</div><div> </div></div>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-60674290423566151182008-07-20T17:11:00.003+12:002008-07-31T19:03:52.896+12:00WishlistSeems like many Srikandis have changed their title - to Puan... <div><div>So, Kelab Puan-Puan bertambah ahli, kelab Cik-Cik berkuranglah pula!</div><br /><div>Anyway, girls...this list will help to save your time finding presents for my wed..(insyaAllah kalau ada satu =p )</div><br /><div><span style="color:#990000;">1. Washing machine (kalau boleh ada dryer sekali, just in case masa bulan tengkujuh.)</span></div><div><span style="color:#006600;">2. Dryer machine (kalau tak sekali dgn yg 1)</span></div><div><span style="color:#000099;">3. Sofa bed (nanti senang juga kat korang kalau datang umah,nak bermalam.Tak yah rent motel or hotel.Malam tu, boleh kita catch up;pillow talk or bak kata Unai,mesyuarat tingkap =p )</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;">4. Dish washer (orang mmg kata ini membasir,tapi kita kena fikir masa2 kecemasan.Kalau suami isteri busy,siapa yang nak basuh pinggan tu?Kalau tak basuh,ada la yang start membebel.Dah buka radio,haih,habisla perang kecil meletus.Ha,kang elok psychological effect for having dishwasher ni...tangan pun maintain lembut,xdela cik abg bising2 )</span></div><br /><div>Hmm,ni je yang aku wish korang.Tak banyak pun. Korang ada berapa org? Srikandi ada 143. Tu yang generallah.Yang super rapat...xkira lagi...My family from NZ?kome, jgn lari eh...hehehhe</div><br /><div>(Kesimpulannya, tgh kebosanan.Maka,kemerepekan pun melanda. Excuse my improper use of Bahasa =p )</div><br /><div><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.taocomposition.com/A__crazy_face.jpg" border="0" /></div></div><br />- <em><span style="font-size:78%;">from taocomposition</span></em>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-55970791512220008272008-07-20T17:10:00.003+12:002008-07-28T20:10:07.478+12:00New Home<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SI1-HPPQKOI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Pe6YADizYw8/s1600-h/DSC_0450_copy2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227973405261703394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SI1-HPPQKOI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Pe6YADizYw8/s320/DSC_0450_copy2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Haih,lama sangat tak menulis ni. Berkulapak blog ni!<br /><div>New beginning at a new place.</div><br /><div>Ana is obsessively talking about her basic skill deficits. I reckon each one of us pun ada syndrome ni jugak, betul tak?Like me, ayooo,kalau listkan Ana,I think we just about the same. I am no surprise if my list is longer than yours tau! (Ana is now in Malaysia...sangat iri hati =( no lah,Im happy for you!) <em><span style="color:#000099;">---------Ana, we are going older!And we are learning new skills everyday!</span></em></div><br /><div>Duduk sorang2; cocktail of feelings. Sometimes I feel relief, sometimes feel blessed, sometimes lonely and bored (maybe most of the time!), sometimes feel peaceful,afraid,anxious etc.You named it,everything is there!</div><br /><div>Keluar pagi,jalan ke terminal bus,tunggu bus.Habis kerja pukul 5,tunggu bus setengah jam.Kadang-kadang dalam hujan.Sampai rumah,buka tv,tgk berita.Masak dinner,selalunya beli =) Baca-baca buku, tido. Setiap hari rutin yang sama. Bosan? Surprisingly not. Because I know,next year this will be my life.For how long,I dont know.Maybe life would be more chaotic than now.</div><br /><div><strong><em><span style="color:#000066;">Que Sera Sera, What Ever Will Be, Will Be!</span></em></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227973278766657522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SI19_4Ae7_I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/mUotqxcb5jg/s320/DSC_0471_copy2.jpg" border="0" /></div></div><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">pictures courtesy from Farah!</span></em>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-91943799218926413692008-07-07T20:50:00.005+12:002008-07-07T21:13:29.363+12:00Long Due<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SHHcQNPsVtI/AAAAAAAAAH4/4ekxBLOjN6A/s1600-h/626822542_1d55549719.jpg">My elective quarter is now in the middle way~another few weeks before 3-week holidays!</a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SHHcQNPsVtI/AAAAAAAAAH4/4ekxBLOjN6A/s1600-h/626822542_1d55549719.jpg"> And, all this time too I've abandoned this bloging thingy.</a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SHHcQNPsVtI/AAAAAAAAAH4/4ekxBLOjN6A/s1600-h/626822542_1d55549719.jpg"> I'm based at <span style="font-size:130%;">Anwyl Specialist Clinic </span>at Mana Esplanade-attaching myself to the Lady of Dermatology- <span style="font-size:130%;">Dr. Judd</span>. I have to say, I enjoyed it so far.</a><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" >Bus-Train-Mana Island-Parameta Bay-The Kite Runner<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SHHcuNUxgnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8MFpmxbslvI/s1600-h/324550389_4778a33c5b.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SHHcuNUxgnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8MFpmxbslvI/s200/324550389_4778a33c5b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220196129508000370" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SHHcQNPsVtI/AAAAAAAAAH4/4ekxBLOjN6A/s1600-h/626822542_1d55549719.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SHHcQNPsVtI/AAAAAAAAAH4/4ekxBLOjN6A/s200/626822542_1d55549719.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220195614090614482" border="0" /></a><br />What else could you ask more! owh, maybe a mochachino on board too would be nice.hehehheh<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Thanks to Zen</span></span>- The Kite Runner is such an excellent present!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SHHdKZyMkmI/AAAAAAAAAII/vKI2NyDzDZ0/s1600-h/The-Kite-Runner-1594480001-L.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SHHdKZyMkmI/AAAAAAAAAII/vKI2NyDzDZ0/s200/The-Kite-Runner-1594480001-L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220196613888971362" border="0" /></a><br /><br />~~~~Tak sabar nak habis =)NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-88662183474832169202008-06-08T00:26:00.003+12:002008-06-08T01:14:17.892+12:00Kaboom, accident!<span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">What a weekend</span>!<br />We were supposed to meet Aza and PakLong over at Maktam's place, Oamaru.<br />Nothing as what we planned.<br />Aza and PakLong had an accident-Aza was sent to Christchurh Hosp by copper, fractured her proximal and distal tibia, also her calcaneous. Big haematoma on her left eye! Seriously, you look like a racoon, Aza! hehhehe<br />Anyway, dalam sakit-sakit tu pun, sempat lagi kasi my present. Ayoo...<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">"<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Derq, ambiklah hadiah ko tu, kat tingkap tu. sebabkan hadiah ko ni la kaki aku patah.aku bersusah selamatkan..."</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ambra.hit.bg/pics/hilary_duff_with_love_edp_w.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ambra.hit.bg/pics/hilary_duff_with_love_edp_w.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Serius je Aza ni.<br />Tapi seriusla, tengok kotak tu. Penyek!Kesan dihenyak kaki Aza. (Aza stucked in the car.People had to call firemen to help her out!)<br />Gambar tak boleh nak upload lagi.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">SEMOGA AZA DAN PAK LONG CEPAT SEMBUH!<br /></span><br />Love you guys both!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-001.friendster.com/e1/photos/10/00/300001/23661051764437l.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos-001.friendster.com/e1/photos/10/00/300001/23661051764437l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Terima kasih daun keladi!</span> <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Hadiah itu sungguh saya sukai!!!!</span>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-11549476040471000822008-05-21T17:41:00.000+12:002008-05-21T17:42:15.841+12:00It's all coming back to me now!Here I am, back in the old place,where I belong to.<br />We were super duper excited and looking fwrd for this elective.<br />But, as Hamzah's approaching London St, I felt like going home at that moment.I cant imagine myself going through this horrible nasty winter again.NO!!!<br />Elective wasnt cruisy for us!More than our own medicine run! FULL ON!<br />DOnt even have time to do my own thing.<br />Deadline is right at the corner.I havent got any idea what to write about.<br />I need inspirations!!!<br />God,please help me!<br />Im missing Wellington! Welly peeps, u guys miss me? <br />(kenapa tak boleh post gambar ni?haih~)NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-31577662746775400322008-05-10T19:35:00.004+12:002008-05-12T21:06:43.282+12:00KAMITo <em><span style="font-size:85%;">Mahasiswa Biasa</span></em>,<br />Anda telah membuatkan saya malas nak balik ke Malaysia.<br />Terbayang apa akan jadi kalau saya bekerja di sana nanti.<br />Saya takut kalau semua orang berfikiran seperti saudara.<br />Kami akui kami kurang pengalaman, kurang praktikal.<br />Tak sudikah saudara dan kawan-kawan mengajar kami?<br />Buruk sangatkah perangai kami terhadap pesakit, sampai golongan kami dipanggil golongan kurang ajar?<br />Kalau kami kekurangan ajaran, tak mahukah saudara dan rakan-rakan mengajar kami?<br />Soalan saya; mengapa saudara menggunakan nama Mahasiswa biasa? Kami luar biasakah?<br />Takpalah, itu pendapat saudara.<br />Kami janji, kami pulang nanti, harap-harap apa yang saudara jangkakan tu, tak menjadi realiti.<br />Kita jumpa nanti.<br /><br /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://download-v5.streamload.com/1fFfSY3u~s32W~g4sA~Aa0p~IKkfupjWSzpZ/dreamscreator/FileManager/Imagenes/happy.jpg" border="0" />(maaf kalau ada yang terasa dengan entri ini, saya terkecil hati sahaja selepas terbaca email kawan kita ni.kejap lagi besarlah balik hati saya eh =p )<br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">courtesy from </span></em><a href="http://nonowrites.wordpress.com/"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">http://nonowrites.wordpress.com/</span></em></a>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-37431275068053882822008-05-10T19:16:00.002+12:002008-05-10T19:35:31.254+12:00CPR is a default<div align="center">I've been procrastinating to up-dating my blog for the whole week! Last week, we had the whole class teaching. Dr. Elder and Dr. Adler (nama mcm sama je diorg nih...hehhehe) gave us the tutorial; abt death and dying.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">"How do you wanna die?"</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">Basically, there are 3 type of dying:</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">1) Quick dying process. This type has a rapid declining graph of life expectancy. Contoh untuk jenis kematian sebegini: death from cancer. Once u have been diagnosed, usually your health declines pretty fast and rapidly hit the bottom: death!</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">2) Ups and downs dying process. For this one, the graph would be ups and downs. Contohnya orang yang ada sakit kronik.Kadang-kadang kita tengok macam ajal dia dah dekat, tapi alih-alih boleh sihat balik. </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">3) Gradually dying process. The graph for this one would be gradul declining line. Contohnya,sakit tua.</div><div align="center">(<em><span style="font-size:85%;">tried to find those graphs but it's only in hard-copy</span></em>)</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">Jadi, macam mana kita nak mati?Mana satu pilihan hati?</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">Kita MATI sekali. Kalau boleh, biarlah kita mati dengan dignity. </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">Aku nak mati dalam keadaan ready;bila dah bersedia mahu bertemu Illahi.</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.artinthepicture.com/artists/Gustav_Klimt/death.jpeg" border="0" /></div><em> Life and death by Gustav Klimt</em>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-2237523068236065192008-04-27T07:52:00.003+12:002008-04-27T08:00:49.363+12:00Scotty<div>Introducing my scooter-the <span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"><em>Scotty</em></span></div><br /><div><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SBOJSqctm1I/AAAAAAAAAHc/FIy3q4bt3nQ/s1600-h/2008_0426easterbreak20080210.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193645749013683026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SBOJSqctm1I/AAAAAAAAAHc/FIy3q4bt3nQ/s320/2008_0426easterbreak20080210.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I dont know who gave it the me;it came with parcel without the sender.</div><br /><div>But I think I can guess who is the person that sent this to me-and I know I owe him a <span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"><em>STRAW/PANAMA</em></span> hat.Still browsing,bro.Not sure which one will suit u better =p<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.apparelsearch.com/Definitions/DEFINITION%20IMAGES/Panama_hat.jpg" border="0" /></div></div>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-49177010273738210282008-04-26T13:11:00.007+12:002008-04-27T07:52:17.336+12:00ANZAC Day<div align="left"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SBOE1qctm0I/AAAAAAAAAHU/z-KDmYbC5Ak/s1600-h/2008_0426easterbreak20080212.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193640852750965570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SBOE1qctm0I/AAAAAAAAAHU/z-KDmYbC5Ak/s320/2008_0426easterbreak20080212.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> Last week was Poppy Day.</span></div><div align="center"><em>Gallapoli Peninsular<br /></div></em><div align="center"><a href="http://www.theage.com.au/ffximage/2007/04/25/knGALLIPOLI_wideweb__470x299,2.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.theage.com.au/ffximage/2007/04/25/knGALLIPOLI_wideweb__470x299,2.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="left">Yesterday was ANZAC day.</div><em>The tomb of Unknown-Wellington,NZ<br /></em><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193640363124693794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SBOEZKctmyI/AAAAAAAAAHE/kJ1lPtuWPJE/s320/2008_0426easterbreak20080103.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193640616527764274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8S7n0VKIHzE/SBOEn6ctmzI/AAAAAAAAAHM/dKBJ0vVxM4c/s320/2008_0426easterbreak20080105.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><div align="left"> </div>Hari ini mengimbau kembali</div><div align="center">91 tahun yang lalu</div><div align="center">Gallipoli berhujan peluru,</div><div align="center">260 hari darah membanjiri bumi.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Kerana setia pada raja,</div><div align="center">keluarga sanggup ditinggalkan.</div><div align="center">Kerana ingin mencari maruah,</div><div align="center">nikmat dunia dicampak ke belakang.</div><div align="center"><br />Berbulan-bulan menempah maut,</div><div align="center">ajal datang tak perlu digamit.</div><div align="center">Kawan-kawan mati bergelimpangan,</div><div align="center">mayat dibiarkan tak bernesan.</div><div align="center"><br />Pribumi kini tiada pewaris;</div><div align="center">pemuda rebah di bumi asing.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Sampai bila nak jadi kerbau?</div><div align="center">Menurut tanpa bersuara,</div><div align="center">akibatnya kamu yang rasa</div><div align="center">pabila ahli keluarga tak cukup semeja.</div><div align="center"><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">ANZAC Day, Wellington CBD</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">25 April 2006 </span></em></div>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12346237.post-61651383571645544412008-04-13T21:35:00.003+12:002008-04-13T23:23:17.067+12:00Drowning into the sea (and I cant swim)<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">And I just can’t look - it's killing me</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">And taking control</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>Jealousy, turning saints into the sea</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Turning through sick lullabies</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Choking on your alibis</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;">But it’s just the price I pay</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Destiny is calling me</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Open up my eager eyes</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Cause I’m Mr Brightside</span></div><p><span style="font-size:130%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;"> >The Killers<</span></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;">Tema 2 minggu ini- Cemburu</span></p><p>Ish,rumah ni mmg kuat jealous.Baik aku atau Anna.Tapi aku la kot ketuanya.Sampai sekrang, Zen pun ikut sama.</p><p><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Sorry Zen,we are suppose to feminize you,but instead,we turned you into jealousy-macho zen!</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Jealous.Cemburu.Jaki?Dengki?Semua sama erti ke?</span></span></p><p>Mungkin tidak~</p><p><span style="color:#000099;">Lain erti,sama maksud?</span></p><p><em><span style="color:#993399;">Mungkin tidak~</span></em></p><p><span style="color:#000099;">Kenapa mesti cemburu?</span></p><p><span style="color:#000099;">Tanda sayang?</span></p><p><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Mungkin tidak~</span></em></p><p><span style="color:#000099;">Habis,kenapa masih cemburu?</span></p><p><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;">...no comment...</span></em></p><p><span style="color:#000000;">Bosan2 malam minggu,lepas berlelah di ED,membuang masa membuat ini:</span></p><p><em><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Desire to Be the Center of Attention</span></strong><br /></em>Eldest Child Average Score - 5 over 10</p><p><strong>MINE - 7/10 (huish,terbukti~)</strong></p><p>For many <strong><span style="color:#000066;">eldest</span></strong> children, being the <strong><span style="color:#000099;">center of attention</span></strong> can translate to feeling <strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">valued and loved</span></strong>. Some eldest children, although not all, are spoiled by being the sole focus of their parent's attention. As younger siblings come along, eldest children tend to feel <strong><span style="color:#666600;">threatened</span></strong> that they will lose the close relationship they have with their parents. In the attempt to regain their central position in the family, many eldest children become quite <strong><span style="color:#993300;">skilled at drawing attention</span></strong> to themselves. It is likely that when you are left alone, you may engage in <strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">performance-oriented</span></strong> activities, such as <strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">dancing or playing a musical instrument</span></strong>. Because of your desire to be the center of attention, you probably tend to be <strong><span style="color:#003300;">outgoing, entertaining</span></strong> and <span style="color:#003333;"><strong>upbeat</strong></span> when you are around others. However, for many first-borns, the desire to be the center of attention can have negative consequences. Eldest children can be quite <strong><span style="color:#996633;">self-absorbed</span></strong> and <strong><span style="color:#666600;">selfish</span></strong>. When things do not go as planned, being <span style="color:#ffcc33;"><strong>rude</strong></span> or having <span style="color:#ffcc00;"><strong>temper tantrums</strong></span> is a possible response. </p><p><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"><em><strong>IS IT???</strong></em></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:100%;">My first week in ED was really tiring.I have 4 more days to go.~sigh~BIG one!</span></span></p>NuRaNi HaZahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915420701771326551noreply@blogger.com3