<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784</id><updated>2012-01-23T07:01:54.543+13:00</updated><category term='lame'/><category term='random bablings'/><title type='text'>once upon a dream</title><subtitle type='html'>everything's free in this field of fantasy</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/'/><link 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type='html'>now that I have turned 24,&lt;div&gt;still unemployed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unmarried,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still lives with the parents,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;acting like a child,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;being treated like a child,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have lots to complain about life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how life is unfair to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how far behind i am in life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;most of my friends have achieved so many things by now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they have been working for at least a year now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some of them have cars (heck, they can even afford flashy cars)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some of them are no longer on the singles market&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and even had their own babies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while here i am&lt;br /&gt;sitting at home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bored&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;frustrated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still uncertain of the future&lt;br /&gt;it kinda sucks to not have absolute control of your future&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i do know that i am not the only one .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while having fun tumblring,&lt;br /&gt;i came across this phrase "life is a journey, not a race"&lt;br /&gt;(i don't know where this quote comes from, but it doesn't really matter, does it?)&lt;br /&gt;and then it suddenly occur to me,&lt;br /&gt;why am i so stressed out that I am still not working?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who says that i should be working by the age of 24?&lt;br /&gt;it's not that I'm not qualified, i just took a longer road in obtaining a degree.&lt;br /&gt;who says that i should have babies by now?&lt;br /&gt;am I such a worthless human being for not having all that?&lt;br /&gt;of course not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that God has His own plans for everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He knows what's best for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what  if we still stay at home and have no other responsibilities?&lt;br /&gt;that's not really bad.&lt;br /&gt;at least you still have time for yourself and family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's important  is to learn and reflect from this whole journey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what you have been through up to this point&lt;br /&gt;i might not have been fully employed just yet&lt;br /&gt;but i have worked at different places, doing different kind of jobs&lt;br /&gt;and that's something to be proud of&lt;br /&gt;the kind of experience that others might not have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in the end,&lt;br /&gt;just relax, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;enjoy the moment&lt;br /&gt;there's no need to rush&lt;br /&gt;it's not like we have to compete for the first prize in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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race'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-1149072167602275601</id><published>2011-11-11T02:07:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T02:08:57.820+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>urgh. &lt;div&gt;work-shy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;(and it's waaaay better than sleepify :P)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8ygSURDrhK8/TrE__niVItI/AAAAAAAAASM/LVMXYm9qiss/s400/12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670383768013447890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rJKMCioF0Mg/TrE_-errkfI/AAAAAAAAASE/DyIlB_HbfXE/s1600/13.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rJKMCioF0Mg/TrE_-errkfI/AAAAAAAAASE/DyIlB_HbfXE/s400/13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670383748456878578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a5itEzIJbVc/TrE_91OkjhI/AAAAAAAAAR0/C3fiixJ8zxk/s1600/14.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a5itEzIJbVc/TrE_91OkjhI/AAAAAAAAAR0/C3fiixJ8zxk/s400/14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670383737328930322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a reminder for me in the future&lt;br /&gt;in case if ever i feel like giving up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i will continue being the "fun", "sporting" and "caring" teacher for years to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-4599435795297543683?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/4599435795297543683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=4599435795297543683&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-914332693482857020</id><published>2011-10-04T01:28:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T01:29:34.601+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QmXp3BOBnTg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have doubts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-914332693482857020?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/914332693482857020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=914332693482857020&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/914332693482857020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/914332693482857020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-have-doubts.html' title=''/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QmXp3BOBnTg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-2393261680545048420</id><published>2011-09-28T02:38:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T03:06:18.918+13:00</updated><title type='text'>uncertain</title><content type='html'>one thing i've learned during this practicum is that you can never be so sure about the future&lt;br /&gt;you can always planned your lessons beforehand&lt;br /&gt;you went all out planning the best lessons, filled with creative activities yada yada&lt;br /&gt;but you can never be so sure that the lesson will be carried out successfully&lt;br /&gt;because you can't predict the kids behaviour&lt;br /&gt;they might be total angles today&lt;br /&gt;but tomorrow they could changed into some unmanageable lil monsters instead&lt;div&gt;you can never be so sure that you can do exactly like you've planned&lt;br /&gt;there are many factors that affect the students' behaviour such as the weather, time, their workload, what happend in the previous class etc .&lt;br /&gt;something that you have no control over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the same concept of uncertainty applies to life in general:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-you planned to go out for a jog and suddenly the rain pours in&lt;br /&gt;-you like the blouse and planning to buy it but they don't have it in your size&lt;br /&gt;-you fell in love and planning to have a future together but your family disapproved of that person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there are always unpredictable circumstances that could ruined your plans.&lt;br /&gt;but that doesnt mean that we should not be making any plans at all&lt;br /&gt;we could always plan for the best&lt;br /&gt;but be sure to prepare for the worst.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" 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href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2011/09/uncertain.html' title='uncertain'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JdcgDaX8TJs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-7035551941018252944</id><published>2011-08-08T02:23:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T02:28:51.516+12:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm out in the real world, and i don't like it</title><content type='html'>not one bit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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it'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-3254555396059567569</id><published>2011-07-09T04:32:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T04:56:04.386+12:00</updated><title type='text'>adjustment period</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CgbutXe0x_8/Thc2RgpefBI/AAAAAAAAARs/2wkktes1ZyM/s1600/tumblr_laejgbiwqr1qcsw1eo1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CgbutXe0x_8/Thc2RgpefBI/AAAAAAAAARs/2wkktes1ZyM/s400/tumblr_laejgbiwqr1qcsw1eo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627025933872299026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;pic from &lt;a href="http://stuffnoonetoldme.tumblr.com/post/1330452524"&gt;stuffnoonetoldme&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;last night I went out with my friends and we've spent hours talking and discussing adulthood: jobs, cars, salaries, loans, houses, marriages etc&lt;br /&gt;it finally occurred to me that I will not be earning as much as they do&lt;br /&gt;i've got a friend who coud afford to buy a semi-d with her income&lt;br /&gt;and it hasn't been a year since she started work&lt;br /&gt;the amount that she will be paying for her house and car would me my total income for the month&lt;br /&gt;imagine that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a really hard time trying to adjust with that idea&lt;br /&gt;honestly speaking, i have always been blessed with well, good life&lt;br /&gt;amongst my friends,my family are pretty much well off and i'm used to live in luxury&lt;br /&gt;and now ,&lt;br /&gt;well, let's just say that I will lead a much more humble life than theirs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to say that I'm not grateful with what I have&lt;br /&gt;indeed, Alhamdulillah&lt;br /&gt;i've been blessed with good fortunes so far.&lt;br /&gt;I also have no intention of competing with others&lt;br /&gt;i mean, why should i?&lt;br /&gt;but I'm just not used to the idea that I will be at the bottom of the strata in terms of my monthly earnings&lt;br /&gt;life sure is full of surprises innit?&lt;br /&gt;who would have thought that things would turned out this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need some time to adjust to this idea&lt;br /&gt;and i will be needing more time to adjust myself to live more humbly&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;i could just marry a rich guy :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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period'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CgbutXe0x_8/Thc2RgpefBI/AAAAAAAAARs/2wkktes1ZyM/s72-c/tumblr_laejgbiwqr1qcsw1eo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-6301864537420814671</id><published>2011-06-08T21:18:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T21:20:35.617+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>at times like this,&lt;br /&gt;i always wonder,&lt;br /&gt;do i have ADHD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;focus sha focus!&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow you shall be free until August! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-6301864537420814671?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/6301864537420814671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=6301864537420814671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6301864537420814671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6301864537420814671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2011/06/at-times-like-this-i-always-wonder-do-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-3002458755284215455</id><published>2011-06-01T23:30:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T00:01:01.150+12:00</updated><title type='text'>gunakanlah bahasa kebangsaan kita. marilah amalkan ramai-ramai</title><content type='html'>as usual, i have an assignment due soon but what better way to procrastinate than by typing something totally unrelated to the assignment!&lt;br /&gt;and this may be my final i-blog-because-i-don't-want-to-do-my-assignment post&lt;br /&gt;writing this down makes it sound so official!&lt;br /&gt;i'm leaving the land of the long white clouds soon!! aaargh!!! T________________T&lt;br /&gt;i will wrote about leaving sometime soon.i hope. *cough cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo&lt;br /&gt;We had a special guest lecturer for our EPSY 320 : Teachers as lifelong learners class today.&lt;br /&gt;She's our new Student Attache from MSD. she's a graduate form otago uni and has been teaching for 23 years.&lt;br /&gt;amongst her advice to us as beginning teachers were to "go against the system" "keep on making lesson plans" and "sentiasa ikhlaskan diri, remember your rewards at the hereafter".&lt;br /&gt;something else that she said of my interest was about being proud of your nationality. well, she said something about being a Malay but she did mentioned something about being a Malaysian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, now&lt;br /&gt;what makes you said that you are a Malaysian?&lt;br /&gt;is it because you were born in Malaysia?&lt;br /&gt;because one of your parent is Malay?&lt;br /&gt;what about the non-Malays?&lt;br /&gt;how can you differentiate Malaysian Chinese from Taiwanese or Malaysian Indian from those from Bangalore?&lt;br /&gt;when you are away from your country, how do you identify other Malaysian?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one important distinguish feature is the ability to speak Bahasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever heard of the phrase/song "Bahasa Jiwa Bangsa?"&lt;br /&gt;How can you claim that Malaysia is your land, that you are a born and bred Malaysian if you can't even speak in Bahasa?&lt;br /&gt;i'm not saying that you should be able to speak perfect bahasa (hey, i'm even contradicting myself here as I'm writing in English)&lt;br /&gt;But at least you could understand bahasa and could speak fluently&lt;br /&gt;It's okay to speak in your dialect etc as long as you used it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But our mother tongue has been increasingly forgotten&lt;br /&gt;I have to confess that I do have relatives who couldnt speak/ refused to speak in Bahasa&lt;br /&gt;Some of them speak in English because if they speak in Bahasa they will speak in their regional dialect while some of them just refused to speak in Bahasa.&lt;br /&gt;which is sad, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth to be told, i was never aware of how special it is to have your own language until some of my classmates mentioned it to me.&lt;br /&gt;You see, those who has only one language i.e English are jealous of us&lt;br /&gt;they are jealous of our language&lt;br /&gt;because that's our identity&lt;br /&gt;and that's the language that only we could understand.&lt;br /&gt;it's special.&lt;br /&gt;it's ours.&lt;br /&gt;hence, it is important to keep on using it&lt;br /&gt;so that it wont die (yes, language can die)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;treat Bahasa with respect&lt;br /&gt;appreciate the beauty of the language&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't makes you appear less intelligent  if you use perfect Bahasa&lt;br /&gt;you will look sillier if U wrItE liKe DiS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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ramai-ramai'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-8820113097341792842</id><published>2011-05-03T22:31:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T22:35:12.846+12:00</updated><title type='text'>intellectual humility</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ftp2qRg2xz4?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ftp2qRg2xz4?fs=1&amp;hl=en_US&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks sarah for introducing this guy&lt;br /&gt;May Allah bless you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-8820113097341792842?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/8820113097341792842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=8820113097341792842&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/8820113097341792842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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write on&lt;br /&gt;but i really, really wanted to share what happened tonight to you, my dear readers and also as a good reminder to myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's been an eye opening experience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a wake up call&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least, for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today we went to palmerston north to bring a friend of us from auckland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at The Square (where there's a clock tower) we saw a christian preacher talking to no one in particular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we walked pass him and well, just ignored him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was a common sight anyway.&lt;br /&gt;we went ahead, taking some photos at a corner near him, on a tripod&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;using self timer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as God has destined it, a fierce wind passed by and well, the tripod fell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alhamdulillah the camera is still ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as soon as the tripod fell down, the preacher and his wife came by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they offered to take our photos. we politely declined his offer but he insisted it and so we let him take our photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and a casual conversation followed by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;u know "where are you ladies from? what are you doing here etc etc etc"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and suddenly he asked us "what do you think of jesus christ?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which is relatively easy to answer&lt;br /&gt;and then followed by a range of questions on jesus, Muhammad, Quran, the validity of the Quran, the historical inconsistencies he found in the Quran etc etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;challenging questions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he wasn't provoking us or anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we had a calm dialogue regarding our faith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my point is not his questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my point is how he presented and based his arguments on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he came fully prepared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with evidences. with proves.&lt;br /&gt;some "archeological artefacts" or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which i have no idea of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my point is that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was embarrassing not to be able to rebut his "facts" coz we have no knowledge of it.&lt;br /&gt;it was really embarrassing when at the beginning i have to say "i'm not in the position to say this blablabla coz i'm not exactly sure myself"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and what strikes me the most is when he asked whether i read the Quran? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i said i do. but deep inside, i know, that i just read on the surface.&lt;br /&gt;without knowing the whole content by heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unlike this preacher, who memorized the bible and also studied the Quran.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;picture this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there i was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;proudly parading my hijab, a symbol of my faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but when being asked to discuss about this faith,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was speechless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what kind of message am i sending exactly?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what kind of muslim am i?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;am i a good muslim?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what do i really know about my beloved faith? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why couldnt i answered all the questions on my religion?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if do read the Quran, why can't i presented evidences from the Quran? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the common excuse is that we dont know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that we dont have enough knowledge on that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that we didn't learned those kind of stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that we are not ustaz or ustazah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but how long do we have to remain ignorant?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have we done anything to change that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why aren't we searching the knowledge ourselves?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(btw, the preacher had a master in bible studies)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's humiliating to discover that i know all the trivial facts on celebrities&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who dated who, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who appeared in which movie and so on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i have little idea on sirah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the lives and histories of our prophets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's so many things that i have heard before but unsure of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the thing is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we always take things for granted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and take things on the surface&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we know the names of the 25 prophets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but do we know their whole stories?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we pray 5 times a day&lt;br /&gt;do we know the meaning of each prayers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we read the quran and read the translations&lt;br /&gt;do we really understand the meaning of the translations? have we ever asked or seek information from those who are more knowledgeable?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;praying, reciting quran etc without in depth understanding, without really thinking, are somewhat absurd, no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what the preacher said tonight does not make my faith waiver at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was not moved at all. alhamdulillah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it does make me reflect on myself, as a muslim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what kind of muslim am i? what do i really know about my faith?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why am i not seeking any knowledge to strengthen my faith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;knowledge in general.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank you mr preacher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't believe in the religion that you've preached.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i do agree with you that we have to seek knowledge&lt;br /&gt;and challenge ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't believe and accept everything blindly.&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/2323038919394312784-435804206678185400?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/435804206678185400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=435804206678185400&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/435804206678185400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/435804206678185400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2011/05/faith-and-beliefs.html' title='faith and beliefs'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-8659249174514313387</id><published>2011-04-01T14:19:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T14:49:35.894+13:00</updated><title type='text'>reflection of  the future</title><content type='html'>so it's already april&lt;br /&gt;we have more or less 11 weeks to go before leaving this wonderful place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the question, am i prepared to go back and teach?&lt;br /&gt;frankly, the answer is no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I've done enough practices/fieldwork that help to build my self confidence.&lt;br /&gt;urgh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, i taught a whole bunch of esol students&lt;br /&gt;it was ok&lt;br /&gt;it wan't fantastic or remarkable or life changing or anything like that&lt;br /&gt;i must say that it went well&lt;br /&gt;i may need to have more practical time management but overall it was ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however&lt;br /&gt;i noticed that the lessons were kind of successful due to the well planned activities&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(chewah.yakin tu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not because of my teaching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing is&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i'm great at teaching&lt;br /&gt;idon't know howto explain things clearly&lt;br /&gt;i may have the knowledge but i don't think i have the ability to transmit the knowledge CLEARLY&lt;br /&gt;coz let's face it,&lt;br /&gt;i'm terrible during teacher-centred practices&lt;br /&gt;i suck at explaining&lt;br /&gt;i suck at giving instructions&lt;br /&gt;i suck at summarizing the whole lessons&lt;br /&gt;in short, i suck whenever i was the centre of attention&lt;br /&gt;whenever i was the only person talking in the class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't nervous or anything&lt;br /&gt;ok. i lied. i was nervous&lt;br /&gt;but i have realized that i suck at explaining aeons ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(and i want to be a teacher? a teacher who doesn't know how to teach?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand&lt;br /&gt;it's really good that we've been encouraged to use more learner-centred approaches&lt;br /&gt;coz they help to minimize my teaching time&lt;br /&gt;the only downside is having to plan interesting and relevant activities as much as you could&lt;br /&gt;so yeah,&lt;br /&gt;i'm definitely going to use that jigsaw thingy, that reciprocal reading thingy and blablabla&lt;br /&gt;coz i find myself better when  attending small groups rather than the whole class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and that's just one  aspect of the profession that i need to be worried about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;there's a whole lot more but let's not worry bout that for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm really thankful for having a wonderful Associate Teacher this time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she's so carefree and nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eventhough i don't think i did a wonderful job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she's very supportive and give really good feedbacks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she even offered us to be one of her teacher aides which would be a wonderful opportunity for us to practice and developing our skills&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well, looking forward to another lesson next week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hopefully it'll get better somehow ^^&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/2323038919394312784-8659249174514313387?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/8659249174514313387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=8659249174514313387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/8659249174514313387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/8659249174514313387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2011/04/reflection-of-future.html' title='reflection of  the future'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-2959536534862643239</id><published>2011-03-15T21:57:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T21:59:32.752+13:00</updated><title type='text'>prisoner of words</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AkSObnpCimA" frameborder="0" 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"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 102, 102); font-family: 'BOOK ANTIQUA', arial, verdana, geneva, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 102, 102); font-family: 'BOOK ANTIQUA', arial, verdana, geneva, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;P.O.W&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By &lt;i&gt;Alicia Keys&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I'm a prisoner&lt;br /&gt;Of words unsaid&lt;br /&gt;Just lonely feelings&lt;br /&gt;Locked away in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I trap myself further&lt;br /&gt;Every time I stay quiet&lt;br /&gt;I should start to speak&lt;br /&gt;But I stop and stay silent&lt;br /&gt;And now I've made&lt;br /&gt;My own hard bed&lt;br /&gt;Inside a prison of words unsaid&lt;br /&gt;I am a P.O.W.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a prisoner of war&lt;br /&gt;A prisoner of words&lt;br /&gt;Like a soldier&lt;br /&gt;I'm a fighter&lt;br /&gt;Yet only a puppet&lt;br /&gt;Mostly I only say&lt;br /&gt;What you wanna hear&lt;br /&gt;Could you take it if I came clear?&lt;br /&gt;Or would you rather see me&lt;br /&gt;Stoned on a drug of complacency and compromise&lt;br /&gt;M.I.A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's what I am&lt;br /&gt;Scraping this cold earth&lt;br /&gt;For a piece of myself&lt;br /&gt;For peace in myself&lt;br /&gt;It'd be easier if you put me in jail&lt;br /&gt;If you locked me away&lt;br /&gt;I'd have someone to blame&lt;br /&gt;But these bars of steel are of my making&lt;br /&gt;They surround my mind&lt;br /&gt;And have me shaking&lt;br /&gt;My hands are cuffed behind my back&lt;br /&gt;I'm a prisoner of the worst kind, in fact&lt;br /&gt;A prisoner of compromise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A prisoner of compassion&lt;br /&gt;A prisoner of kindness&lt;br /&gt;A prisoner of expectation&lt;br /&gt;A prisoner of my youth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run too fast to be old&lt;br /&gt;I've forgotten what I was told&lt;br /&gt;Ain't I a sight to behold?&lt;br /&gt;A prisoner of age dying to be young&lt;br /&gt;To my head is my hand with a gun&lt;br /&gt;And it's cold and it's hard&lt;br /&gt;Cause there's nowhere to run&lt;br /&gt;When you've caged yourself&lt;br /&gt;By holding your tongue&lt;br /&gt;I'm a prisoner&lt;br /&gt;Of words unsaid&lt;br /&gt;Just lonely feelings&lt;br /&gt;Locked away in my head&lt;br /&gt;It's like solitary confinement&lt;br /&gt;Every time I stay quiet&lt;br /&gt;I should start to speak&lt;br /&gt;But I stop and stay silent&lt;br /&gt;And now I've made&lt;br /&gt;My own hard bed&lt;br /&gt;Inside a prison of words unsaid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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words'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/AkSObnpCimA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-5243949365809423967</id><published>2011-03-11T22:42:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T22:50:31.079+13:00</updated><title type='text'>mere mortals</title><content type='html'>even at a time like this&lt;div&gt;would you still deny the existence of a  greater power than yours?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even at a time like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;would you still choose not to beg for forgiveness?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even at a time like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;would you still feel proud?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;would you still feel that you are all high and mighty?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even at a time like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;would you still turn a blind eye to the fact that without His mercy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we are hopeless and worthless being?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-5243949365809423967?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/5243949365809423967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=5243949365809423967&amp;isPopup=true' 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a G6 like a G6 like a G6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;sorta&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is supposed to be a sad and depressing entry where i will rant non stop about growing old and resent the society's expectations and responsibilities that comes along with age&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but then again, i always rant in this blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my entries are usually bleak or with dark undertones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i barely write about happy stuff (if there's any)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so since i had a really good birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll write about sunshines and rainbows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with pictures for a change&lt;/div&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&gt;so we celebrated my birthday on the 18th because..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-i work on the 19th (scrubbing off people's toilet on your birthday is not fun at all)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-and a certain someone is off to japan on the 19th *super jealous*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5r9Q4Rp4I/AAAAAAAAARI/XYxBR9Xqz-k/s1600/IMG_1026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5r9Q4Rp4I/AAAAAAAAARI/XYxBR9Xqz-k/s320/IMG_1026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566004889723709314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eny made her super famous roast chicken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5r9FhnNmI/AAAAAAAAARA/4DcHbVnPGzs/s1600/IMG_1028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5r9FhnNmI/AAAAAAAAARA/4DcHbVnPGzs/s320/IMG_1028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566004886675863138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lots and lots of food from beloved friends. oh terharu. (sorry dely ak xjumpe gmba cake tanpa muka ak yg annoying itu)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5r88lVcwI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/7BgJrHvL6f0/s1600/IMG_1089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5r88lVcwI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/7BgJrHvL6f0/s320/IMG_1089.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566004884275557122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and of course presents! you know you're old-er when your friends start to give you gold necklaces and handbags.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and on the 19th we went out for kaffee eis super-delicious  ice cream! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5r8XOCHQI/AAAAAAAAAQw/pLFjhe3Y0q4/s1600/IMG_1139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5r8XOCHQI/AAAAAAAAAQw/pLFjhe3Y0q4/s320/IMG_1139.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566004874245709058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;telephone box. just because.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5r8CbOy9I/AAAAAAAAAQo/d977vnXqapU/s1600/IMG_1140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5r8CbOy9I/AAAAAAAAAQo/d977vnXqapU/s320/IMG_1140.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566004868663921618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tsb arena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5qRX0BqiI/AAAAAAAAAQg/-mTbXXkWbMA/s1600/IMG_1144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5qRX0BqiI/AAAAAAAAAQg/-mTbXXkWbMA/s320/IMG_1144.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566003036159060514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;random painting on the sidewalk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5qQUMavoI/AAAAAAAAAQY/WV9qcwE7Lx8/s1600/IMG_1147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5qQUMavoI/AAAAAAAAAQY/WV9qcwE7Lx8/s320/IMG_1147.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566003018007756418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;queens wharf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5qQEm6laI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Qnkm50EKZFc/s1600/IMG_1153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5qQEm6laI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Qnkm50EKZFc/s320/IMG_1153.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566003013823927714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blue sky + blue sea +great weather= awesome day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5qP5ChI_I/AAAAAAAAAQI/v-OooZlS-80/s1600/IMG_1171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5qP5ChI_I/AAAAAAAAAQI/v-OooZlS-80/s320/IMG_1171.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566003010718475250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then we went to my favourite place in wellington : the te papa museum (yes, i LOVE this place! call me a dork. i dont care)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5qPPUK50I/AAAAAAAAAQA/8KnZoxrmJ9A/s1600/IMG_1222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5qPPUK50I/AAAAAAAAAQA/8KnZoxrmJ9A/s320/IMG_1222.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566002999518226242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where we rode on their awesome rides and made our own wall of fame (or shame?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;overall, i never thought that turning 23 would be so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i was ready to be all melancholic and depressed (coz im dramatic like that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but hey, you'll never be sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;not when you have your fantastic friends around!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thanks guys for throwing a not-so-surprise-birthday-party for me and for the fun (and adventurous) day out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;this is probably the last time we'll ever get to celebrate it together and this is definitely  one birthday i'll never forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xoxo&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/2323038919394312784-2161646156440494467?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/2161646156440494467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=2161646156440494467&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/2161646156440494467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/2161646156440494467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2011/01/now-im-feeling-so-fly-like-g6-like-g6.html' title='now i&apos;m feeling so fly like a G6 like a G6 like a G6'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TT5r9Q4Rp4I/AAAAAAAAARI/XYxBR9Xqz-k/s72-c/IMG_1026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-5675878303012973551</id><published>2011-01-04T23:30:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T23:38:39.462+13:00</updated><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>it's 2011 already&lt;div&gt;6 months (more or less) till i bid wellington adieu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after watching this &lt;a href="http://beautifulnara.com/videokaram-singh-walia-mohon-maaf-menghina-melayu/"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've become more reluctant to go back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously, how narrow minded can you be??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's disgusting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how to educate them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wonder..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-5675878303012973551?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/5675878303012973551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=5675878303012973551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Remove everything pointless from an imperfect life and it’d lose even its imperfection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Haruki Murakami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sputnik Sweetheart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-5642263336628532117?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/5642263336628532117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=5642263336628532117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/5642263336628532117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/5642263336628532117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/12/p.html' title=''/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-285633513652299616</id><published>2010-12-09T23:28:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T23:38:23.171+13:00</updated><title type='text'>take me to the end of the rainbow</title><content type='html'>i could really use some extra $$$ right now.&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/2323038919394312784-285633513652299616?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/285633513652299616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=285633513652299616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/285633513652299616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/285633513652299616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/12/take-me-to-end-of-rainbow.html' title='take me to the end of the rainbow'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-6382861038148788319</id><published>2010-12-09T12:44:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T12:45:41.233+13:00</updated><title type='text'>not up for anything really</title><content type='html'>2 hours left&lt;div&gt;500 words to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;malas tau x malas????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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really'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-6830094878341920247</id><published>2010-10-28T22:58:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T23:04:12.659+13:00</updated><title type='text'>epic failure</title><content type='html'>i can cook up a feast for more than 10 people &lt;div&gt;but i have yet to master the art of making caramel &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;popcorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; without almost burning the house down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 more day to go until the final exam!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;can't wait to go out and enjoy the weather! ^^&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-6830094878341920247?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/6830094878341920247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=6830094878341920247&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6830094878341920247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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supposed to be in bed right now to prepare myself for the journey tomorrow but I'm too disturbed to even close my eyes for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;My housemate's mom just passed away earlier today.&lt;br /&gt;It was unexpected. but then again, nobody can predict when they will die, even the sickly ones.&lt;br /&gt;Though I  have a few friends whom their parents just passed away, this one is different. Usually, I wasnt there when they received the news.&lt;br /&gt;but today was different.&lt;br /&gt;the girl was in the room next to mine.&lt;br /&gt;I could hear her cries.&lt;br /&gt;I could hear her wails.&lt;br /&gt;It was heartbreaking.&lt;br /&gt;and i can do nothing nor say anything.&lt;br /&gt;nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;death&lt;br /&gt;is inevitable&lt;br /&gt;we all will die &lt;br /&gt;sooner or later&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing you can do to prevent it&lt;br /&gt;no matter how "powerful" you are,&lt;br /&gt;you will die.&lt;br /&gt;you may tae all the suplements or the anti-ageing or whatever it is that may lasts you longer&lt;br /&gt;but hey,&lt;br /&gt;who says that you will only die when you are old?&lt;br /&gt;you can be 12 years old and collapsed and die in a matter of seconds.&lt;br /&gt;Only Allah knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;death.&lt;br /&gt;death.&lt;br /&gt;death&lt;br /&gt;disturbs me in so many ways:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the unpredictable nature of death itself is frightening. what if i'm gonna die soon? what if my family members will leave me soon? am i strong enough to face the challenge? will i be able to maintain my sanity? how will I die? am I able to say the syahadah before I die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.life in the hereafter scares me the most. are we ever prepared to meet The Creator? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. how will you comfort a person who just lost her beloved ones? what is the right thing to say to her? what can you do to help her (if she needed to be helped). how will you face her? what tone should you use? what body language should you expressed?&lt;br /&gt;argh. it was so frustrating. what ever that I have learned during counselling classes seemed so pointless today.&lt;br /&gt;theories went down the drain. this is a real life situation. what can you actually do??&lt;br /&gt;i was pretty upset with myself for being too afraid to face the housemate. i was so scared that i might hurt her even more (we were never close to begin with). so i avoided her. silly me. all i could do is to prepare the refreshments for the tahlil session as a gesture that I do care, but I could do nothing to comfort her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Allah rest her mom's soul in peace. Amin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-9030709982536542907?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/9030709982536542907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=9030709982536542907&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/9030709982536542907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/9030709982536542907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-you-bid-world-goodbye.html' title='when you bid the world goodbye...'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-6359272774922572245</id><published>2010-08-31T07:00:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T13:57:43.987+12:00</updated><title type='text'>don't ever forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bukankah Dia (Allah) yang menciptakan langit dan bumi dan yang menurunkan air dari langit untukmu, lalu Kami tumbuhkan dengan air itu kebun-kebun yang berpandangan indah? Kamu tidak akan mampu menumbuhkan pohon-pohonnya. Apakah di samping Allah ada tuhan (yang lain)? Sebenarnya mereka adalah orang-orang yang menyimpang (dari kebenaran).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/THxeKu0S1lI/AAAAAAAAAPs/cczm2255BN8/s400/image+1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511383582453716562" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bukankah Dia (Allah) yang telah menjadikan bumi sebagai tempat berdiam, yang menjadikan  sungai-sungai di celah-celahnya, yang menjadikan gunung-gunung untuk (mengukuh)nya dan yang menjadikan suatu pemisah antara dua laut? Apakah di samping Allah ada tuhan  (yang lain)? Sebenarnya kebanyakan mereka tidak mengetahui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/THxeJ_Uy0eI/AAAAAAAAAPk/blDxpAi3VRU/s400/image+2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511383569705128418" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bukankah Dia (Allah) yang memperkenankan (doa) orang yang dalam kesulitan apabila dia berdoa kepadaNya, dan menghilangkan kesusahan dan menjadikan kamu (manusia) sebagai khalifah (pemimpin) di bumi? Apakah di samping Allah ada tuhan (yang lain)? Sedikit sekali (nikmat Allah) yang kamu ingat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/THxeI03kUUI/AAAAAAAAAPc/lIbnfH8ozJ4/s400/image+3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511383549718319426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bukankah Dia (Allah) yang memberi petunjukkepada kamu dalam kegelapan di daratan dan lautan dan yang mendatangkan angin sebagai khabar gembira sebelum (kedatangan) rahmatNya? Apakah di samping Allah ada tuhan (yang lain)? Mahatinggi Allah terhadap apa yang mereka persekutukan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/THxeIcLUVeI/AAAAAAAAAPU/gzHZeAcpyfQ/s400/image+4.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511383543090271714" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bukankah Dia (Allah) yang menciptakan (makhluk) dari permulaannya, kemudian mengulanginya (lagi) dan yang memberikan rezeki kepadamu dari langit dan bumi? Apakah di samping Allah ada tuhan (yang lain)? Katakanlah, "Kemukakanlah bukti kebenaranmu, jika kamu orang yang benar."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/THxeIHPWFrI/AAAAAAAAAPM/lphTOWg1ZeU/s400/image+5.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 301px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511383537470019250" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Katakanlah (Muhammad), "Tidak ada sesuatu pun di langit dan di bumi yang mengetahui perkara yang ghaib, kecuali Allah. Dan mereka tidak mengetahui kapan mereka akan dibangkitkan"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(An-Naml,  60-65)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-6359272774922572245?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/6359272774922572245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=6359272774922572245&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6359272774922572245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6359272774922572245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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care assistant at a new place.&lt;div&gt;it's interesting to really see for yourself how different social background (i.e family's income) has a lot of influence on the kids behaviour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while working there, i've been asked by the kids about my age plenty of times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To make things interesting (yet hurtful), I always let them have a guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and usually they will say that I'm around 30-35.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wtfish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do i look that old??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sheesh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyhow, let's reflect back on ourselves when we were that age. say, 6 years old?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when we were 6, we thought that a 22 years old is like, really, really old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a grown up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a sensible, mature grown up who has life figured out and is very secure and confident and very responsible. someone you can depend on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;someone you could trust. someone that can do practically everything they wanna/required todo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in my head, i used to imagined the 22 year old me should have achieved xxxx and xxxxt and would be able to do xxxx and xxxx and  in the progress towards xxxx and xxxx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sadly, none of this is true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the 22 year old me is still a pathetic loser who has not accomplished anything that she could be proud of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im still in the midst of a quarter life crisis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know that i need to do this and this and balance this and this but arghhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the sense of insecurity is overwhelming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which makes me wonder, how can i be a good teacher if i dont even trust myself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when we were students, we looked up after our teachers right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we trusted them to be able to take care of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How am i supposed to take care/ at least be a mentor to my students when I cant even take care of myself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it scares the hell out of me thinking about coming back to msia for good next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because when we come back, we're no longer coming back as some silly students on holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we're coming back as a full blown adults who are responsible for the future of the next generation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cant go back and still expect my mom to drive me around and give me pocket money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or just sleep and hope that things will get better in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe im thinking too much about unnecessary stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or maybe, i'm just too scared of growing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;too scared to leave this comfort zone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this carefree and relatively slow pace of life them I'm having.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but in the end,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;que sera sera&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whatever will be, will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm so gonna miss this moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eventhough the uncertainty of the future is killing me,  i'm definitely gonna miss being this irresponsible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-2770074405646585393?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/2770074405646585393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=2770074405646585393&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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rugby experience #2</title><content type='html'>though i still think that rugby is a pointless, ruthless game,&lt;div&gt;but dayum the All Blacks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you guys are sweet as!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-918773259987602016?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/918773259987602016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=918773259987602016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/918773259987602016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/918773259987602016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/07/live-rugby-experience-2.html' title='live rugby experience #2'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-3771792901185555763</id><published>2010-06-27T20:34:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T21:04:56.042+12:00</updated><title type='text'>erase and rewind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TCcTuWEVsHI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Wagaz1XgPk8/s1600/junz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/TCcTuWEVsHI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Wagaz1XgPk8/s400/junz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487376357892927602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just got back from JUNZ 2010&lt;div&gt;similar to last year,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;came home full of hope and determination&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to start all over again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to rejuvenate the iman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to start prioritizing what's important in this mere life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and having a deeper, clearer future plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the more you understand the purpose of life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the clearer your future plan will be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and life will definitely be meaningful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's more to life than what you think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's a lot more to life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a new beginning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to get better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to be istiqamah, steadfast,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's the challenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;meeting new people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and living in a different kind of environment,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;definitely get me to reflect the way i lead my life:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's always someone who's more knowledgeable,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more successful yet more humble&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more kind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more thoughtful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;always sincere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they definitely motivate us to become better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;made us realized that we need to be better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's a lot more to learn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's so much more that we dont know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's so many things that we took for granted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so many things to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's no time to waste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;may we always stay in the right track.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whatever happened in the past is not to be forgotten but to motivate us to become a better muslim/ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let's colour the future! ^^&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/2323038919394312784-3771792901185555763?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/3771792901185555763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=3771792901185555763&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/3771792901185555763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/3771792901185555763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/06/erase-and-rewind.html' title='erase and rewind'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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this blog.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont want to remain ignorant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but the thing is, i am not interested in things that im forced to learn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just dont care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont care about these linguistic stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pffffttt&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&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-1586668531831135684?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/1586668531831135684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=1586668531831135684&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/1586668531831135684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/1586668531831135684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/05/right-to-remain-ignorant.html' title='the right to remain ignorant'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S-4GdiFKvYI/AAAAAAAAAOw/25WbeXhVZ34/s72-c/right+to+remain+ignorant.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-5445450744883322444</id><published>2010-05-04T16:05:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T16:34:05.945+12:00</updated><title type='text'>uh-oh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S9-dPDuTzEI/AAAAAAAAAOo/QBBYT5xhorw/s1600/19870601.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 127px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S9-dPDuTzEI/AAAAAAAAAOo/QBBYT5xhorw/s400/19870601.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467261354674211906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i have the attention span of a goldfish&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;wonder how im gonna answer the test tomorrow...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-5445450744883322444?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/5445450744883322444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=5445450744883322444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/5445450744883322444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/5445450744883322444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/05/uh-oh.html' title='uh-oh'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S9-dPDuTzEI/AAAAAAAAAOo/QBBYT5xhorw/s72-c/19870601.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-6322764611830024716</id><published>2010-05-01T20:48:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T20:48:46.431+12:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling overwhelmed</title><content type='html'>everybody's changing&lt;div&gt;but im still the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-6322764611830024716?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/6322764611830024716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=6322764611830024716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6322764611830024716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6322764611830024716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/05/feeling-overwhelmed.html' title='feeling overwhelmed'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-8795268450757246915</id><published>2010-04-26T16:38:00.008+12:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T00:12:09.950+12:00</updated><title type='text'>half of my heart won't do</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S9V9Ft6LSzI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Q8W_hDT3fZQ/s1600/john-mayer-battle-studies-album-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S9V9Ft6LSzI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Q8W_hDT3fZQ/s320/john-mayer-battle-studies-album-cover.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464411260060388146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S9V9Ft6LSzI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Q8W_hDT3fZQ/s1600/john-mayer-battle-studies-album-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;i love john mayer's songs despite the douche that he is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;and he's gonna perform in wellington tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;and i am not gonna be there to see him in person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;and i am frustrated.like extremely disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;why didnt i get the tix?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;money is not the main issue. i dont mind forking out money to watch him(punyela die hard fan sampai begitu skali)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;it's a once in a lifetime opportunity kot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;friends to bring along...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;i do know some close friends  who just need a little push to come with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;but i didnt push them that hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;you know why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;because i feel guilty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;and what i've learned from joining usrah is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ika ada getaran jiwa or jika ada rasa terdetik di hati tu bila nk buat sesuatu tu, maknanya something wrongla.benda tu salah or lebih jelas lg, x diredhai Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;or something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ok i x reti nk explain further. sbb tu x layak jd kakak usrah. kak sarah,tlg explain.haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;nway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;the guilt is preventing me from goin there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;truth to be told, that was the first time i ever had the desire to buy a concert ticket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;it's gonna be my first concert ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;before this pernahla tgk KRU punye roadshow, Kaer AF2 la pela ..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;lame??i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;i was 16 at that time.go figure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;tapi nk tgk kaer punye pasal, sampai terlepas solat asar, sedar2 dh magrib&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;tu belum lg part berebut2 nk salam kaer la,vince la, tp time reshmonu hulur tangan tahu pule x baik salam bukan muhrim..isk3.dhla jahil,racist pule tu.haih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;see, that's exactly why going to a concert is not such a good idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;you eventually, will forget God along the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;melalaikan katanye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;and that brings us to what I've learned during usrah last week;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Hadis 6: Halal dan Haram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maksudnya:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Dari Abu Abdullah An-Nu’man bin Basyir r.a. katanya : saya telah mendengar Rasulullah SAW bersabda : ‘ Sesungguhnya yang halal itu  jelas dan yang haram itu jekas , dan di antara keduanya pula terdapat perkara-perkara yang syubahat ( tidak terang halal atau haramnya ) yang diragui dan tiada diketahui oleh orang ramai. Orang yang memelihara dirinya dari perkara-perkara yang syubahat itu adalah seperti orang yang melindungi agama dan kehormatan dirinya. Orang yang tergelincir ke dalam perkara syubahat itu akan tergelincir masuk ke dalam perkara haram. Laksana seorang pengembala di pinggir sebuah tempat larangan. Hampir sangat ia menternak ke dalamnya (tempat larangan itu). Ketahuilah, bagi setiap raja ada tempat larangan, dan tempat larangan Allah itu adalah perkara-perkara yang diharamkanNya. Dan ketahuilah pada setiap jasad itu seketul daging. Andainya ia baik, baiklah seluruh jasad itu dan sekiranya ia rosak maka rosaklah seluruh jasad itu. Itulah hati"  -riwayat Bukhari &amp;amp; Muslim-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;apa yang jelas halal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ayam kat halal butcher?minum susu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;menutup aurat?bekerja sebagai seorang guru?solat 5 waktu?etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;pa pula yang haram?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;minum arak. berzina. rasuah. jadi bartender. bersentuhan bukan muhrim dan sebagainya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 18px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Perkara halal dan haram yang sudah jelas termaktub dalam Al Qur’an dan Sunnah tidak boleh dipertikaikan lagi. Sami’na wa ato’na…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Halal dan haram itu merangkumi aspek makan minum, pakaian,pekerjaan, muamalah dan segala aspek kehidupan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;and..what about going to concerts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;apa yg lagi dekat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;tho xdela wujud ayat Quran yg ckp diharamkan pergi ke concert abg John Mayer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;kite bole figure out sendiri kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;apa yg ada time concert?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;arak.definitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;bercampur gaul berlainan jantina.duh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;maka,haruslah dielakkan daripada melakukan perkara2 syubhah yg akan mendekatkn diri dgn perkara2 yg haram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;i do hope that i wont regret my decision of not seeing abang mayer live in person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;the euphoric sensation wont last long, God's blessing is eternal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;yes,indeed i am trying to console myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;i am no goody two shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;i am still extremely jealous of those who  gonna meet him tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;am not gonna lie here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;to quote from abg mayer himself (from one of my fav song,Half of My Heart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;half of my heart got  a grip on the situation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;half of my heart takes time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;forgive me for writing this post in this utter rubbish rojak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;the mind is in chaos lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/2323038919394312784-8795268450757246915?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/8795268450757246915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=8795268450757246915&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/8795268450757246915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/8795268450757246915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/04/half-of-my-heart-wont-do.html' title='half of my heart won&apos;t do'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S9V9Ft6LSzI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Q8W_hDT3fZQ/s72-c/john-mayer-battle-studies-album-cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-2248674135869649896</id><published>2010-04-25T13:43:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T13:55:45.262+12:00</updated><title type='text'>human growth and potential</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S9OhBg27QgI/AAAAAAAAAOY/56RCIR1lI6M/s1600/Growing-potatoes-bucket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 249px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S9OhBg27QgI/AAAAAAAAAOY/56RCIR1lI6M/s320/Growing-potatoes-bucket.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463887820302795266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The potato story:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Potatoes which are kept in the cellar are in an unfavourable environment compared to those planted outside, yet still developed shoots and grew stems (however distorted) in an attempt to reach light"&lt;/i&gt;(Rogers,1980)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;despite unfavourable conditions, organisms will still continue to grow in whatever way they can to fulfil their potential.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the environment is not equal for all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-2248674135869649896?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/2248674135869649896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=2248674135869649896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/2248674135869649896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/2248674135869649896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/04/human-growth-and-potential.html' title='human growth and potential'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S9OhBg27QgI/AAAAAAAAAOY/56RCIR1lI6M/s72-c/Growing-potatoes-bucket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-6224127099389204339</id><published>2010-04-17T20:16:00.010+12:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T20:46:27.990+12:00</updated><title type='text'>when insecurity kicks in</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you feel the sudden urge to behave like a 15 year old high school girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know, when all those &lt;i&gt;i dont't care, girls rule boys drool, i'm cool ur not etc &lt;/i&gt; glittery graphics are everywhere on your friendster page&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it's ok to have them on your page.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can i go back there just once?&lt;br /&gt;just this once?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o57i12feI/AAAAAAAAAOI/2av35Y5PoNU/s400/perfectly+mperfect.gif" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 66px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461241193267887586" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o6CpOP71I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/BhDv2d5040o/s1600/unperfect.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 342px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o6CpOP71I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/BhDv2d5040o/s400/unperfect.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461241315239915346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o57KRLv0I/AAAAAAAAAOA/oG-XqKyw-MM/s1600/not+random.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o57KRLv0I/AAAAAAAAAOA/oG-XqKyw-MM/s400/not+random.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461241186671640386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o56neiH-I/AAAAAAAAAN4/kwu1gTjTeuE/s400/i+love+my+life.jpeg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 295px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461241177332391906" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o55YMcaZI/AAAAAAAAANw/0RwCYbcS4CY/s1600/girls+fun.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o55YMcaZI/AAAAAAAAANw/0RwCYbcS4CY/s400/girls+fun.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461241156050119058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o54PWWRDI/AAAAAAAAANo/j_REIVoRV5g/s400/b+urself+1.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461241136495871026" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o43LN0skI/AAAAAAAAANg/ihv4eqG7b7Q/s1600/u+cud+never+be+me.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o43LN0skI/AAAAAAAAANg/ihv4eqG7b7Q/s400/u+cud+never+be+me.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461240018694877762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o4243iUXI/AAAAAAAAANY/H1ga78X6umE/s400/nvhowstrongareyou.gif" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 340px; height: 175px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461240013769560434" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o42nhxEhI/AAAAAAAAANQ/BXLqiagbhYc/s1600/i+will+survive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o42nhxEhI/AAAAAAAAANQ/BXLqiagbhYc/s400/i+will+survive.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461240009114849810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o42JNWVrI/AAAAAAAAANI/_GguD0jAeQg/s400/im+the+best.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 381px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461240000976148146" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o41llwwqI/AAAAAAAAANA/z2iS16Py6Lo/s400/a+hint+dont+care.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 167px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461239991414866594" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o4ev4H8nI/AAAAAAAAAMY/kcmwUe9e4l4/s400/+i+dont+care+what+u+say.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 325px; height: 325px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461239599039246962" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o4fgpMUQI/AAAAAAAAAMo/tToTVb9TPTA/s1600/choices.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 248px; height: 116px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o4fgpMUQI/AAAAAAAAAMo/tToTVb9TPTA/s400/choices.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461239612129956098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o4fDw139I/AAAAAAAAAMg/Y5rVJkd15v8/s400/BCthisme0606.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461239604377411538" style="cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 84px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;perfectly imperfect&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;i love that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;growing up is never easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;contemplating the future is stressful indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;forcing yourself to be "rational" and "mature" all the time is tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i say,let the inner child do the talking once in a while.&lt;br /&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;i want my mummy to tell me that everything's gonna be ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&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/2323038919394312784-6224127099389204339?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S8o57i12feI/AAAAAAAAAOI/2av35Y5PoNU/s72-c/perfectly+mperfect.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-7445964202974558843</id><published>2010-04-17T14:37:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T14:43:49.982+12:00</updated><title type='text'>what a scary world we're living in</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;div&gt;whether you want to believe it or not, it's up to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://vigilantcitizen.com/"&gt;http://vigilantcitizen.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have now deleted lady gaga,rihanna, beyonce and jay-z from my playlist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they're not really my cup of tea anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am not taking any chances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's time to go back to basic,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the Holy Quran and sunnahs.&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/2323038919394312784-7445964202974558843?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/7445964202974558843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=7445964202974558843&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7445964202974558843'/><link rel='self' 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death&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's no such thing as to 'cheat death'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's just how the life cycle goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont know why,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but lately, the idea of death has been bugging me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am a muslim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i do believe in the life of hereafter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i do believe in the Day of Judgement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i do believe that our sins/rewards are gonna be measured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i do believe in the existence of heaven and hell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am scared,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;death comes sometimes without warning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when you least expected it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;are you ready for it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;are we ever gonna be ready to face death?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now, while i still get the chance,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i would like to apologize to everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for everything i've done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am no saint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just a sometimes-misguided,obnoxious,hardheaded, short-tempered &lt;i&gt;little &lt;/i&gt;woman.&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;div&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/2323038919394312784-7893087254890503390?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/7893087254890503390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=7893087254890503390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7893087254890503390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7893087254890503390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/04/death.html' title='death'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-5038572751569629115</id><published>2010-03-21T20:35:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T20:50:09.048+13:00</updated><title type='text'>it's that time of the year again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S6XNkTBK6lI/AAAAAAAAALg/8RnXoxYoT2U/s1600-h/procrastinate.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 126px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S6XNkTBK6lI/AAAAAAAAALg/8RnXoxYoT2U/s400/procrastinate.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450988947466021458" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;2 more years to go and and I'll be the one who has the power to make the students miserable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;muahahaha&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' 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again'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S6XNkTBK6lI/AAAAAAAAALg/8RnXoxYoT2U/s72-c/procrastinate.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-4189915609537002037</id><published>2010-03-20T09:58:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T10:10:18.068+13:00</updated><title type='text'>often we forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="853" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J0SHTBNhWSI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J0SHTBNhWSI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="853" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'Century Gothic', 'Avant Garde', gothic, verdana, sans-serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;So when the time is hard&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to turn&lt;br /&gt;As HE promise HE will always be there&lt;br /&gt;To bless us with HIS love and HIS mercy&lt;br /&gt;Coz, as HE promise HE will always be there&lt;br /&gt;HE's always watching us, guiding us&lt;br /&gt;And HE knows what's in all in our heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you lose your way&lt;br /&gt;To Allah you should turn&lt;br /&gt;As HE promise HE will always be there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Century Gothic', 'Avant Garde', gothic, verdana, sans-serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Century Gothic', 'Avant Garde', gothic, verdana, sans-serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Allahu Akbar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2323038919394312784-4189915609537002037?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-8507056572055660459</id><published>2010-03-16T19:07:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T23:45:53.741+13:00</updated><title type='text'>fitter happier</title><content type='html'>am not talking bout the radiohead song nor am i such a big fan of radiohead.&lt;div&gt;sue me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;regarding the obsession over the most sensitive issue of all mankind- the weight issue,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when does it gonna end?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how am i going to end it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the weather is surprisingly nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still warm and sunny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(freakin weird since it's march already and we're in wellington- who's renown for her unpredictable weather and fierce wind)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no early morning classes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dont feel like having a job this year.i want to enjoy my free time. i can be pennyless. watever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this awesome house is near the botanic garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and there comes the brilliant idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;go for a daily morning jog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you know me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's one of the things that you wouldnt ecpect to come out of my mouth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let alone doing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but yeah, now i jog every morning (if i have the time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and today, i did the most unthinkable,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've signed up for a gym membership!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sha and gym does not belong in the same sentence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hate getting all sweaty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i have really3 poor coordination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in short, i'm the girl who used to be in the last place in any kind of sport at school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;be it running, high jump blablabla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i'm that girl who used to be the last person to be chosen for any sports team (if i'm lucky to be chosen at all)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;be it netball, handball, volleyball etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the teacher never encourage the underdogs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the talented players will snubbed at you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i guess, i just have no talent in sports.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i resent sports or any kind of physicall activities as much as i resent mathematics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's that baaaaaadddd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;however, since coming back from the summer vacation,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after hanging around with the elderly with all kinds of health problems,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i started getting a bit worried about my health.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it hit me that i'm terriibly unfit when i gasp for air like crazy (and looking like a goldfish at that) when i climb up the not-so-steep hills of everton trc to uni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for goodness sake, im only 22 and i have the stamina of a 70 year old!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's really embarrassing and worrying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so then i decided to push myself to go for a morning jog (more like a walk) at the botanic garden in the mornings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even if that means i have to go there alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's relatively more safe here than back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you dont feel too self-conscious doing it here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;back home, there's a probability that you're gonna be the target of a snatch thief or a rapist etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and there's definitely gonna be some wolf-whistling by the ever gentlemen males out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sue me for being prejudice for i am speaking the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so basically that's how i plan to use my time "over the sea".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont care if i look so clueless or so uncoordinated at the gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they wont laugh at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but the funny thing is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we tend to be so self-conscious of doing those kind of stuff if there's any other malays too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's the same attitude as i-dont-care-if-the-kiwis-see-me-without-my-hijab-but-omg-other male malays-shouldnt-see-that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;being all sweaty and getting in touch with nature has never been so refreshing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's like a euphoric sense of freedom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i am definitely happier now :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s-it's not about getting stick-thin, it's about being healthier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2323038919394312784-8507056572055660459?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/8507056572055660459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=8507056572055660459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/8507056572055660459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/8507056572055660459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/03/fitter-happier.html' title='fitter happier'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-6319390220238774804</id><published>2010-03-15T00:44:00.006+13:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T01:05:11.845+13:00</updated><title type='text'>the ideal life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S5zQ69a7QWI/AAAAAAAAAKw/3PiwAf8MFpc/s1600-h/19931108.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 126px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S5zQ69a7QWI/AAAAAAAAAKw/3PiwAf8MFpc/s400/19931108.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448459360549945698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all have goals and dreams to achieve in this mere short life we have.&lt;div&gt;your goals and my goals are different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do not simply assumed that i will conform to your goals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who are you to say that these are the limited goals that we all &lt;b&gt;must&lt;/b&gt; have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who are you to force me to aspire the things that &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt; think are important in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who are you to decide what i should be achieving according to&lt;b&gt; your&lt;/b&gt; timeline. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you lead the life the way you want to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll lead mine the way i like it to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if somewhere along the way, one of us took the wrong, sinful path,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then it's your job and mine to bring that person back to the right path.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the right path that leads to His blessings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our dreams might be different, but His blessings are more important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;otherwise, steer clear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;out of my way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-6319390220238774804?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/6319390220238774804/comments/default' title='Post 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not helping my mom enough around the house&lt;br /&gt;or maybe because i miss the lil ones too much&lt;br /&gt;or maybe, maybe just the thought of having to unpack my stuff(oh the hassle....) and move to a new place with random housemates and the thought of going to school for observation a day after our arrival is too overwhelming&lt;br /&gt;idk&lt;br /&gt;but i know that&lt;br /&gt;i am kinda depressed&lt;br /&gt;and sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i have to be strong&lt;br /&gt;it's my responsibility to be here&lt;br /&gt;and do my best to perform wayy better than i used to&lt;br /&gt;i have to make mama proud! ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;goodbye my hot summer vacation&lt;br /&gt;hello cool and windy education&lt;br /&gt;time to go back to reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s maybe it's the hormones...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;any mention of the circle of life will forever remind me of The Lion King&lt;/i&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;yesterday,&lt;div&gt;i was left in charge of the house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since mami and papi finally accepted the fact that im 22 , not 11 anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nah, just kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mami and papi had to attend a wedding in KL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;papi LOVES wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he would go out of his way just to attend a wedding regardless if the wedding is in the middle of nowhere or if he has no idea who the bride/groom is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he truly believes that if we're invited to weddings, we have to attend them or else others won't come to our weddings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heh, not that there's gonna be any weddings at our house anytime soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;..... right abang?&lt;/i&gt;*scoff*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the funny thing is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he left me in charge of the house, the little siblings and atok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he emphasized on taking care of atok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;'kamu duduk rumah,jaga atok" &lt;/i&gt;(not that i have the slightest interest to attend the wedding anyway -_-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's funny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because when we were little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;atok is the one who took care of us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mami and papi would left us with atok if they want to go out just the two of them(while we're in tganu)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now that atok's living with us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's our job to take care of her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;having atok here really got me thinking about growing old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if God's willing, we'll grow old too someday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i have just realized some disturbing facts of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;growing old is like a process of slowly becoming a baby again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you'll sulk if you didnt get all those little sweets that you're granddaughter is having&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you crave to eat all the junks that lil kids like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;such as maggi, chocs, colourful biscuits etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you're becoming more and more helpless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your bones, muscles and joints wont move perfectly anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you stutter to speak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you cant hear very well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you cant remember where you put your things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you need help to move around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i once jokigly said &lt;i&gt;tatih tatih&lt;/i&gt; to atok as she's struggling to walk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just like she said &lt;i&gt;tatih&lt;/i&gt; to us when we're learning to walk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sooner or later,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you'll need help when you want to sleep,eat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or take a bath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and there will come a time when you have to wear diapers again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;having atok around is a reminder that we'll go through that phase someday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if God's willing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's also a reminder to enjoy your life while you're still young,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to take care of your health for the future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to learn and do all kind of stuff while you still can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and most of all, to do more&lt;i&gt; ibadah&lt;/i&gt; while you're still capable of doing them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my tok abah(from papi's side), on the other hand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is a wise old man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and mind you, he's so hi-tech&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he had windows 7 installed in his computer first before any of us did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he's way older than my atok but he still can drive around,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;joke around and alhamdulillah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he's nowhere near going senile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he's a bit of hard of hearing now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but let's face it, he's an old man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he's just growing old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and his secret to a healthy and happy(i sure hope he's happy) long life is to never let your mind go idle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you must do something to keep yourself busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dont just sit around and reminiscing of the good ol' life you used to have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even when you dont feel well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you have to push yourself to go through it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;must always remember to keep your mind active.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alhamdulillah, how lucky are we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to still be able to do what most elders cant' do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know it's a cliche but hey, we have to live our life to the fullest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so folks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let's hit those Scrabble,crossword puzzles, sudokus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;exercise regularly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;develop healthy eating habits!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and of course, try to recite and memorize verses of the Holy Quran as much as you can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;try to lead your young life as humble as you can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's no need to be all cocky and arrogant and create lots of enemies in your young days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you won't know what's gonna happen to you in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you wont know whether you're gonna age gracefully or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you won't know if there's anyone left in this world who cares about you when you're old and helpless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S2_A_gCZITI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Yb9BxhFOK68/s400/jlv0003l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435775472423739698" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;"Do not regret growing older. It is a privilege denied to many"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&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&gt;and oh yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;having atok around also remind me that soon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's up to us to take care of mami and papi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;are we strong enough and patient enough for that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-7439447323614324682?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/7439447323614324682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=7439447323614324682&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7439447323614324682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7439447323614324682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/02/circle-of-life_08.html' title='the circle of life'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S2_BXd-vTSI/AAAAAAAAAKo/C-BqFr9Q3ic/s72-c/lion-king-anime-wallpaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-7171797085723566375</id><published>2010-02-01T20:09:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T23:01:57.910+13:00</updated><title type='text'>random thoughts while watching tv</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S2aVuYYup9I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/s6VjSOOV1lg/s1600-h/5720~Television-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S2aVuYYup9I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/s6VjSOOV1lg/s400/5720~Television-Posters.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433194624521775058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;the idiot box&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;apparently there's nothing good on tv nowadays&lt;br /&gt;mr director,please la, choose your actors wisely&lt;br /&gt;good looks does not equal to good acting skills(like duh)&lt;br /&gt;and please stop using those fake,fake,fake eyelashes!&lt;br /&gt;for goodness sake, you guys are actresses , not drag queens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wassup with series like  &lt;i&gt;halimah jongang&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;si capik&lt;/i&gt; (yes, thanks to my atok for faithfully supporting our local industry )&lt;br /&gt;why do you need to highlight and make fun  of other people's less fortunate condition?&lt;br /&gt;so what kalau jongang?&lt;br /&gt;the condition of their teeth does not reflect their IQ (it's an entirely different matter if the teeth is full of cavities or poor dental hygiene)&lt;br /&gt;xpayahla nk kesian sgt pun kalau die tempang ke, jongang ke,&lt;br /&gt;it's not like if he's tempang he is also mentally retarded or suffering from down syndrome etc&lt;div&gt;xpernah lg i dgr org ckp &lt;i&gt;"sy hidup susah sbb sy jongang"&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;"sy x berjaya dapat biasiswa sbb sy jongang"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of us are just blessed with poor genes&lt;div&gt;making fun of them is not even funny.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh&lt;br /&gt;seriously, what century are we in right now?&lt;div&gt;so what's next?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;fatin albino? hamdan sepet? hamid capang? shamsiah hidung kembang?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;are you telling us that it's wrong to not look like a barbie doll? *insert heidi montag joke here*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after watching these kind of series (ok i xtgk pun. it's just an assumption based on the commercials)&lt;br /&gt;the children who watched it will torture their friends with unfortunate teeth with terrible insults and the kids at the receiving end will suffer from lack of self esteem and will beg the parents to allow them to wear braces&lt;br /&gt;some people just cant afford to wear braces ok&lt;br /&gt;and as for t he cheaper alternative,the waitlist at the government clinic is just too long.&lt;br /&gt;i've been there. i know what i'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since there's absolutely nothing good to watch in the afternoons,&lt;br /&gt;i humbly forced myself to watch the AF concerts reruns&lt;br /&gt;after all, i watched AF since the 1st episode of the 1st season&lt;br /&gt;and i was a HUGE fan of kaer af2 (my af frenzy ended after af2, thank you very much)&lt;br /&gt;sigh, to be so young and not media literate&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;anyway, while watching af,&lt;br /&gt;i could not help but to notice that we really have no idea on how to give a good feedback&lt;br /&gt;the judges (who think that they're so smart and so otai) tahu nk hentam saje&lt;br /&gt;so you think you did a great job by just by pointing out their weaknesses?&lt;br /&gt;does that make you inferior?(even if you, yourself is not such a great singer/entertainer)&lt;br /&gt;is that the case?&lt;div&gt;and you dont have to point out their bad pronunciation or diction everytime one of them sang an english song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;please consider their background first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;typical &lt;a href="http://obefiend.blogspot.com/2009/11/meleis-asthe-niggers-of-malays.html"&gt;meleis&lt;/a&gt; would freaked out whenever they have to speak in english&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kudos to them for being brave enough to attempt an english song with fake confidence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's a good try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stop shooting them down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you keep on giving remarks like bad pronuciation and stuff,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they might not want to speak in English ever again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;save that kind of comment to future English teachers with bad grammar and horrible pronunciations(like us T_T)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know that giving feedback is hard&lt;br /&gt;but there are few simple steps that they could use:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1.Point out the strong points&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start with a positive comment. Praise them for something done well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"What I admire about your style…&lt;br /&gt;"I'm impressed with the way you ……&lt;br /&gt;"I really liked how you…&lt;br /&gt;"That was very impressive how you… &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;remember to keep your tone positive. jgnla bunyi cm nk perli2 pule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.Every comment that points out a weakness should also have a suggestion for overcoming the weakness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is important to point out their weaknesess to help them grow, but remember to do it in an open, safe, supportive, sensitive environment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use personal statements whenever possible, describing your reactions to the coaching.&lt;i&gt; "I felt…", "It seemed to me…"I wonder if…"I sense&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avoid &lt;i&gt;"but"&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;"however" - "You started out very strong, but/however… &lt;/i&gt;The &lt;i&gt;"but"&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;"however"&lt;/i&gt; negates everything you said before. Make two separate sentences or connect them with "and."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give honest, helpful appropriate suggestions. Point out tactfully some area for improvement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"There may have been a missed opportunity…&lt;br /&gt;"It's a small thing, but be aware of….&lt;br /&gt;"The one thing you might look for is…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to check with them to confirm he/she understands your remarks, so there is no misinterpretation of your meaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.End with a positive encouraging remark. Never end with a negative.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I really admire your courage in..."&lt;br /&gt;"Overall, I very much enjoyed…"&lt;br /&gt;"We are very pleased and lucky to have you here as..&lt;br /&gt;"You have some wonderful …&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; credit to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;www.protocolplus.net/feedback.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, this tips could be applied to any situation that requires you to give feedback to anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;especially for us, future teachers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you could not imagine how important it is to give effective feedback to the students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whatever that comes out from your mouth will have an impact on your students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yet another random entry from me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cheers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2323038919394312784-7171797085723566375?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/7171797085723566375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=7171797085723566375&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7171797085723566375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7171797085723566375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/02/random-thoughts-while-watching-tv.html' title='random thoughts while watching tv'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S2aVuYYup9I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/s6VjSOOV1lg/s72-c/5720~Television-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-6312698083710487376</id><published>2010-01-29T05:23:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T05:52:15.702+13:00</updated><title type='text'>we all need to take a break and slow down</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;'But I like turning the pages… am I a dinosaur?'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://laineygossip.com/"&gt;-Lainey- &lt;/a&gt;                                                                                     &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:14px;"&gt;the best remark i've encountered regarding the hype surrounding the &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/ipad/"&gt;iPad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;but then again, i'm no technology expert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;but as a consumer, i dont think i'll buy it&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/2323038919394312784-6312698083710487376?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/6312698083710487376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=6312698083710487376&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6312698083710487376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6312698083710487376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/01/we-all-need-to-take-break-and-slow-down.html' title='we all need to take a break and slow down'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-3398574753607673676</id><published>2010-01-25T21:07:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T05:51:08.455+13:00</updated><title type='text'>a little pick me up</title><content type='html'>for every meaningful(sort of) situation in my life,&lt;div&gt;there's at least a song to accompany it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a theme song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the theme songs for the moment are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal verdana; line-height: 16px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/28KobNbbI2s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/28KobNbbI2s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;hgh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ain't nothing gonna break my stride&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's gonna slow me down&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, I've got to keep on moving&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothing gonna break my stride&lt;br /&gt;I'm running and I won't touch ground&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, I've got to keep on moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course,&lt;br /&gt;a song from the amazing john mayer ( i dont care if he's a douche in real life, his songs are fantastic!)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hOjfDQFbnXA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hOjfDQFbnXA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;say what you need to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;( repeat a gazillion times!like a mantra)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is not his best song.&lt;br /&gt;i used to hate it as it used to be overplayed on the radio,&lt;br /&gt;but i'm finally able to relate to this song ;P&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/2323038919394312784-3398574753607673676?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/3398574753607673676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=3398574753607673676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/3398574753607673676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/3398574753607673676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-pick-me-up.html' title='a little pick me up'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-1893237218414343683</id><published>2010-01-20T06:52:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T07:13:32.971+13:00</updated><title type='text'>stating the obvious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i am emotional&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;fullstop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i know that exposing your private life in your blogs is not such a great idea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;fullstop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;keeping a diary is way safer than keeping a blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;fullstop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;people would use your blog against you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;fullstop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i'll try to talk about general stuff through my own view(of course) from now on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(that was the initial intention of keeping this blog but i guess i've got too caught up with myself)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hello old diary. long time no see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/2323038919394312784-1893237218414343683?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/1893237218414343683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=1893237218414343683&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/1893237218414343683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/1893237218414343683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/01/stating-obvious.html' title='stating the obvious'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-4262398475043852644</id><published>2010-01-20T04:08:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T07:14:32.167+13:00</updated><title type='text'>love-hate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;in this world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;not everyone likes to see you happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;even if they said they wished all the happiness in the world for you, sometimes they dont really mean it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;words are just  that.. words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;we've been accustomed or programmed to say  such things &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;good words for good things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;like good luck dear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;all the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;may your dreams come true , i'll miss you yada yada yada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;do you have to really mean it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;of course not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;those are just nice words to write on a birthday card, facebook statuses and so on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;people expect to see those words on certain occasions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hence, others just mechanically wrote down those things without really thinking about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sometimes. not all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;bad words on the other hand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;boy, do people mean it when they say such bad things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;people wont naturally say they hate something if they didnt really hate that thing do they?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;bad words usually come straight from the heart.instantly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;people become very passionate when they're on a heated debate, or when they are really pissed off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ahh.. what's my point really??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the thing is, some people just can't stand seeing you happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;it's just their nature i guess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;oh well, that's life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sticks and stones may break my bones,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;but words will never hurt me ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sorry honey,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;they do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;p/s-my 22nd birthday was awesome, for the most part, that is.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/2323038919394312784-4262398475043852644?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/4262398475043852644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=4262398475043852644&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/4262398475043852644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/4262398475043852644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-hate.html' title='love-hate'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-1996390415101454437</id><published>2010-01-18T16:29:00.006+13:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T19:14:07.056+13:00</updated><title type='text'>kenapa? why?doshte?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S1PYy6D7iWI/AAAAAAAAAJw/1fQJOmFinAQ/s1600-h/solat-di-mana-jua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S1PYy6D7iWI/AAAAAAAAAJw/1fQJOmFinAQ/s400/solat-di-mana-jua.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427920345002379618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;kenapa &lt;div&gt;mengapa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kenapa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;kala di perantauan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sanggup bersusah payah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tonggang tonggek di jalanan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hilang malu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hilang geli mencium tanah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;untuk sujud menghadapNya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tiba di negeri sendiri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;surau kiri kanan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rumah pun selesa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;air nyaman untuk berwudhuk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tidak akan menggigil pun  berwudhuk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;siapa hina kamu solat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;siapa persoalkan kenapa perlu solat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;siapa halang kamu dari bersolat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tiada siapa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh sungguh beratnya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh sungguh malasnya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh sungguh liatnya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh nantilah dulu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah lambat lagi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah betapa sukarnya diri ini untuk solat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kenapa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kenapa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kenapa??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mungkin ini ujianMu Tuhan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2323038919394312784-1996390415101454437?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/1996390415101454437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=1996390415101454437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/1996390415101454437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/1996390415101454437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/01/kenapa-whydoshte.html' title='kenapa? why?doshte?'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S1PYy6D7iWI/AAAAAAAAAJw/1fQJOmFinAQ/s72-c/solat-di-mana-jua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-3843882092571365777</id><published>2010-01-18T06:04:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T08:05:23.957+13:00</updated><title type='text'>best friends are forever indeed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S1NQnCRTFLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/SSCVLSo0U_k/s320/smile1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 245px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427770607466124466" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;this week i had been busy catching up with friends&lt;div&gt;the new ones (scratch that. it's been almost 5 years since we've known each other) and the old ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean really old ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like the ones that you've been friends with since standard 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess i was so excited and i talked and talked till i lose my voice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i sounded like a rockstar for now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;give me a ring and i'll entertain you:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but losing my voice was worth it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i finally get the chance to meet my primary besties:my BFF P and the ever so lovely Q&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's been 10 years since we last meet each other (Q went to live in Qatar since 2004 and P was well, she's in JB. that's like &lt;b&gt;hours&lt;/b&gt; away from the magical forest of kuantan)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was touched that they're willing to come to my place for a sleepover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;would you sleep at the house of someone you haven't met in 10 years?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i doubt i would&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but that just proves how tight we are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how comfortable we are with each other though much have changed since standard 6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(speaking face to face is wayyy different than having conversations on the phone)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;though all of  us are in different places and different field now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it amazes me how similar we are in many ways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lke the way we carry ourselves and well, our other relationships&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess now i can clearly see why parents are very concerned about the friends of their kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;coz they will gradually, influenced the rest of the children's lives &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am thankful for having wonderful people as my friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it doesnt matter whether you guys are 'the olds ones' or 'the new ones'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyone has a place in my heart ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S1NQnmDQ50I/AAAAAAAAAJg/0HJN61ctPuE/s320/friendship.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427770617070937922" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;"A friend is a person with whom I may be sincere. Before him I may think aloud."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;- Ralph Waldo Emerson-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;looking forward to meet the mgs girls&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;please come back soon!!&lt;/i&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&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&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-3843882092571365777?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/3843882092571365777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=3843882092571365777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/3843882092571365777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/3843882092571365777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/01/best-friends-are-forever-indeed.html' title='best friends are forever indeed'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S1NQnCRTFLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/SSCVLSo0U_k/s72-c/smile1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-6911465064990003805</id><published>2010-01-13T15:48:00.007+13:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:29:32.216+13:00</updated><title type='text'>oh! the irony</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S1M_YuAaJ7I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/BYviY8jWbiA/s1600-h/Ironic.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S1M_YuAaJ7I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/BYviY8jWbiA/s320/Ironic.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427751669810735026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;isn't it ironic&lt;div&gt;when you're thousands miles apart from your family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they didn't care about where you're going,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with whom you're travelling with etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;travelling 8 hours by bus?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;ok.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;you're boarding the plane alone?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;ok, that's fine. (well of course it is pa! *rolling eyes*)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but when you're right in front of their eyes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they getting all worked up over stuff like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;puh-lease mum and dad (esp. u Dad)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm not a schoolkid anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm already in my 20s and am experiencing quarter life crisis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what you just read above was my original post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was thinking of publishing this before i began my journey to terengganu for the wedding of eny's brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i didnt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as i had a feeling, what if something went wrong?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wouldnt it be weird that after i post this somewhat cocky entry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;something bad actually happened to me??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so the bus i took  to tganu from the magical forest of kuantan was on Friday, at 8.45 am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;freaking early i tell u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mom dropped me off  at the bus sation like, 10 minutes before departure time and went off to the market&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i got there, the bus was empty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i thought, &lt;i&gt;oh, maybe it's because the driver isnt here yet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;this group of people around me(like 1o of them) will ride the same bus with me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dead wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;throughout the whole 3 1/2 hour journey to tganu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was the only one in the bus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;imagine how shocked, flabbergasted,dumfounded, bewildered i was when i found out that i'm the only passenger??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i nearly fainted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, i am a drama queen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i've texted almost everyone i know about my whereabouts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;are you freaking kidding me??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alone with the quite young bus driver??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;remember the suhaiza incident?( i think that's her name)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of course i was paranoid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have every rights to be paranoid (i think)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;needless to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i made it to tganu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all safe and sound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks to concerned friends who checked up on me almost every half and hour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i now you guys love me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and big thanks to the bus driver who did his job honestly and efficiently (sort of. why did he have to stop for a smoke in Marang is beyond me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and kudos to him for managing to resist the temptation in the form of the oh so gorgeous yours truly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyhoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the moral of the story is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.parents know best. stop arguing with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. trust your instinct.like i said before,i didnt post this earlier because i have a strong feeling that something's going to happen. based on previous experiences as well, i guess my instinct are pretty accurate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.stop putting labels on people. just because one bus driver did a bad thing, that doesnt mean that all of them are bad. honest bus drivers are awesome! ^_^ (oh teringat abg bus 99. &lt;i&gt;wink to the mgs girls&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the nerve wrecking journey was worth it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had fun with the girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the wedding was quite unique- they had the chinese lion dance as well as the usual kompang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1malaysia i tell u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and never wear white to someone else's wedding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;people will mistaken &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt; as the bride &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL&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/2323038919394312784-6911465064990003805?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/6911465064990003805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=6911465064990003805&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-840261682382672165</id><published>2010-01-03T05:38:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T06:04:45.764+13:00</updated><title type='text'>why do they have to go to school??</title><content type='html'>'school is for miserable losers kakak'(kamiel, 2009)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i'll be a sore loser too,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; waiting for you guys to  come home everyday from school while i'm at home with nothing to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~sigh~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;forgive me dear friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for staying low for the past month&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;forgive me for not wanting to go to your place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and for not replying your messages&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've been busy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spending as much time as i could with the lil ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mom said i've become more childish than before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well i guess that's because i've just realised how precious these moments are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is my last chance &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to be with them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while they're still young, innocent, cute, and listen to their big sis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in other words, before they hit puberty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm definitely not going to waste this golden chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so there you go mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's the reason why i didn't mind spending my time playing hide and seek (with this size, how the hell did i find a place to hide?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i did whatever i can to amuse the lil ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after all, i am their kakak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had my share of fun too ^_______^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now with the school term is starting soon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what should i do with all my free time??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe i'll just sleep until they come home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah, that's a great plan (imagine the look on mom's face)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll definitely gonna miss &lt;a href="http://w-o-i.blogspot.com/"&gt;this guy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why do you have to go to the boarding school???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kakak will go nuts without you ( but i guess i'm nuts when i'm with you too)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good luck dear ototo kun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;please come home soon! who's gonna wash the dishes??&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&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&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/2323038919394312784-840261682382672165?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/840261682382672165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=840261682382672165&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/840261682382672165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/840261682382672165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/01/why-do-they-have-to-go-to-school.html' title='why do they have to go to school??'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-8800540270131076130</id><published>2010-01-01T04:58:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T05:03:17.182+13:00</updated><title type='text'>new year</title><content type='html'>i dont have any new resolutions for this year&lt;div&gt;heck, i never keep one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2009 was ok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;definitely not the best year of my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;looking forward to what the new year will bring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;perhaps a new pair of shoes? haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my birthday is coming soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;keep that in mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyhoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy new year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;be good :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-8800540270131076130?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/8800540270131076130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=8800540270131076130&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/8800540270131076130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/8800540270131076130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year.html' title='new year'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-4943290583150615583</id><published>2009-12-09T01:35:00.008+13:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T17:47:54.547+13:00</updated><title type='text'>the boyfriends that i never had</title><content type='html'>my ipod is like the boyfriend that i never had&lt;br /&gt;he's faithful (wah, it's a HE) as he's with me all the time through thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;and he understand me (which is rare,  based on my extreme mood swings)&lt;br /&gt;he plays sad songs when i'm sad&lt;br /&gt;he plays upbeat songs when im in my study mode&lt;br /&gt;he makes me laugh by showing me videos of friends, flight of the conchords and whose line is it anyway&lt;br /&gt;he plays angry songs when i'm mad&lt;br /&gt;and he always know how to keep me company: by playing my favourites: john mayer or the beatles&lt;br /&gt;and when im walking alone in the dark, he plays the verses from  holy quran for me so that i wont be scared&lt;br /&gt;smart aye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now&lt;br /&gt;after 2 years of spending almost every single minute together (much to the annoyance of my friends)&lt;br /&gt;he's finally bids me goodbye&lt;br /&gt;i guess he's upset because i keep ignoring him recently&lt;br /&gt;well i have my cheeky brothers and sisiter to keep me company for now, &lt;div&gt;so i dont really need him to amuse me&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking of giving him some time to rest&lt;br /&gt;but apparently he's not used to having a break&lt;br /&gt;abandoned by me&lt;br /&gt;huhu&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;well that's just an exxaggeration&lt;br /&gt;i dont know whats wrong with him but he' not functioning  well right now&lt;br /&gt;and all i have to do is send him to the nearest apple store&lt;br /&gt;but given that i live in the magical forest of kuantan&lt;br /&gt;of course there's no apple store here&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;i will fix him someday&lt;br /&gt;or else i'll die man&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eversince he left me&lt;br /&gt;i went back to my ex&lt;br /&gt;the tiny sony portable radio&lt;br /&gt;and guess what&lt;br /&gt;though he's old and not as fancy and as flashy as mr ipod&lt;br /&gt;he's still working pretty well&lt;br /&gt;and he's been with me back in the good old days of boarding school where i'm not allowed to any kind of entertainment but i brought him to school anyway&lt;br /&gt;and hide him in my socks whenever we had spotchecks&lt;br /&gt;guess you never know&lt;br /&gt;what's right for you&lt;br /&gt;you might like something because it appears to be fancier&lt;br /&gt;but perhaps the less fancy ones is more faithful to you&lt;br /&gt;and the right one for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh what kind of crap is this&lt;br /&gt;guess im just upset that my ipod's broken&lt;br /&gt;but hanging out with my mini radio definitely brings back memories&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/2323038919394312784-4943290583150615583?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/4943290583150615583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-2586115816249541250</id><published>2009-12-07T23:12:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T17:43:14.748+13:00</updated><title type='text'>the weight issue</title><content type='html'>ok let's face it&lt;br /&gt;all female will have something to say about their weight at least once in their life time (and that's what we call a miracle. only once in a lifetime?? get real)&lt;br /&gt;and if you're unlucky, you will meet some of them who practically couldnt finish a sentence without commenting on their/ yours/someone else's weight&lt;br /&gt;"oh I dh gemuk la"&lt;br /&gt;"look at my thunder thighs!!"&lt;br /&gt;"i look like i'm 7 months pregnant"&lt;br /&gt;"perut ak buncit dowh"&lt;div&gt;"ko cm dh tembam ar"&lt;br /&gt;bla di bla di bla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look&lt;br /&gt;though the weight issue is deemed as one of the sensitive issue ( u know, never ask a woman about her age, and weight)&lt;br /&gt;but oh wow, they do like to talk about it dont they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;among the first things that my friends(and family members)  ask me is my non existence love life and yup, wheteher i've gained/lost some weight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i absolutely loathes anyone who has petite little figure and complains that she's fat.&lt;br /&gt;shut up paris hilton&lt;br /&gt;you're not FAT (maybe you will after i put a curse on you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh girls&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;i was never skinny&lt;br /&gt;and i will never be&lt;br /&gt;it's a pity though&lt;br /&gt;when you're a kid, lets say around 4-6&lt;br /&gt;people absolutely adores plump, chubby kids&lt;br /&gt;they called those kids "cute" "adorable" "healthy"&lt;br /&gt;but not anymore when you're in your 20s and look like you've given birth to 3 kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to not to care about my weight&lt;br /&gt;i mean&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy with my curves (yes. statement ala2 kim kardashian)&lt;br /&gt;but it hurts when the people that you thought won't mind about your shape keep on picking about how you look like&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy the way i am&lt;br /&gt;i'm not overweight&lt;br /&gt;so shush&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know that i'm piling up on weights now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's intentional&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i come home to eat my heart out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the thing is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as i've said before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was never skinny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and never will be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so why bother?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm happy the way i am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but don't get me started on finding clothes at retail stores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they're ridiculous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2323038919394312784-2586115816249541250?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/2586115816249541250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=2586115816249541250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/2586115816249541250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/2586115816249541250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/12/weight-issue.html' title='the weight issue'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-6171896489305963185</id><published>2009-12-07T01:00:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T01:31:21.422+13:00</updated><title type='text'>ah! to be young and free again!!</title><content type='html'>so yeah,&lt;br /&gt;i'm home&lt;br /&gt;home, where the heart is.&lt;br /&gt;here, in kuantan.&lt;br /&gt;though it's pouring heavily over here,&lt;br /&gt;after 2 years abroad, there's no place i'd rather be than home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i'm home&lt;br /&gt;it's like i'm 15 again.&lt;br /&gt;except that when i'm 15, my lil sis wasnt even born yet and my grandma doesnt live here. (so everything's waaaayyy better now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being the 15 year old that i am:&lt;br /&gt;i can wake up late (and not feel guilty about it ;P)&lt;br /&gt;i dont have to cook ( heck, i dont even bothered to be in the kitchen)&lt;br /&gt;i just pretend that i dont have a driver's license so that they can drive me around.haha&lt;br /&gt;good food is always available.&lt;br /&gt;clothes are magically cleaned.&lt;br /&gt;i dont have to spend a single cent on anything (which is a HUGE relief)&lt;br /&gt;and the best part is i can just goof around with my annoying but oh so adorable lil brothers and sis all the time&lt;br /&gt;(yes suhail, that includes you)&lt;br /&gt;just a few days before, we spent hours singing  barney songs at the dining table during lunchtime.&lt;br /&gt;yes, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;barney.&lt;br /&gt;the purple dinasour with green spots.&lt;br /&gt;good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and man, it seems that i never grow up&lt;br /&gt;right now, the favourite thing that would come out of my mouth is "___, are you a goat?"&lt;br /&gt;i even have the guts to ask my mum if she's a goat.&lt;br /&gt;apparently, my brothers are a cow and a camel and my sister is an elephant.&lt;br /&gt;cmon guys, goats are freaking awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, it feels so good and so right to be home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah,&lt;br /&gt;when you behave like a 15 year old, u get treated like a 15 year old&lt;br /&gt;mum still ordered me around and scold me like a child&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i asked for it :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-6171896489305963185?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/6171896489305963185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=6171896489305963185&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6171896489305963185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6171896489305963185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/12/ah-to-be-young-and-free-again.html' title='ah! to be young and free again!!'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-7394205421493215749</id><published>2009-12-07T00:17:00.008+13:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T00:59:52.983+13:00</updated><title type='text'>the third wheel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SxuZ8iQDUfI/AAAAAAAAAIg/4KrtbaPztkk/s1600-h/spaceball.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1px; height: 1px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SxuZ8iQDUfI/AAAAAAAAAIg/4KrtbaPztkk/s320/spaceball.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412088642481115634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SxuZ8NRj3oI/AAAAAAAAAIY/hS_UjZ9UA4M/s1600-h/third-wheel-shirt.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SxuZ8NRj3oI/AAAAAAAAAIY/hS_UjZ9UA4M/s320/third-wheel-shirt.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412088636850298498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead of going straight back home to malaysia&lt;br /&gt;we've decided to have a trip to australia instead and head back home from melbourne.&lt;br /&gt;so i've spend 12 days in Gold Coast, Sydney and Melbourne.&lt;br /&gt;which was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;australia was hot and exciting.&lt;br /&gt;well, more exciting than new zealand (like duh)&lt;br /&gt;but there's no place i rather study in than the windy wellington.&lt;br /&gt;new zealand is such a beautiful country.&lt;br /&gt;enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the trip consisted of the 6 of us: 2 pairs of lovebirds and 2 fantastic, incredibly awesome girls (that's us dear aten :p)&lt;br /&gt;though i have aten as my "partner", i still regarded myself as "the third wheel" during the whole trip.&lt;br /&gt;lemme tell you something&lt;br /&gt;being the third wheel can be boring and lonely at times&lt;br /&gt;there are times when you feel like such a loser for being awesomely single&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SxuaPuVpYJI/AAAAAAAAAIo/_bZ0R7fYXQ0/s1600-h/3293531617_3dba6e1388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SxuaPuVpYJI/AAAAAAAAAIo/_bZ0R7fYXQ0/s320/3293531617_3dba6e1388.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412088972143321234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;according to this month's issue of cleo (whoa, a very reliable source aye)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"hanging of a guy's arm is regarded as a sign that you're desirable and worthwhile"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but most of the times, boy, am I glad that I'm not tied down to anyone&lt;br /&gt;being in relationship costs you money (esp if you're the guy. tsk2)&lt;br /&gt;and time.&lt;br /&gt;and requires lotsa patience (which, lets face it, I have none)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah,&lt;br /&gt;i dont need a boyfriend to carry my bags,&lt;br /&gt;i can just ask yours to carry mine (who can't resist to help a damsel in distress? lol)&lt;br /&gt;thanks dely ;P (ak xtaula kalu ko sumpah seranah ak ke dlm hati tp thanks a lot babe. and yeah, thanks to erin too. haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;girls,&lt;br /&gt;stop thinking that you need a guy to complete you.&lt;br /&gt;being single can be the best time of your life if you adopt the right attitude(ayat cleo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s- i actually hate this post. makes me sound so shallow. oh well. perhaps i am shallow.&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/2323038919394312784-7394205421493215749?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/7394205421493215749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=7394205421493215749&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7394205421493215749'/><link 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type='text'>welcome home</title><content type='html'>6.30 am- LCCT malaysia woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;first stop: the public toilet&lt;br /&gt;wet, muddy floor&lt;br /&gt;toilet bowl with urine still in it&lt;br /&gt;no toilet papers&lt;br /&gt;pads, tampons and tissues all over the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;i'm definitely at the right place/&lt;br /&gt;welcome home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-466037592945464185?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/466037592945464185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=466037592945464185&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/466037592945464185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/466037592945464185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/11/welcome-home.html' title='welcome home'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-7416834296322581011</id><published>2009-11-10T14:10:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T14:31:26.460+13:00</updated><title type='text'>in repair</title><content type='html'>I'm in repair, I'm not together but I'm getting there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*in John Mayer -craze mode*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-7416834296322581011?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/7416834296322581011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=7416834296322581011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7416834296322581011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7416834296322581011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-repair.html' title='in repair'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-1670197468793362688</id><published>2009-11-02T22:34:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T23:14:21.872+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random bablings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lame'/><title type='text'>dirgahayu oh tanah airku</title><content type='html'>lately ni,  the girls around me slalu ckp psl org2 negeri2 tertentu&lt;br /&gt;contoh: xnk org negeri X sebab pemalas,  org negeri Y pengotor, org negeri Z x lawa etc etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uiiii&lt;br /&gt;dulu berkira pasal kaum&lt;br /&gt;ni dh sama kaum kira ikut negeri pule&lt;br /&gt;1malaysia kunun&lt;br /&gt;ak pun tahaaaaaaaan je telinga kn dgr  korg sindir2 org2 negeri yg ak bsangkut paut&lt;br /&gt;cet&lt;br /&gt;saba jela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp really,&lt;br /&gt;how far is this stereotype true anyway?&lt;br /&gt;how relevant is it now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take me for example,&lt;br /&gt;i was born in Terengganu,&lt;br /&gt;live there in Kertih until i'm 8&lt;br /&gt;and then i moved to Johor until I'm 14&lt;br /&gt;and up until now I live in Kuantan (ok, i admit i have trouble saying I live in Pahang. sheesh. there's something about saying you're from Pahang.idk)&lt;br /&gt;so when people ask me, "asal mana?"&lt;br /&gt;what do you mean by that?&lt;br /&gt;so i was born in Terengganu, my mum from tganu tp tobat x reti ckp tganu. paham yes. ckp, bunyi sgt fake ok. and I live there until standard 2 je. i dont think it's fair for me to admit that i'm from tganu.&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing wrong with tganu ok.&lt;br /&gt;kampungku di sane though dh xde sape dh di sane.&lt;br /&gt;oh rindunye nk makan nasi dagang n kepok lekor!&lt;br /&gt;so kalu org ckp pape2 buruk psl tganu, ak sentap ok..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n nk ckp i org johor sgtlah x&lt;br /&gt;tp i grew up in johor. kt ctu i leaned a lot of stuff .&lt;br /&gt;8-14 years old, time tu u tgh develop, nk blaja bfikir sume&lt;br /&gt;tp i have no relatives watsoever from there&lt;br /&gt;so no. bukn org johor&lt;br /&gt;but johor meant a lot to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n i dont want to say i org pahang&lt;br /&gt;no relatives there&lt;br /&gt;n i really live there like from form3-form 5 je&lt;br /&gt;after that dh x duk umah&lt;br /&gt;if u ask me jln2 kt kuantan pun idk&lt;br /&gt;i tau jln nk g skola , g megamall n teluk cempedak je&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my point is&lt;br /&gt;x sume org stay kt satu negeri tu dr kecik smpai ble2&lt;br /&gt;i think my generation dh ramai yg nomad kot&lt;br /&gt;parents asyik pindah2&lt;br /&gt;so bila u pindah2&lt;br /&gt;ur views changed&lt;br /&gt;ur perspectives, behaviour etc sume tu ade influence from the places that you'e been to&lt;br /&gt;so for me,&lt;br /&gt;i dont think it's fair to judge someone based on "negeri" dia&lt;br /&gt;really, which negeri u nk judge?&lt;br /&gt;negeri lahir or negeri die menetap sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for me,&lt;br /&gt;the most important thing is the family&lt;br /&gt;the upbringing&lt;br /&gt;x kesahla kalu mak dia org negeri A and the dad from negeri B.&lt;br /&gt;people changed&lt;br /&gt;their views and actions are shaped by many other factors&lt;br /&gt;education for example&lt;br /&gt;not just the place of birth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah,&lt;br /&gt;i'm glad that i'm one of those nomad people&lt;br /&gt;i dont favour this state more than the other&lt;br /&gt;where my family is that's the place i call home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari pening2 pikir si dia tu org mane&lt;br /&gt;baek consider agama dia mcmane ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kata 1malaysia&lt;br /&gt;semua negeri pun same jugelah&lt;br /&gt;but everyone is different&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sgt malas nk exam ni.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;back to kuantan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-1670197468793362688?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/1670197468793362688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=1670197468793362688&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/1670197468793362688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/1670197468793362688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/11/dirgahayu-oh-tanah-airku.html' title='dirgahayu oh tanah airku'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-3392600573760200981</id><published>2009-10-30T22:35:00.009+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T23:46:25.941+13:00</updated><title type='text'>so long. farewell. goodbye.</title><content type='html'>today's my last day at the workplace&lt;br /&gt;i have to stop working to prepare myself for the exam (yeah rite) n then go back to Malaysia after two loooongggg years.&lt;br /&gt;back home, where the heart (aka my lil sis) is.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so relieved that i dont have to work anymore.&lt;br /&gt;so now i have more time for myself.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm also extremely sad to leave the kids behind.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, they're a bunch of noisy, naughty, silly little monsters&lt;br /&gt;but that's what makes them...kids.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how rude or how troublesome they are,&lt;br /&gt;when they hugged you at the end of the day..&lt;br /&gt;that's all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;when they waved at you in the middle of the street or when they stopped by to hug you and smile at you,&lt;br /&gt;you feel..&lt;br /&gt;appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;loved (ok. maybe not)&lt;br /&gt;but yeah,&lt;br /&gt;it's fulfilling.&lt;br /&gt;the job doesnt pay much&lt;br /&gt;and travelling to and from the workplace consumed A LOT of time&lt;br /&gt;and money (for the busfare)&lt;br /&gt;but I would definitely say that among the jobs that I've done (there's 7 of them in total).&lt;br /&gt;this is by far, the best job I've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm sure gonna miss them a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not as much as i miss this girl:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SurD3pFq0CI/AAAAAAAAAHw/7kbm3W_V8oc/s1600-h/kayya+raya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SurD3pFq0CI/AAAAAAAAAHw/7kbm3W_V8oc/s320/kayya+raya.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398342464046813218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my lil sis is no longer lil&lt;/span&gt;.booooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's something that I wish to share from my experience&lt;br /&gt;for future reference (in case you're gonnna be a  parent in the future):&lt;br /&gt;-always pick up your kids early from school. they dont like to be the last one to leave. it's ok to be late every once in a while.not everyday.&lt;br /&gt;-listen to the kids. they have the right to be heard. sometimes, you learn more from the kids than you did from anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;-support them to think and be independent. don't spoon fed them. how do you know that they won't be able to do something if you don't let them try and learn by themselves? you'll be surprised how creative these kids are. even the small ones!&lt;br /&gt;-everyone is different. and different approach is needed for different kids. if your firstborn can read by the age of 3 but the second one doesnt, that doesnt mean that the latter is stupid, you just need a different approach to help he/she to learn.&lt;br /&gt;-be patient. extremely patient.&lt;br /&gt;-always answer their questions. dont just blew them off. even simple questions like "what is she doing outside?". don't say"it's none of your business"(even if it is none of their business). when they asked questions, that means that they want to learn. kids are curious little creatures, give them the necessary information. encourage them to ask more questions , more inquisitive.&lt;br /&gt;-play with them. no matter how busy you are. spend some time with them. they need attention as much as you do. they also have feelings, just like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simple stuff.&lt;br /&gt;stuff that you already knew&lt;br /&gt;but believe me, those things are hard to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i'm able to work there again next year :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s-goodbye cohort 4. will miss you guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-3392600573760200981?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/3392600573760200981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=3392600573760200981&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/3392600573760200981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/3392600573760200981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-long-farewell-goodbye.html' title='so long. farewell. goodbye.'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SurD3pFq0CI/AAAAAAAAAHw/7kbm3W_V8oc/s72-c/kayya+raya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-2032124176677610429</id><published>2009-10-13T21:58:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T22:13:05.510+13:00</updated><title type='text'>beer with me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/StRD2hro9vI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ZwVR3K0Nx3Y/s1600-h/20091012-hillside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/StRD2hro9vI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ZwVR3K0Nx3Y/s400/20091012-hillside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392009257902733042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeast, apparently  the kiwi accent has been rated the most attractive and prestigious form of English outside the UK in a BBC survey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Respondents from throughout the UK completed an online survey rating the prestige and social attractiveness of 34 different English accents.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The kiwi "fush and chups" came seven places ahead of Australia's "sex and Seedney" - and nine ahead of the American accent in terms of attractiveness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;for full story, click&lt;a href="http://www.nzherald.co.nz/lifestyle/news/article.cfm?c_id=6&amp;amp;objectid=10602759"&gt; here &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;funny ay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p/s- thanks to kak shark for sharing the link!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-2032124176677610429?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/2032124176677610429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=2032124176677610429&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/2032124176677610429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/2032124176677610429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/10/beer-with-me.html' title='beer with me'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/StRD2hro9vI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ZwVR3K0Nx3Y/s72-c/20091012-hillside.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-6283492861715378198</id><published>2009-10-07T22:20:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T22:25:39.433+13:00</updated><title type='text'>usrah minggu lepas: al-hilmi (pun unintended)</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5Cshariah%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="State"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="country-region"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object 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	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;ye rakan2 yg memahami (yg xphm, xpyh tny)&lt;br /&gt;gelak dulu puas2&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately ni, well,&lt;br /&gt;kalu refer to my previous posts (oh dh delete aye?)&lt;br /&gt;byk entry yg sgt emo&lt;br /&gt;ye, ak mmg emo pn&lt;br /&gt;(ske aumm2 bab kate yuyu ;p)&lt;br /&gt;tp that doesnt mean that i like to stay that way&lt;br /&gt;korang suke ke org emo?&lt;br /&gt;x kn.&lt;br /&gt;knp org emo?&lt;br /&gt;sbb die kurg al-hilmi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ape tu al-hilmi?&lt;br /&gt;al-hilmi ialah......&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt; &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;u1:worddocument&gt;   &lt;u1:view&gt;Normal&lt;u1:zoom&gt;0&lt;u1:punctuationkerning/&gt;     &lt;u1:validateagainstschemas/&gt;     &lt;u1:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;u1:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;u1:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;u1:compatibility&gt;         &lt;u1:breakwrappedtables/&gt;         &lt;u1:snaptogridincell/&gt;         &lt;u1:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;         &lt;u1:useasianbreakrules/&gt;         &lt;u1:dontgrowautofit/&gt;         &lt;u1:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/u1:browserlevel&gt;        &lt;/u1:compatibility&gt;       &lt;/u1:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;      &lt;/u1:ignoremixedcontent&gt;     &lt;/u1:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;    &lt;/u1:zoom&gt;   &lt;/u1:view&gt;  &lt;/u1:worddocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;u2:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/u2:latentstyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 8.65pt; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i. Bahasa,&lt;/span&gt; iaitu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.1in 20.25pt; text-indent: -20.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;1. Tenang ketika marah atau menghadapi sesuatu yang tidak disukai. Sedangkan dia mampu untuk marah dan ada kuasa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.1in 20.25pt; text-indent: -20.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;2. Tenang dan mendisiplin diri.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;3. Akal (rasional). Terdapat dalam al-Quran:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt; &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;u4:worddocument&gt;   &lt;u4:view&gt;Normal&lt;u4:zoom&gt;0&lt;u4:punctuationkerning/&gt;     &lt;u4:validateagainstschemas/&gt;     &lt;u4:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;u4:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;u4:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;u4:compatibility&gt;         &lt;u4:breakwrappedtables/&gt;         &lt;u4:snaptogridincell/&gt;         &lt;u4:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;         &lt;u4:useasianbreakrules/&gt;         &lt;u4:dontgrowautofit/&gt;         &lt;u4:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/u4:browserlevel&gt;        &lt;/u4:compatibility&gt;       &lt;/u4:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;      &lt;/u4:ignoremixedcontent&gt;     &lt;/u4:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;    &lt;/u4:zoom&gt;   &lt;/u4:view&gt;  &lt;/u4:worddocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;u5:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/u5:latentstyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.25in 0.1in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adakah mereka disuruh oleh akal fikiran mereka melempar­kan tuduhan-tuduhan yang sedemikian itu. (at-Tur: 32)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5.75pt 0in 8.65pt; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ii. Al-Halim, Salah Satu Nama Allah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.1in 20.25pt; text-indent: -20.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;1. Al-Khoththobi berkata: Al-Halim (kata nama @ sifat bagi perkataan al-Hilmi) bermaksud, Yang mempunyai sifat pema'af dan tenang. Tidak digiat atau digugat oleh kema­rahan. Tidak pula dapat diperbodoh oleh kebodohan orang yang bodoh dan tindakan derhaka orang yang der­haka. Yang tenang, iaitu yang tidak gopoh menghukum. Akan tetapi Dia menjadikan bagi tiap-tiap sesuatu itu ukuran tertentu dan ia tunduk kepadanya.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.1in 20.25pt; text-indent: -20.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;2. Al-Ghazali menambah: Al-Halim bermaksud, Yang tidak dihinggapi rasa marah dan tidak didorong oleh sikap gopoh dan tiada pertimbangan untuk cepat membalas dendam. Sedangkan Dia benar-benar mampu berbuat demikian (membalas dendam).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.25in 0.1in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;u6:worddocument&gt;   &lt;u6:view&gt;Normal&lt;u6:zoom&gt;0&lt;u6:punctuationkerning/&gt;     &lt;u6:validateagainstschemas/&gt;     &lt;u6:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;u6:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;u6:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;u6:compatibility&gt;         &lt;u6:breakwrappedtables/&gt;         &lt;u6:snaptogridincell/&gt;         &lt;u6:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;         &lt;u6:useasianbreakrules/&gt;         &lt;u6:dontgrowautofit/&gt;         &lt;u6:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/u6:browserlevel&gt;        &lt;/u6:compatibility&gt;       &lt;/u6:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;      &lt;/u6:ignoremixedcontent&gt;     &lt;/u6:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;    &lt;/u6:zoom&gt;   &lt;/u6:view&gt;  &lt;/u6:worddocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;u7:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/u7:latentstyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dan kalaulah Allah mengirakan kesalahan manusia serta terus menyeksa mereka disebabkan amal-amal jahat yang mereka telah kerjakan, tentulah Dia tidak mem­biarkan tinggal di muka bumi sesuatu makhluk yang bergerak. (Fathir: 45)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.25in 0.1in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;- &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;cuba&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; bayangkan, kalau Allah swt tidak bersifat tenang dan pemaaf, kita semua ni yang banyak berdosa ni dah lama dimusnahkan kot. Takutkan?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5.75pt 0in 8.65pt; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;iii. Sifat Al-Hilmi Pada Manusia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.1in; text-indent: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Sifat al-hilmi yang ada pada manusia menunjukkan kesem­purnaan dan penguasaan akal. Ia juga menun­jukkan kekuatan marah mengalah dan tunduk kepada arahan akal.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.1in; text-indent: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;-kiranya x mengikut nafsu la tapi bertindak berdasarkan akal.kawalan nafsu yg mantap!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingatkan nk rephrase balik ayat2 ni tp tbe2 malas la pule&lt;br /&gt;knp pentingnya sifat al-Hilmi ni?&lt;br /&gt;rasanya xperlula nk explain berjela2 sbb semua org pn bole fikir kn, knapa perlunya sifat sabar n tenang ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;ape tanda2 sifat al-hilmi ni?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt; &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;u8:worddocument&gt;   &lt;u8:view&gt;Normal&lt;u8:zoom&gt;0&lt;u8:punctuationkerning/&gt;     &lt;u8:validateagainstschemas/&gt;     &lt;u8:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;u8:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;u8:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;u8:compatibility&gt;         &lt;u8:breakwrappedtables/&gt;         &lt;u8:snaptogridincell/&gt;         &lt;u8:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;         &lt;u8:useasianbreakrules/&gt;         &lt;u8:dontgrowautofit/&gt;         &lt;u8:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/u8:browserlevel&gt;        &lt;/u8:compatibility&gt;       &lt;/u8:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;      &lt;/u8:ignoremixedcontent&gt;     &lt;/u8:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;    &lt;/u8:zoom&gt;   &lt;/u8:view&gt;  &lt;/u8:worddocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;u9:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/u9:latentstyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.1in 20.25pt; text-indent: -20.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;1. Bersabar menghadapi gangguan orang-orang yang jahil dan tidak berdendam.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.1in 20.25pt; text-indent: -20.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;2. Menghormati pandangan orang yang tidak sependapat dengan kita.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.1in 20.25pt; text-indent: -20.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;3. Berusaha melihat aspek positif yang terdapat dalam pandangan yang tidak selari dengan pandangannya dan mengambil faedah daripadanya.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.1in 20.25pt; text-indent: -20.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;4. Kurang perbalahan dan pertelingkahan.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.1in 20.25pt; text-indent: -20.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;5. Dikasihi dan dihormati.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.1in 20.25pt; text-indent: -20.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;6. Mengaku kesalahan yang dilakukan dan berlaku adil terhadap diri.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi tu la &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;kite ni,&lt;br /&gt;perasaan berubah2.&lt;br /&gt;kdg2 cool, kdg2 rasa cm nk cungkil2 biji mata org pun ade kn,&lt;br /&gt;so ape nk buat bila rasa mcm nk emo, marah, aumm2??&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt; &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;u10:worddocument&gt;   &lt;u10:view&gt;Normal&lt;u10:zoom&gt;0&lt;u10:punctuationkerning/&gt;     &lt;u10:validateagainstschemas/&gt;     &lt;u10:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;u10:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;u10:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;u10:compatibility&gt;         &lt;u10:breakwrappedtables/&gt;         &lt;u10:snaptogridincell/&gt;         &lt;u10:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;         &lt;u10:useasianbreakrules/&gt;         &lt;u10:dontgrowautofit/&gt;         &lt;u10:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/u10:browserlevel&gt;        &lt;/u10:compatibility&gt;       &lt;/u10:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;      &lt;/u10:ignoremixedcontent&gt;     &lt;/u10:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;    &lt;/u10:zoom&gt;   &lt;/u10:view&gt;  &lt;/u10:worddocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;u11:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/u11:latentstyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 5.05pt 0in 8.65pt 15.75pt; text-indent: -15.75pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Apakah Tindakan ketika Marah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.1in 20.25pt; text-indent: -20.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;1. Berlindung kepada Allah daripada syaitan terkutuk.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.1in 20.25pt; text-indent: -20.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;2. Jika anda berdiri, duduk. Jika anda duduk, hendaklah ba-ring atau baring menelentang.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.1in 20.25pt; text-indent: -20.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;3. Tinggalkan tempat itu, jika anda belum merasa tenang.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.1in 20.25pt; text-indent: -20.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;4. Pergi dan berwuduk.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.1in 20.25pt; text-indent: -20.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;5. Lakukan solat dua raka'at dan panjangkan sujud.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.1in 20.25pt; text-indent: -20.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;6. Perbanyakkan do'a yang ma`tsur. Iaitu "Ya Allah, ya Tuhan kami, Tuhan nabi Muhammad s.a.w.. Ampunkan dosaku, hilangkan kemarahan hatiku dan peliharalah aku daripada kesesatan fitnah.”(cantik &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; ayat dia?)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u3:p&gt;&lt;/u3:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye rakan2.&lt;br /&gt;itulah al-hilmi&lt;br /&gt;kalu nk suami penyabar&lt;br /&gt;mungkin kne cari yg bernama hilmi kot? (pun intended)&lt;br /&gt;or maybe not&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok the point is,&lt;br /&gt;kita haruslah tenang dan sabar ketika marah, walaupun kita sebenarnya berhak untuk rasa marah.&lt;br /&gt;gunakan akal yang rasional, xpayah nk kalut2.&lt;br /&gt;ingat ye, "sabar itu adalah pada permulaan".&lt;br /&gt;so first reaction kita adalah sabar yeh.&lt;br /&gt;tapi sabar pun berpada2.&lt;br /&gt;jgnlah sampai kita ditindas or sampai kita diperbodohkan yeh.&lt;br /&gt;berbaliklah semula kepada menggunakan akal yg rasional itu :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selamat beramal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-6283492861715378198?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/6283492861715378198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=6283492861715378198&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6283492861715378198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6283492861715378198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/10/usrah-minggu-lepas-al-hilmi-pun.html' title='usrah minggu lepas: al-hilmi (pun unintended)'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-731411733322418726</id><published>2009-10-02T17:29:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T21:03:51.024+13:00</updated><title type='text'>a breath of fresh air</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SsWqQ538srI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/600ipQgHEYU/s1600-h/800px-Cirrus_clouds2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SsWqQ538srI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/600ipQgHEYU/s400/800px-Cirrus_clouds2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387899736608780978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; talking to someone outside your circle of friends is indeed amazing.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, that is (not all the time. depending on who you're talking to really)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing with hanging out with the same group of friends is,&lt;br /&gt;eventually, you guys are so used to each other, and you know almost everything about each other, you ran out of topics to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;interesting topics, i mean.&lt;br /&gt;on top of that, since we always hang out together,&lt;br /&gt;we tend to act, behave and think alike.&lt;br /&gt;don't get me wrong,&lt;br /&gt;i love my friends and wouldn't trade them for the world,&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;having the same conversation,&lt;br /&gt;doing the same activities,&lt;br /&gt;posing for pictures the same way,&lt;br /&gt;going to the same place over and over again can get pretty tedious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what makes life more exciting?&lt;br /&gt;well, it's the same old cliche:&lt;br /&gt;trying something different,&lt;br /&gt;challenges blablabla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i guess it's true.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, i went to work at another branch of my after school care company in wadestown (i work in newlands).&lt;br /&gt;since there's only 3 kids left, i get to talk with the other guy who work there.&lt;br /&gt;we talk about work mostly and his ideas and visions simply just blew me away.&lt;br /&gt;he's so passionate and and enthusiastic about his job that i feel embarrassed of my own attitude towards my job.&lt;br /&gt;and his view on life is amazingly positive.&lt;br /&gt;i won't go into details of our conversation,&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;talking to other people certainly allows you to explore different point of view.&lt;br /&gt;fresh perspectives.&lt;br /&gt;new ideas.&lt;br /&gt;widen your horizon.&lt;br /&gt;exciting.&lt;br /&gt;spiced up ur life al lil bit.&lt;br /&gt;that sorta thing.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly you realized that there's a whole new world.&lt;br /&gt;and you kinda appreciate your differences as well.&lt;br /&gt;but most importantly, it gets you to THINK.&lt;br /&gt;which i seem to have neglected recently.&lt;br /&gt;poor brain of mine :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, well you don't just agree with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, you end up meeting a person who has very different views.&lt;br /&gt;that will lead to a debate (again, it depends on the person and topic).&lt;br /&gt;a healthy one that is.&lt;br /&gt;which is better coz then you started to think and justify your beliefs or things that you seem to take for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the point is,&lt;br /&gt;meeting someone else every once in a while is refreshing.&lt;br /&gt;but having someone that you love and comfortable with by your side all the time is priceless :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: new people= interesting=exciting= might also be a formula for an affair.&lt;br /&gt;well that's one of the excuse from people who has a mistress or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just saying ;P&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/2323038919394312784-731411733322418726?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/731411733322418726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=731411733322418726&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/731411733322418726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/731411733322418726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/10/breath-of-fresh-air.html' title='a breath of fresh air'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SsWqQ538srI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/600ipQgHEYU/s72-c/800px-Cirrus_clouds2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-7877477255256977577</id><published>2009-09-26T18:20:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T22:23:20.030+12:00</updated><title type='text'>sell the fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/Sr3ZRbZKmoI/AAAAAAAAAHI/sz2it7PSu7Y/s1600-h/sell+the+fish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/Sr3ZRbZKmoI/AAAAAAAAAHI/sz2it7PSu7Y/s320/sell+the+fish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385699622839294594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selfish.&lt;br /&gt;how do you define selfish action?&lt;br /&gt;how do you justify your actions really?&lt;br /&gt;how do you determine which one is for selfish reasons and which isn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loyalty.&lt;br /&gt;how do you show that you are loyal to someone?&lt;br /&gt;in case you didn't know,&lt;br /&gt;actions speak louder than words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trust.&lt;br /&gt;there's no one u can trust now&lt;br /&gt;not even yourself&lt;br /&gt;have faith in Allah&lt;br /&gt;He's always there for u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;care.&lt;br /&gt;it's hard to stop caring&lt;br /&gt;even when it hurts&lt;br /&gt;how stupid are we&lt;br /&gt;to care more than we should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minority.&lt;br /&gt;discrimination.&lt;br /&gt;friendship.&lt;br /&gt;through thick n thin.&lt;br /&gt;illusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;this sound so stupid&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt rhyme or anything&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling so blaaahhhh right now&lt;br /&gt;i dont care&lt;br /&gt;its my freakin blog and i can write whatever i like&lt;br /&gt;i prolly delete this entry nway&lt;br /&gt;so yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, being considerate of others is such a hard thing to do&lt;br /&gt;and you never know how insignificant u are in the eyes of others&lt;br /&gt;the world does not revolves around me, i know that too well by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo&lt;br /&gt;selamat hari raya&lt;br /&gt;maaf zahir batin&lt;br /&gt;thanks heaps to those who come to my open house today&lt;br /&gt;it was fun&lt;br /&gt;and thanks to those who voted (or forced to vote? ) for me&lt;br /&gt;this event definitely make me feel so close to my housemates.&lt;br /&gt;finally.&lt;br /&gt;sadly, it's a bit too late.&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;tough luck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-7877477255256977577?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/7877477255256977577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=7877477255256977577&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7877477255256977577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7877477255256977577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/09/sell-fish.html' title='sell the fish'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/Sr3ZRbZKmoI/AAAAAAAAAHI/sz2it7PSu7Y/s72-c/sell+the+fish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-3966364579104406089</id><published>2009-09-11T22:55:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T23:47:06.227+12:00</updated><title type='text'>aku, kau dan dia</title><content type='html'>bukan psl cinta tiga segi ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after TE and after returning back to work (if I havent mentioned it before, I now work as an after school care supervisor. I look after 20+ kids in a primary school from 3-6pm almost everyday. the job doesnt pay much coz the bus fare is riddiculously expensive but the experience and opportunity given is priceless) I've realized what make us (the Asians in general) and them (the West) so different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obviously our culture is different but the most important thing is, in our culture, we RESPECT each other, especially the elders  notably our parents and teachers.&lt;br /&gt;we even respect our "seniors"who might be just slightly older than us, that is why we have the terms like "abang", "kakak", "senpai","sunbae" "noona", "oppa" etc.&lt;br /&gt;respect in terms of age, status etc&lt;br /&gt;when you respect someone, it shows in your attitude and behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while on TE, i've heard many comments on the kids-how they behave really badly, how hard it is to control them, and most importantly how disrespectful they are to the teacher. I witnessed those behaviour myself.&lt;br /&gt;When I return back to work after 2 week break for TE,i was astounded to find the kids at my workplace to behave really awful. They become a lot worst than before. They didnt listen to a single word the staff said, heck, they even mocked us back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a big difference on behaving like a child (as in behavng like lil adorable monsters) and being disrespectful. and for me, they are being disrespectful. you know, like those kids in Supernanny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now now, why do u think such spoiled rotten brats in Supernanny exists?&lt;br /&gt;It may have to do something to do with the culture.&lt;br /&gt;You see, they dont believe that smacking the children is the right thing to do. It's considered as abusive mind you. Violent to be exact. So in their eyes, my harmless parents are violent creatures coz they smacked us if we did something wrong (e.g- pernah ditampar oleh emak kerana mulut celupar sgt -__-" )&lt;br /&gt;and you're not supposed to raise your voice to them.lemak bukan? (if the kids screamed at the parents, harus bsabar jela. kamu berani nk jerit kt mak kamu?)&lt;br /&gt;or asking your ill-behaved student to stand on the chair during lesson is definitely a big no-no.&lt;br /&gt;so instead of taking any physical action, they deal with their kids using reason.&lt;br /&gt;ok, i must admit that reasoning is a good way to teach your kids.&lt;br /&gt;besides highlighting that their action is wrong, you also get the kids to think and understand why their behaviour is unacceptable.&lt;br /&gt;but then again,&lt;br /&gt;kids are kids.&lt;br /&gt;they dont really listen (do u expect a 5 year old with short attention span to really pay attention?)&lt;br /&gt;and they dont remember.&lt;br /&gt;they need structure.&lt;br /&gt;they need something else more firm.&lt;br /&gt;they need to see the effect of their actions.&lt;br /&gt;i dont entirely agree that punishment is the solution to everything.&lt;br /&gt;of course not.&lt;br /&gt;the first step should be reasoning.&lt;br /&gt;punishing the children without explaining the reason behind the action is just plain stupid.&lt;br /&gt;you're mentally abusing the child as well coz he/she might think that you might hate them and that's why they're being punished (ok, i read too much books)&lt;br /&gt;but if reasoning doesnt work, then u can get physical.&lt;br /&gt;ala, jentik je sudahla.&lt;br /&gt;as a reminder not to repeat it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;(ah, my dad sergah sikit je pn dh tobat xnk wat lg ;P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but here,&lt;br /&gt;where respecting the elders are not important,&lt;br /&gt;and the children were given too much rights,&lt;br /&gt;controlling them proves to be a problem.&lt;br /&gt;kurang ajar org melayu ckp&lt;br /&gt;even my workmate, a chinese malaysian lady complained that it's hard to control the kids coz takde budi bahasa. xde sopan santun.&lt;br /&gt;yeah i know, sopan sgt kah kite ni pun?&lt;br /&gt;berbudi bahasa sgt ke?&lt;br /&gt;tapi one thing for sure, seurban mane pn kamu,&lt;br /&gt;seblond mane pn rambut kamu,&lt;br /&gt;tp if ur an Asian,&lt;br /&gt;kamu pasti akan respect org yg lebih tua dari kamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must admit,&lt;br /&gt;this is a broad generalisation. it doesnt applies to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;and you can say that i'm actually biased to my own culture.&lt;br /&gt;ok then, this is just my personal point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those kids are driving me nuts!  i was thinking of quitting th job, but when they come and give me a hug or say that the highlight of their day is when they get to meet me after school, you know how your mere existence matters to them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s- ma, dlu ma slalu ckp time kakak tgh degil (of course i'm no angel myself =P) "tunggula bile dh ade anak sndiri, bru paham mcmane mama rase". i dont think i have to have my own children to understand what u mean ma xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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dia'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-6649139767386398325</id><published>2009-09-08T23:20:00.006+12:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T23:28:42.487+12:00</updated><title type='text'>akibat off task</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kljOJXbMFQk"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;click click&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lelaki comel yang pandai menari&lt;br /&gt;lirik lagu yg extra cheesy&lt;br /&gt;yg menyebabkn ak giggle n squeal cm school girls&lt;br /&gt;membencikan.&lt;br /&gt;~sigh~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-6649139767386398325?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/6649139767386398325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=6649139767386398325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6649139767386398325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6649139767386398325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/09/akibat-off-task.html' title='akibat off task'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-472682680206693196</id><published>2009-09-04T22:11:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T10:31:07.756+12:00</updated><title type='text'>best lesson ever!</title><content type='html'>Nerve-wrecking&lt;br /&gt;tear jerking&lt;br /&gt;blood sweating&lt;br /&gt;sleep depriving&lt;br /&gt;exhausting&lt;br /&gt;T.E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SqDqTPsbqJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/A_iMz_MjO2s/s1600-h/img010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SqDqTPsbqJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/A_iMz_MjO2s/s320/img010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377555571431680146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I pretend not to notice the spelling error)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SqDqTlX70VI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Tbg5iKwTszs/s1600-h/img011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SqDqTlX70VI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Tbg5iKwTszs/s320/img011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377555577251287378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SqGSie1qPMI/AAAAAAAAAGY/8hfDDLk9B24/s1600-h/room+12ku.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SqGSie1qPMI/AAAAAAAAAGY/8hfDDLk9B24/s320/room+12ku.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377740551148420290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in the end, that what makes all the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2323038919394312784-472682680206693196?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/472682680206693196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=472682680206693196&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/472682680206693196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/472682680206693196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/09/best-lesson-ever.html' title='best lesson ever!'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SqDqTPsbqJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/A_iMz_MjO2s/s72-c/img010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-3423272624288760394</id><published>2009-09-02T17:30:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T17:43:46.755+12:00</updated><title type='text'>unfair expectations</title><content type='html'>it's hard not to take it personally,&lt;br /&gt;when its my personality that you're attacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's hard to be professional,&lt;br /&gt;when i just started learning to be one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's hard not to fall down and crumble,&lt;br /&gt;when  i'm expecting you to back me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's hard to stay positive,&lt;br /&gt;when you're overwhelmed by the negatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's hard to be inclusive,&lt;br /&gt;when you yourself,didn't understand our differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's hard to see the truth,&lt;br /&gt;when you're sugarcoating everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's hard not to say it's hard,&lt;br /&gt;when you are being unreasonably unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's hard not to cry,&lt;br /&gt;when it really hurts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-3423272624288760394?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/3423272624288760394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=3423272624288760394&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/3423272624288760394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/3423272624288760394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/09/unfair-expectations.html' title='unfair expectations'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-7098129541476178215</id><published>2009-08-29T06:11:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T06:41:06.673+12:00</updated><title type='text'>menjadi seorang guru adalah sangat memenatkan sampai earthquake pun x sedar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SpgkkpHASuI/AAAAAAAAAFw/IMp2tdC4Tck/s1600-h/cikgu+penat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SpgkkpHASuI/AAAAAAAAAFw/IMp2tdC4Tck/s320/cikgu+penat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375086367195810530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for more information on the earthquake, you can go &lt;a href="http://www.scoop.co.nz/stories/SC0908/S00058.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://tvnz.co.nz/national-news/wellington-rocked-two-earthquakes-2952077"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first week of TE is well, tiring&lt;br /&gt;left the house at 7, arrived home around 5&lt;br /&gt;after tarawikh, immediately pengsan&lt;br /&gt;but then again, we have to teach pule&lt;br /&gt;so after tarawikh kne la bace2 resource and wat lesson plan&lt;br /&gt;fuh&lt;br /&gt;penat&lt;br /&gt;sangat penat sampai x sedar langsung ade earthquake&lt;br /&gt;okla, rasenye terbangun juge around dat time (ingatkn dh time sahur) tp ble  tgk jam cm awal lg so sambung tdo balik&lt;br /&gt;without noticing anything&lt;br /&gt;so the next day bile pegi skola, everyone was talking about the quake&lt;br /&gt;and i was like whaaaaaaaattt? there's an earthquake last night? i didnt feel a thing!&lt;br /&gt;and they said that the quake is pretty strong this time&lt;br /&gt;utk mnyedapkn hati,&lt;br /&gt;ak pn ckp dlm hati, oh,maybe area2 cni je kot yg rase&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;yeah rite, bile balik umah&lt;br /&gt;sume housemate ku ckp diorg rase&lt;br /&gt;n sume  gelakkn tahap tdo mati ak yg melampau(the quake was felt strongly throughout the wellington area ok)&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;oh well, xpela, korg ckp cm scary pn kn&lt;br /&gt;seb baek la ak dilindungi dr perasaan cemas itu (yela tu..kalu betul2 dhsyat, ko tgh atas katil ye cik sha,bukn tdo bwh meja :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;sape ckp jd cikgu rilek je meh cni ak cungkil biji mata&lt;br /&gt;penat woo&lt;br /&gt;dan merbahaya rupenye (yela, ade earthquake pn x sdar. x ke bahaya tu? haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then yesterday was my 1st time to teach the whole class&lt;br /&gt;and during my lesson..&lt;br /&gt;mmg tgh nervous abis la&lt;br /&gt;sbb tibe2 baru sdar article yg difotostat tu x sempurna, diorg x bole bace coz byk gkla missing words&lt;br /&gt;tgh glabah2 nk wat ape ek..&lt;br /&gt;skali fire alarm pule berbunyi&lt;br /&gt;cikgu tu pn dh pelik, coz ni bukn fire drill&lt;br /&gt;maka bertempiaran la mereka menyelamatkn diri&lt;br /&gt;"wah, saved by the bell!!"getus ak dlm hati&lt;br /&gt;rase sungguh gembira&lt;br /&gt;krn lesson td mcm dh ala2 disaster la kn&lt;br /&gt;tp malangnye,&lt;br /&gt;tiada kebakaran(isk,adeke mtk skola terbakar? isk3)&lt;br /&gt;maka, pengajaran harus diteruskan!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;tp in a way, bgus gkla lesson terinterrupted jap&lt;br /&gt;bolela wat self-reflection jap and change my instructions jap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuh&lt;br /&gt;that's the end of week 1&lt;br /&gt;will talk more on the school system, the students, attitudes and behaviour later&lt;br /&gt;for now, i want to enjoy my weekend to the max!!! (duit mara dh msuk!! wheee~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AYUH BANTU PALESTIN!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-7098129541476178215?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/7098129541476178215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=7098129541476178215&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7098129541476178215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7098129541476178215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/08/menjadi-seorang-guru-adalah-sangat.html' title='menjadi seorang guru adalah sangat memenatkan sampai earthquake pun x sedar'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SpgkkpHASuI/AAAAAAAAAFw/IMp2tdC4Tck/s72-c/cikgu+penat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-7692619956395137669</id><published>2009-08-23T23:17:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T23:58:51.808+12:00</updated><title type='text'>am not ready yet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SpEuZgQ3YeI/AAAAAAAAAFg/SNfyofQVDDI/s1600-h/work.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 196px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SpEuZgQ3YeI/AAAAAAAAAFg/SNfyofQVDDI/s320/work.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373126846121992674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In less than 10 hours from now (if you trust my arithmatic skills :P),&lt;br /&gt;I will finally going to experience what it's like to be a teacher in Aotearoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh, teaching experience.&lt;br /&gt;why now?&lt;br /&gt;oh, ujian bulan Ramadhan.&lt;br /&gt;but of course, if not now then when?&lt;br /&gt;sooner or later i have to endure this right?&lt;br /&gt;right?right?&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after visiting my associate teacher last friday, I've realised that there's a lot of things that I didnt know about the school system here.&lt;br /&gt;and i do mean A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;my teacher keepS on rambling about the teacher's duties, syndicates, days, activities blablabla which i have absolutely no idae what she's talking about.&lt;br /&gt;too bad i didnt pay much attention during TEAP.&lt;br /&gt;but i doubt that they explained the system thoroughly during the lessons anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh God, I am absolutely anxious right now.&lt;br /&gt;I dont think I can sleep well tonight but I need to!!&lt;br /&gt;I have to get off to school by 7am tomorrw and won't be leaving the school until 3pm.&lt;br /&gt;waaaaaaaayyyyyyy busier than uni days.&lt;br /&gt;urgh.&lt;br /&gt;there goes my holidays.&lt;br /&gt;adieu my 2 weeks spring break~&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it's going to be a meaningful one.&lt;br /&gt;(of course it's going to be meaningful,i am being graded for this. sigh.wpun x baik mengeluh.SIGH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, wish me luck!!&lt;br /&gt;I am definitely going to enjoy this opportunity to the MAX!! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(i have to, i have to, i have to, ihave to, but i wish i could just laze around at home for 2 weeks.huhu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evans Bay Intermediate School, here I come~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s-about the assignment. i didnt understand how, but somehow i managed to complete it on time.  oh well, 3 cheers for me for handing in the assignment on time.!!!this should be the last reminder for me not to procrastinate ever again&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(uhuh. yeah rite. u said it all d time S ;p)&lt;/span&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/2323038919394312784-7692619956395137669?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/7692619956395137669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=7692619956395137669&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7692619956395137669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7692619956395137669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/08/am-not-ready-yet.html' title='am not ready yet.'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SpEuZgQ3YeI/AAAAAAAAAFg/SNfyofQVDDI/s72-c/work.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-5532765287320946752</id><published>2009-08-20T21:53:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T22:02:34.961+12:00</updated><title type='text'>i wont ask for an extension if i dont really need one</title><content type='html'>i really&lt;br /&gt;dont like&lt;br /&gt;sosc 111&lt;br /&gt;the class is too big&lt;br /&gt;the subject is quite hard&lt;br /&gt;too much information at one time&lt;br /&gt;the lecture notes on blackboard are not helping at all&lt;br /&gt;my coursemates are not friendly&lt;br /&gt;the lecturers are dull&lt;br /&gt;and it's at 9am&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;at least not 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am soo mad that the fact that they wont grant me an extension&lt;br /&gt;i have 2 tests this week and on the same day of the due date&lt;br /&gt;what did you expect?&lt;br /&gt;i tried to complete the assignment earlier but what did you expect?&lt;br /&gt;the tutorial to discuss this assignment was just last week.&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt even understand the question before the tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;there's only few readings i can do at one time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sangat x suke ok.&lt;br /&gt;and bile x suke, i always just shut down.&lt;br /&gt;trus x nk wat assignmnet.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;silly?&lt;br /&gt;i know.&lt;br /&gt;but i really dont care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-5532765287320946752?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/5532765287320946752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=5532765287320946752&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/5532765287320946752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/5532765287320946752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-wont-ask-for-extension-if-i-dont.html' title='i wont ask for an extension if i dont really need one'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-3525330619271001249</id><published>2009-08-18T22:41:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T23:08:35.250+12:00</updated><title type='text'>jahiliyyah kite</title><content type='html'>knp&lt;br /&gt;bila diajak buat kebaikan,&lt;br /&gt;pnylah liat nk join.&lt;br /&gt;bermcm2 alasan la diberi.&lt;br /&gt;tp,&lt;br /&gt;kalau ditegur ape yg dirasekn kurg betul,&lt;br /&gt;wahh&lt;br /&gt;bukn main mengelabah nk tegakkn "kebenaran".&lt;br /&gt;bertungkus lumus nk justify ur actions.&lt;br /&gt;utk sape ur justification tu?&lt;br /&gt;society?&lt;br /&gt;The One who created you?&lt;br /&gt;or sbb nk sdapkn diri sndiri sbb deep down inside, pernah terdetik bhw ape yg bakal or sdg dilakukn tu kurg betul?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chill babe.&lt;br /&gt;ak pn sentap gk psl tu.&lt;br /&gt;i'm no different than any of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kamu yg mengur,&lt;br /&gt;ada silapnya dgn cara kamu tu.&lt;br /&gt;berusahalah utk memperbaiki.&lt;br /&gt;sy tahu niat kamu baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like i've mentioned few times before,&lt;br /&gt;nk berdakwah ni,&lt;br /&gt;ada caranye.&lt;br /&gt;kalu betul and kena caranye,&lt;br /&gt;insya Allah x jd msalah.&lt;br /&gt;kalau x kne tu, cari d mana silapnye,&lt;br /&gt;blaja perbaiki diri n cara dakwah yg lg berkesan.&lt;br /&gt;kalau yg 2x5 tu.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well,&lt;br /&gt;what's life without hardships?&lt;br /&gt;zmn nabi berdakwah dulu,&lt;br /&gt;bukan main susah bukan.&lt;br /&gt;adakh kita kini sudah kembali ke zmn jahiliyyah?&lt;br /&gt;d mana yg salah dikatakn benar, yg benar dikatakn salah?&lt;br /&gt;wallahualam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ape2 pn,&lt;br /&gt;kamu yg ke masjid,&lt;br /&gt;kamu yg join usrah.&lt;br /&gt;jgn anggap diri kamu baik sgt.&lt;br /&gt;siapa kamu nk judge org?&lt;br /&gt;siapa kamu nk decide kamu lg baik dr org lain?&lt;br /&gt;walau kamu g masjid n join usrah,&lt;br /&gt;tp at the same time masih meriah menganyam ketupat,&lt;br /&gt;ape beza kamu dgn org lain?&lt;br /&gt;mngumpat kn bes.&lt;br /&gt;oh silap.&lt;br /&gt;term skrg bergosip uolss&lt;br /&gt;bru class.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;ak xckp psl org laen.&lt;br /&gt;ak ckp psl diri sndiri.&lt;br /&gt;yes, &lt;br /&gt;ak join usrah.&lt;br /&gt;yes, ak kuat anyam ketupat juge.&lt;br /&gt;proses nk berubah ke arah kebaikan takes time ok(alasan)&lt;br /&gt;n ak xkn ckp ak lg baek dr korang.&lt;br /&gt;ak tahu sape ak.&lt;br /&gt;n dosa2 ak.&lt;br /&gt;x layak ak nk ckp ak lg baik dr korang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp ak harap,&lt;br /&gt;jgn sbb sorg,&lt;br /&gt;sume dak usrah kt welly ni pn korg nk pndg serong.&lt;br /&gt;ak rase slame ni,&lt;br /&gt;kami x pnh kaco idup korg,&lt;br /&gt;slain dr nk ajk wat kebaikan.&lt;br /&gt;takde paksaan.&lt;br /&gt;nk join, silakn.&lt;br /&gt;kalu xde org pnh ajk, bole je tny sape2 yg kamu knal  n btau kmu nk join.&lt;br /&gt;tepuk dada, tny selera la babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak xphm dgn komen2 yg ckp 'dak2 usrah ni, kalu jmpe org yg cm kurg baik tepi jln, die senyum je. tp kalu die jmpe yg npk cm sopan2 sket (geng2 die la) , trus die stop, tegur n bsalaman'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyoo babe,&lt;br /&gt;ape ni.&lt;br /&gt;common sense la.&lt;br /&gt;1.kalu jmpe kt jln2 tu msti slalunye ade hal la tu. nk g mane2 ke n most importantly,&lt;br /&gt;2.dak usrah pn cm kamu gk la. kmu pn obviously la kalu jmpe geng kamu akn btegur sape, dgn org yg kamu biase2 kamu snyum je la kn? at least senyum ok, dr trus avoid eye contact. hehe. klaka la. ni pn bole jd isu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;sapelah ak nk ckp sume ni.&lt;br /&gt;ak pn manusia biasa yg xpernah lari dr wat silap.&lt;br /&gt;mcm skrg, ptut stdy utk test esok tp ak sibuk wat blog. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cmon ppl.&lt;br /&gt;rapatkn ukhuwwah.&lt;br /&gt;bukn nk bgaduh.&lt;br /&gt;community kite ni kecik je.&lt;br /&gt;sume org knal sume org kot (at least knal muke kalu xtau name pn)&lt;br /&gt;apela yg kamu dpt kalu bsengketa n nk blame sume org.&lt;br /&gt;ok.malas nk kuakn theory2 sociologists. assignment x siap lg.huuuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then.&lt;br /&gt;p/s- diharapkan xde sape yg rase offended. mcm biase, i dont think anyone will read my blog anyway (-_-')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-3525330619271001249?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/3525330619271001249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=3525330619271001249&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/3525330619271001249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/3525330619271001249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/08/jahiliyyah-kite.html' title='jahiliyyah kite'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-8567870499851517116</id><published>2009-08-16T21:46:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T21:56:33.410+12:00</updated><title type='text'>khas buat yuyu</title><content type='html'>yu,&lt;br /&gt;bru seminit kot ko kua dr umah ni.&lt;br /&gt;ak dh sdey dh.&lt;br /&gt;huhuuhuu&lt;br /&gt;sori ak slalu emo.&lt;br /&gt;sori ak slalu aummmm2 kt ko.&lt;br /&gt;sori kalu ko ade terase dgn ak.&lt;br /&gt;ak sdey la ko dh xde.&lt;br /&gt;ak xde nk halau2 ko ok.&lt;br /&gt;huong tu je kot.&lt;br /&gt;dengki.&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;tp ak phm&lt;br /&gt;ko kne balik.&lt;br /&gt;umah ko kt tpt laen.&lt;br /&gt;ko byr sewa sume2 kn.&lt;br /&gt;semoge ur favourite pet dh xde dh kt umah tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isk, lebat pule ujan mlm ni.&lt;br /&gt;cmnela ko redah ujan tu ek.&lt;br /&gt;beg ko berat tu.&lt;br /&gt;sure sejuk nnt kn.&lt;br /&gt;jgn jeles, ak xyah byr pkai heater ni. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanx yu, sbb byk sabar dgn ak.&lt;br /&gt;thanx gk, sbb menghiburkn ak.&lt;br /&gt;ak boring gels duk kt umah ni.&lt;br /&gt;org2 x same wavelength katenye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slmt kembali ke umah mu~&lt;br /&gt;kalau ko rase nk dtg umah ak lg, my door is always open 4 u.&lt;br /&gt;melainkan tbe2 ak dpt rum8 baru la kn.&lt;br /&gt;dh halfway through the trimester dh pn, i doubt i'll get a new roomate soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak doakn ko bergembira d hadfield trc itu.&lt;br /&gt;besnye, dapur sebelah bilik ko je.&lt;br /&gt;huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok yu,&lt;br /&gt;ak ni mcm xkn jumpe ko lagi je kn.&lt;br /&gt;tp dis sem cm xde chance nk lepak2 pn&lt;br /&gt;klas pn laen2&lt;br /&gt;huuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nk kua memane ajakla ak&lt;br /&gt;tp sperti yg ko dh maklum,&lt;br /&gt;nk ajak ak kne bgtau at least sehari sebelum,&lt;br /&gt;ak xske la kua on the spot2 dh ni.&lt;br /&gt;wanita bekerjaya la katakan.&lt;br /&gt;masa itu wang ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gnite yu.&lt;br /&gt;tonite i'll sleep with the lights on (eceh, mcm ape je bunyi ;P)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-8567870499851517116?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-282840800850437504</id><published>2009-08-16T19:08:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T19:48:43.591+12:00</updated><title type='text'>time to freak out!!</title><content type='html'>two tests and one bloody difficult assignment due next week!!&lt;br /&gt;and i am not prepared for any of them!!&lt;br /&gt;i really wish i could scream my head off. yeah, like screaming would help completing my essay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;i bet everyone has their own place where they are most comfortable at.&lt;br /&gt;the place that you really like to spend your time with.&lt;br /&gt;the most peaceful or fun place for you.&lt;br /&gt;without anything to disturb you.&lt;br /&gt;for example, the gym, the mall, the library, your own room, the beach etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well for me,&lt;br /&gt;it's the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup guys, i like to be in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;(but i dont like it when it's messy with other people's stuff.is it so hard to clean up after you're done cooking?? kebersihan itu sebahagian daripada iman ok people)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing is,&lt;br /&gt;i like to be in the kitchen alone.&lt;br /&gt;if i said i'm going to cook, that means, nobody else is allowed to go to the kitchen with me (well, except for the other housemates who don't share their food with me).&lt;br /&gt;anybody who has been friends with me and even lived with me should know this particular rule really well by now:&lt;br /&gt;no one is allowed to "help" when sha is in the kitchen(&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; own kitchen, that is).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't need "help".&lt;br /&gt;if i do, i will ask for it.&lt;br /&gt;but if i didn't, don't ever volunteer to "help".&lt;br /&gt;if i said "no" for  the first time, that's it.&lt;br /&gt;no means &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i guess some people just don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why it pisess me off so badly, but it did.&lt;br /&gt;i just couldnt help it,ok.&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty much like mum who always send me away coz she claimed that i'm "too slow" and it "slowing down her production" or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;but i get it.&lt;br /&gt;if you're not familiar with my kitchen, you wouldn't even know where i put my stuff. and it annoys me when people keep asking  the same question(where do you put this and this?) again and again and again.&lt;br /&gt;that is why, i prefer to cook alone.&lt;br /&gt;and that is why i rarely volunteer to help to cook at other people's house.&lt;br /&gt;(aside from the fact that i'm pretty lazy to help too ;P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on top of that,&lt;br /&gt;i've become really self-conscious if other people watching me cooking.&lt;br /&gt;and i truly despise these questions:&lt;br /&gt;"msk ape tu?" (suke hati ak la nk msk apeeeeee. yg penting halal ok)&lt;br /&gt;"oh, msk ni kne letak tu ek? x penah la pule ak tgk org msk mcmtu. mak ak x letak bla3" (mak ko, mak ko la. ak msk style laen suke hati laaa. dh terang lg bersuluh, i'm not your mother. aduhai)&lt;br /&gt;"knape kne wat cmni, peliknye bla3"&lt;br /&gt;"eeeiii.. manede org letak tu dlm tu bla3"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello people.&lt;br /&gt;different people, different cooking style.&lt;br /&gt;it's not like i dont know what i'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;if you don't like it, just keep your mouth shut.&lt;br /&gt;if you want to ask questions, find a better way to ask without sounding like you're criticizing that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having other people observing me when i'm cooking usually have a pretty bad effect on:&lt;br /&gt;1. me. haruslah emo yg terkire.&lt;br /&gt;2. the food. will not taste as good as i imagined it should be (dh msk tgh marah.apekah.and terlebey nervous babe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there you go.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry if i offended anyone,&lt;br /&gt;i just want to clear things up.&lt;br /&gt;for my future housemates (i dont know who laa)&lt;br /&gt;don't come near me when it's my turn to cook!(ade lg ke org nk jd housemate ak pasni?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(matila nk wat ape kalu mak mentua nk jugk dtg mnyibuk tgk org msk ke ape ke)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-282840800850437504?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/282840800850437504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=282840800850437504&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/282840800850437504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/282840800850437504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/08/time-to-freak-out.html' title='time to freak out!!'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-4915849493695749825</id><published>2009-08-15T13:07:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T13:11:20.738+12:00</updated><title type='text'>ayuh bantu palestin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SoYLF3Y_sWI/AAAAAAAAAFY/lbZc7Cpf9F8/s1600-h/i+love+palestin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SoYLF3Y_sWI/AAAAAAAAAFY/lbZc7Cpf9F8/s320/i+love+palestin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369991801081934178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assalammualaikum semua~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa khabar? Diharapkan semuanya sihat2 hendaknya &lt;br /&gt;Dalam kita bergembira menjalani kehidupan di bumi Wellington ini, pernahkah anda terfikir bagaimana pula dengan saudara-saudara kita di Palestin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkah anda terfikir untuk membantu saudara-suadara Palestin kita tetapi tidak tahu bagaimana caranya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan bimbang, kami ada satu cadangan!&lt;br /&gt;Bersempena dengan Roadshow Palestin New Zealand 2009 ini, kami melancarkan tabung khas untuk Palestin. Pemberian sumbangan boleh diberikan samada dalam bentuk bantuan kewangan ataupun barangan. Antara barang yang boleh disumbangkan termasuklah hasil karya lukisan (kami pasti ramai yg kreatif2 dan berbakat ni), barangan elektrik(heater, printer, periuk nasi etc), gadget elektronik(rase2 kalau korg dh xnk pkai iPod korg tu :P), baju(oh tp bukan costume korg pkai smlm tu yek ;P. Sisters2 yg ade byk tudung2 or selendang2 yg x pakai2 pn etc), buku-buku (buku2 ilmiah mahupun novel2 yg menarik)  atau apa sahaja yang dirasakan sesuai untuk disumbangkan. Hasil kutipan barangan akan dilelongkan pada hari kemuncak Ayuh Bantu Palestin (ABP) di Wellington yang bakal berlangsung pada 29 Ogos 2009. Hasil duit lelongan akan disalurkan ke dalam tabung Palestin. Segala penyerahan barangan boleh dilakukan pada bila-bila masa sehingga tarikh 26 Ogos 2009. Ayuh rakan-rakan!!! sama-samalah kita menghulurkan bantuan, walaupun nilainya kecil dimata kita tetapi amat bermakna buat saudara kita di sana.&lt;br /&gt;Perumpamaan orang yang menginfakkan hartanya di jalan Allah seperti sebutir biji yang menumbuhkan tujuh tangkai, pada setiap tangkai ada seratus biji. Allah melipatgandakan bagi siapa yang Dia kehendaki, dan Allah Mahaluas, Maha Mengetahui".&lt;br /&gt;(Al-Baqarah: 261)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingat ye, barang2 yg disumbangkan akan dilelongkan. So bear in mind, bila nk donate barang2 tu, sila tnya pada diri sendiri ”rase2nye, ade org x nk beli brg2 ak ni?”. &lt;br /&gt;Kutipan barang akan dibuat pada hari esok, Ahad,16 Ogos 2009.Jangan bimbang, kami akan dating ke rumah andar untuk pick up barangan tersebut ;)&lt;br /&gt;Sekiranya anda berminat untuk menyumbangkan barangan untuk dilelong, sila hantar email ke apple_blossom191@yahoo.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atau boleh hubungi  :&lt;br /&gt;Ore-021-02343437&lt;br /&gt;Ain Arfah- 021-0379730&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk maklumat lanjut mengenai Roadshow  Aman Palestin sila layari  www.seedofislam.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayuh sama2 kita bukakan mata melihat Palestin kini, pinjamkan &lt;br /&gt;telinga mendengar mengenai Palestin, ringankan tangan membantu &lt;br /&gt;Palestin dan lembutkan hati dan ikhlaskan diri untuk hadiri &lt;br /&gt;Roadshow Palestin.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“Untukmu doa2 kami wahai Al-Aqsho yang mulia dan Palestina yang             &lt;br /&gt;              tercinta. Kami kan terus bersama mu…”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-4915849493695749825?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/4915849493695749825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=4915849493695749825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/4915849493695749825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/4915849493695749825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/08/ayuh-bantu-palestin.html' title='ayuh bantu palestin!'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SoYLF3Y_sWI/AAAAAAAAAFY/lbZc7Cpf9F8/s72-c/i+love+palestin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-3412923549641560341</id><published>2009-08-09T00:48:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T01:49:25.374+12:00</updated><title type='text'>apa khabar iman kamu hari ini?</title><content type='html'>seriously,&lt;br /&gt;apa khabar iman kamu hari ini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sejak kebelakangan ni&lt;br /&gt;ak rase&lt;br /&gt;iman ak agk goyah.&lt;br /&gt;oh Tuhan,&lt;br /&gt;ak sgt takut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while doing my research for the upcoming sociology assignment (wah, cik sha wat assignment awal, yeah rite), i've stumbled upon a sentence, just a sentence, yg mampu menggoyahkan imanku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'God is a fantasied being upon whom man projected his own highest powers and faculties, who thus is seen as perfect and all-powerful, and in contrast to whom man himself appears as limited and imperfect'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sng ckp,&lt;br /&gt;God is created by human.&lt;br /&gt;but because we human has limited abilities, thus, we imagine our God to have all those power that we, mere humans will never have.&lt;br /&gt;mcm Superman.&lt;br /&gt;since normal human being x bole terbang,&lt;br /&gt;kite bayangkan dan reka satu superhero yg bole terbang.&lt;br /&gt;and kite puja and besarkan superhero tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ape yg ak blaja so far psl religion,&lt;br /&gt;most of them(Marx, Weber, Durkhiem) view religion as a product,&lt;br /&gt;and as a way to control and maintain social order.&lt;br /&gt;another form of sociol control and oppression.&lt;br /&gt;well, i dont want to go into that part but the phrase i've quoted above mmg menganggu iman ak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau fikir scr logik akal manusia yg limited ni,&lt;br /&gt;bole je ko nk percaya.&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan tu hny ciptaan manusia yg lemah.&lt;br /&gt;kerana manusia tu lemah,maka manusia akn cipta or sembah apa shj yg dianggap lebih superior dr manusia.&lt;br /&gt;mcm org dulu2, yg sembah matahari or sembah pokok yg besar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak jd takut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi, ak ke usrah.&lt;br /&gt;ak x tahulah kebetulan atau tidak,&lt;br /&gt;kami belajar pasal tauhid hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tauhid Rububiyyah&lt;br /&gt;-Keyakinan yang tidak berbelah bahagi bahawa Allah adalah Tuhan, Pemilik dan Pencipta semua perkara dan benda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Tauhid Uluhiyyah&lt;br /&gt;-Yakin bahawa tiada Tuhan selain Allah dan mengesakanNya dengan ibadah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Tauhid al-Asma' wa al-Sifat&lt;br /&gt;-Yakin dan percaya bahawa Allah swt bersifat dgn sifat2 sempurna dan tiada kekurangan. dan tiada makhluk atau sesiapa pun yg memiliki sifat yg sama dgn Allah swt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ak rase terkedu apabila sampai part ketiga tu.&lt;br /&gt;x same ke mcm quote ak td tu?&lt;br /&gt;Kita tak boleh samakan sifat Allah dgn sifat manusia.&lt;br /&gt;That was his point exactly, God is seen as perfect and all-powerful, and in contrast to whom man himself appears as limited and imperfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ak rasa gusar.&lt;br /&gt;Ak rasa khuatir.&lt;br /&gt;Ak x suke perasaan was-was ak ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ak cuba luahkan kpd ahli2 yg lain td,&lt;br /&gt;mungkin,&lt;br /&gt;mereka x rasa apa yg ak ckp tu penting.&lt;br /&gt;mungkin,&lt;br /&gt;mereka x phm tahap mana kegoyahan imanku td.&lt;br /&gt;mereka ckp, lihat ciptaan alam ni.&lt;br /&gt;lihat manusia.&lt;br /&gt;semua org diciptakan melali proses pembentukan yg sama,&lt;br /&gt;dr percantuman sperm n ovum juga kn,&lt;br /&gt;tp lihat,&lt;br /&gt;hasilnya lain2.&lt;br /&gt;setiap manusia berbeza bukan?&lt;br /&gt;ak tahu.&lt;br /&gt;itu yg ak cuba lakukan.&lt;br /&gt;setiap kali ak goyah ak sentiasa ingatkn diri tentang kekuasaan Allah melalui ciptaanNya, alam dan sekalian isinya.&lt;br /&gt;tp ak masih x puas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin Tuhan saja mahu uji iman ku.&lt;br /&gt;selama ini, ak mengaji,&lt;br /&gt;tp tanpa tafsir.&lt;br /&gt;kadang2 ayat yg kamu rase sedap apabila dibaca tu sebenarnya membawa berita yg menakutkn.&lt;br /&gt;tentang azab neraka.&lt;br /&gt;tentang hari kiamat.&lt;br /&gt;tp tanpa tafsir,&lt;br /&gt;kamu yg buta bahasa arab ni , ape yg kamu paham?&lt;br /&gt;sekadar mampu ckp, "oh, sdap gk ak ngaji arini.heh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah,&lt;br /&gt;hari ini, ak dihadiahkan senaskah tafsir al-Quran oleh W.&lt;br /&gt;apabila ak pulang dari usrah td,&lt;br /&gt;ak masih x puas.&lt;br /&gt;ak mahu jawapan.&lt;br /&gt;(kamu selalu dgr cite ni dr saudara2 mualaf kite kn?)&lt;br /&gt;ak buka tafsir.&lt;br /&gt;ak decide nk baca surah 35, al-Fatir kerana surah tu membawa maksud pencipta.&lt;br /&gt;ayat ketiga sahaja sudah cukup utk menenangkan ak:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;wahai manusia!ingatlah akan nikmat Allah kepadamu. adakah pencipta selain Allah yang dapat memberi rezeki kepadamu dari langit dan bumi? tidak ada Tuhan selain Dia; maka mengapa kamu berpaling (dari ketauhidan)? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah,&lt;br /&gt;ampunkna dosa2 ak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin ak riak.&lt;br /&gt;mungkin ak sombong.&lt;br /&gt;sampai ak x nmpak nikmat2 Allah.&lt;br /&gt;smpai ak lupa dgn kekuasaan dan kebesaran Allah.&lt;br /&gt;mungkin ak terlalu taksub dgn bhn bacaan ak.&lt;br /&gt;apalah sgt,&lt;br /&gt;hasil tulisan manusia2,&lt;br /&gt;yg dianggap cerdik pandai,&lt;br /&gt;yg dianugerahkna pemikran yg terhad ini.&lt;br /&gt;manunusia yg x berkuasa pn utk mencipta langit dan bumi ini berbanding dgn ayat2 al- Quran?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak takut,&lt;br /&gt;berapa ramai di antara kita, yg benar2 beriman dgn sepenuh hati ?&lt;br /&gt;yg benar2 mengesakan kebesaran Allah?&lt;br /&gt;yg berlumba2 ,engerjakan ibdaha tanda cinta dan taat kepada Allah?&lt;br /&gt;berapa ramai pula yg terlepas sembahyang subuh pn dh x rasa bersalah sbb dh slalu sgt?&lt;br /&gt;berapa ramai yg mahu enjoy kt dunia ni puas2 &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;in case God doesnt show&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;berapa ramai pula yg memang x percaya dgn kewujudan Tuhan kerana menganggap Tuhan itu sadistic kerana org2 yg ingkar dgn suruhan Tuhan akan dikenakn hukuman berat. mereka merasakn Tuhan itu kejam pula.sedangkan nikmat yg Tuhan kurniakn selama ini punyalah x terkira, yg tu mereka x nampak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manusia.&lt;br /&gt;kecil.&lt;br /&gt;bongkak.&lt;br /&gt;lalai.&lt;br /&gt;bodoh.&lt;div 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ini?'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-7534201194338566329</id><published>2009-08-09T00:41:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T00:44:25.195+12:00</updated><title type='text'>you</title><content type='html'>just so you know,&lt;br /&gt;i'm fine without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting over you was tough.&lt;br /&gt;but not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-7534201194338566329?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-924248266674480518</id><published>2009-08-02T19:53:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T20:58:56.789+12:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes that mountain you've been climbing is just a grain of sand</title><content type='html'>Hi there&lt;br /&gt;i'm supposed to be doing my assignment right now&lt;br /&gt;but of course&lt;br /&gt;updating this blog seems much more appealing than that (as usual)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what's up?&lt;br /&gt;apa khabar iman kalian hari ini dear avid readers of my blog? (oh plz, like there's any -_-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a week that i've started working as an after school care programme assistant.&lt;br /&gt;the job is pretty cool&lt;br /&gt;fit for a teacher-to-be.&lt;br /&gt;at least, i can apply or relate whatever teaching skills i've been learning for the past two years.&lt;br /&gt;anak mat saleh n anak melayu laen.&lt;br /&gt;the way they treat the children are also different.&lt;br /&gt;different cultural norms and values.&lt;br /&gt;that's the difficult part.&lt;br /&gt;but hey, i have to learn to get over it.&lt;br /&gt;expand my horizon.&lt;br /&gt;open up my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but working,&lt;br /&gt;gets me to think.&lt;br /&gt;that i don't think i'm ready to hold such big responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;i've worked before.&lt;br /&gt;but my previous works allow me to screw up.&lt;br /&gt;it wont have any effects on anyone whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;but if i screwed up this job,&lt;br /&gt;a kid might get hurt, the company can go kaput etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truth to be told,&lt;br /&gt;i'm not ready for any of that stuff.&lt;br /&gt;the same goes for my fear for my future profession&lt;br /&gt;what will happen to my students if i dont performed well?&lt;br /&gt;what will happen to the future generation?&lt;br /&gt;what will happen to the country?&lt;br /&gt;as i've mentioned before, practical and theories are two different things.&lt;br /&gt;i am well aware that i'm not good at explaining stuff to others.&lt;br /&gt;can i be a good teacher then?&lt;br /&gt;i doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;working also gets you to think about time management.&lt;br /&gt;so far, i think i'm more organized now (it's too early to tell)&lt;br /&gt;but it also get me to think about others who can't wait to get married.&lt;br /&gt;cmon guys, seriously?&lt;br /&gt;do you think you can handle all that responsibilities and pressure?&lt;br /&gt;marriage is not just about nk mneghindari maksiat or nk menghalalkn yg haram.&lt;br /&gt;yes, nk bina keluarga yg baik. tp mampukah dan bersediakah anda?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently, we're just a bunch of uni students who have all the time in the world to laze around, watching movies, go shopping etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when you're home from work,&lt;br /&gt;you feel tired&lt;br /&gt;your body aches&lt;br /&gt;you feel hungry&lt;br /&gt;all you can think about is to shower, get something to eat, watch the tv a bit and called it a day.&lt;br /&gt;it might be easier to do that if you're a guy.&lt;br /&gt;if you're a woman, a wife,&lt;br /&gt;despite yourself,&lt;br /&gt;you have to cook and clean,&lt;br /&gt;you have to spend time with your children etc(kata nk bina keluarga yg baik kn?)&lt;br /&gt;i know, i know,&lt;br /&gt;your spouse can share the chores with you&lt;br /&gt;but it's not the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frankly, i am selfish if i said so myself.&lt;br /&gt;i want to have time for my own.&lt;br /&gt;to rest and relax,&lt;br /&gt;to pamper and indulge myself.&lt;br /&gt;(and i think the ever increasing divorce rate is due to the very limited time they have to themselves. which leads to unhappiness and dissatisfaction)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're definitely cannot do that if you are working + married with children.&lt;br /&gt;unless you have a bibik-which-i-dont-like-but-might-have-to-get-one-anyway-someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey, i'm not against marriage.&lt;br /&gt;i do wish to get married someday. &lt;br /&gt;with the right person.&lt;br /&gt;but not now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;definitely not in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call me a commitment-phobic.&lt;br /&gt;i think i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(okay, this entry is waaayyy off topic. i just want to ramble about my job actually)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to hear a man ask for advice on how to combine marriage and a career.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   -Gloria Steinem-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am grateful for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new job. i honestly don't know how long it will lasts. hopefully i am strong and good enough to staythere fora while. i always complain that i dont have enough money and i need a job desperately. Alhamdulillah, thank you Allah for this rezeki. the job is not as easy as it sounds but what's life without hardships? semoga tidak lalai..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-924248266674480518?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/924248266674480518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=924248266674480518&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/924248266674480518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/924248266674480518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/08/sometimes-that-mountain-youve-been.html' title='sometimes that mountain you&apos;ve been climbing is just a grain of sand'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-2063952285294255612</id><published>2009-07-23T00:21:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T01:06:23.696+12:00</updated><title type='text'>how interesting are you?</title><content type='html'>ok so the new trimester has started for two weeks already.&lt;br /&gt;as usual, the tutorials begin this week, week 2.&lt;br /&gt;i was frustrated to get not so enthusiastic (to put it mildly)tutors this time.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know about my tutor for sociology yet coz i wont be having any tutorial until week 4 (which i find it amusing) but overall, i can say that i find my tutors this time less impressive.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i dont think i like any of my lecturers nor tutors this time.&lt;br /&gt;oh wait, except for chris bowden. &lt;br /&gt;as always, he's awesome!&lt;br /&gt;but maybe its too early for me to judge them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;as usual ( this should be the favourite phrase of the day :P),&lt;br /&gt;the first tutorial is when you get to know your other tutorial mates.&lt;br /&gt;and of course, you have to introduce yourself.&lt;br /&gt;dont get me wrong,&lt;br /&gt;i have no problems with introducing myself coz:&lt;br /&gt;1. they prolly wouldnt even remember my name coz it sounded weird to them ( they couldnt even pronounced it right anyway)&lt;br /&gt;2. as there would be other msian girls in the class, it would be harder for them to distinguish each one of us. they prolly think all of us who wear the hijab look the same anyway. so even if you see them outside, they prolly wouldnt even noticed you unless you greet them first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what i dont like about introducing myself is when the tutor insists that you should tell at least one interesting fact about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;INTERESTING fact about me.&lt;br /&gt;what's interesting about me?&lt;br /&gt;how do you define interesting?&lt;br /&gt;some girl claim that she has 30 cousins, so that should be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;but for most of us msians, we dont find it all that interesting since most of us prolly have more than 30 cousins.&lt;br /&gt;so if that'snot interesting to you, then what is?&lt;br /&gt;i've never travelled around the world in 80 days.&lt;br /&gt;i dont have a twin in the same class.&lt;br /&gt;i am not fluent in 5 different languages.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot do weird stuff like pushing my nose with my tongue or anything like it.&lt;br /&gt;so then, what's interesting about me?&lt;br /&gt;i know that everyone is special in his or her own way.&lt;br /&gt;i know that no 2 people are the same.&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt say that what's interesting about me is that my fingerprint wont match anyone in this room could i?&lt;br /&gt;that would be a really dumb thing to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurm.&lt;br /&gt;so, just ask yourself these questions.&lt;br /&gt;what's interesting about you?&lt;br /&gt;how do you justify that?&lt;br /&gt;what makes you different than everyone else who's in the same room as you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey, dont be too hard on yourselves.&lt;br /&gt;remember, everyone is special ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would like to quote one o my favourite song from barney, the purple dinosaur (yes.i like barney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;You are special - you really are&lt;br /&gt;You’re the only one like you&lt;br /&gt;There isn’t another in the whole wide world&lt;br /&gt;Who can do the things you do&lt;br /&gt;Because you are special- special&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is special&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in his or her own way&lt;br /&gt;You' re important so you really are&lt;br /&gt;You' re the only one of you&lt;br /&gt;The world is better just because you are here&lt;br /&gt;you should know that we love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes you re special -special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Everyone is special&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in his or her own way!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-2063952285294255612?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/2063952285294255612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=2063952285294255612&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/2063952285294255612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/2063952285294255612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-interesting-are-you.html' title='how interesting are you?'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-6509057293971598128</id><published>2009-07-16T20:07:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T22:48:40.382+12:00</updated><title type='text'>walking down the memory lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Memory is a child walking along a seashore.  You never can tell what small pebble it will pick up and store away among its treasured things.  &lt;br /&gt;                                    -Pierce Harris, Atlanta Journal-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a very looonggg holiday.&lt;br /&gt;2 beloved friends came to wellington. &lt;br /&gt;12 days well spend with my girls,&lt;br /&gt;miss R and miss A. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've met those girls in KMS.&lt;br /&gt;and hanging out with them,&lt;br /&gt;with miss R especially, brings a lot of memory back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, miss R used to be my roommate (so she knows the juicy stuff about me.haha).&lt;br /&gt;and of course we had our ups and downs but we did had a lot of fun back then ( imiss those days when having a roommate used to be fun and exciting!huhu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reminiscing about the past with her,&lt;br /&gt;laughing about the good old days or what we called "zaman kegemilangan POOS",&lt;br /&gt;(hey, ak ahli setia. dulu, kini selamanya. idup poos!it's pronounced as po'os btw:P)&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;reminiscing the past is another form of self-discovery.&lt;br /&gt;miss R recalls,among others, the times when i used to sing in the morning (that indicates that i'm in a good mood. which is rare coz im not a morning person), and the "accidents" i have with the iron (where the whole floor could practically hear my screams about my tudung or whatever that i have burnt that day. believe me, there's a lot of clothes that i have to throw away back then :P), gossiping about the boys in her class (or the class next to hers :P) and about how bubbly and loud i was back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;upon hearing that,&lt;br /&gt;i took a moment to reflect on myself.&lt;br /&gt;i am not the same person as i was before.&lt;br /&gt;i do not sing in the morning anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i do not put holes through my clothes anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i am not interested to gossip about the boys anymore.&lt;br /&gt;and i realized,&lt;br /&gt;i am not as bubbly or as loud as i used to be.&lt;br /&gt;well, i am loud(at times), but not like before.&lt;br /&gt;now, i am more known for my mood swings more than anything else(sigh..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, people change.&lt;br /&gt;after miss R left kms,&lt;br /&gt;i got my heart broken.&lt;br /&gt;i had new perspectives on friends.&lt;br /&gt;i went to work.&lt;br /&gt;i got fatter.&lt;br /&gt;these things change me.&lt;br /&gt;the environment changed.&lt;br /&gt;my needs and priorities changed.&lt;br /&gt;the types of books and movies i like changed.&lt;br /&gt;and oops! i've become a slightly different person.&lt;br /&gt;some people might say that i have grown up (but i dont really believe that crap. i'm still daddy's girl at heart :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing is ,&lt;br /&gt;no matter who you are in the past,&lt;br /&gt;you'll just have to accept it.&lt;br /&gt;there are many things in the past that i hate and would like to forget,&lt;br /&gt;but you can never change the past.&lt;br /&gt;you cannot run away from the past.&lt;br /&gt;you are, what you are now, because of the past (i know, it's such a cliche..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in many ways,&lt;br /&gt;i think,&lt;br /&gt;i have become a slightly better person.&lt;br /&gt;the old me would still be wearing tight outfit ALL THE TIME (note the difference.hehe) or would not pray until the last minute.&lt;br /&gt;i've acquired new skills since then.&lt;br /&gt;i've gained new perspectives on life from all those odd jobs i've done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, thank you miss R and miss A for the visit.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry for not entertaining you guys enough what with the bad weather and no extra cash lying around huhu.&lt;br /&gt;but your visits helps me to discover and appreciate myself a bit more.&lt;br /&gt;coz in the end,&lt;br /&gt;what's left are just me,myself and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs his memories.  They keep the wolf of insignificance from the door.                    -Saul Bellow-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Today I am grateful for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friends. though we're miles apart (that including those of you who live in everton or hadfield terrace :P) and haven't seen each other for a long time, it's great to know that we're still friends and still hit it off like we used to.&lt;br /&gt;"absence makes the heart grow fonder". not "out of sight, out of mind". and for those who have to bear with my sudden and extreme mood swings, thank you. i'm truly sorry if i ever offended any of you yet you guys still stick with me (like you have any choice.haha.i am extremely thankful for these great,wonderful,exciting, patient friends of mine. Alhamdulillah, thank you Allah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-6509057293971598128?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/6509057293971598128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=6509057293971598128&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6509057293971598128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6509057293971598128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/07/walking-down-memory-lane.html' title='walking down the memory lane'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-5455217134798193727</id><published>2009-07-03T14:56:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T15:26:23.438+12:00</updated><title type='text'>the stupidest thing i've ever done</title><content type='html'>well&lt;br /&gt;there's so many stupid things i've done&lt;br /&gt;but yeah,&lt;br /&gt;this one is on the top of the list&lt;br /&gt;remember me telling that i'm miss typo?&lt;br /&gt;well, i'm not just miss typo&lt;br /&gt;but i'm also miss-slalu-tersalah-anta-txt-kt-org-laen&lt;br /&gt;which is very stupid&lt;br /&gt;and guess what&lt;br /&gt;someone usually will get hurt by it&lt;br /&gt;coz usually&lt;br /&gt;the oops! txt is always a bad bad bad txt about that person&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;guess Tuhan saje nk tunjuk kot&lt;br /&gt;x baek mngumpat&lt;br /&gt;hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;examples of the oops!txt&lt;br /&gt;1. "ko tau x ape minah ckp kt ak td? smpai ati die ckp cmtu weii blablabla"&lt;br /&gt;   and the txt was received by minah herself&lt;br /&gt;2. "kesian imah wei. die kne bla3"&lt;br /&gt;   and thus imah la yg dpt txt tu&lt;br /&gt;3. "phm2 jela senah tu cmne. pelik sket lalalalala"&lt;br /&gt;   ye sesedap rase je ckp kt org cmtu pastu ko send kt senah trus kn..&lt;br /&gt;4. "ak x ske la joyah tu.. die slalu bla3"&lt;br /&gt;   well, u get the drift..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why&lt;br /&gt;but it happened quite a number of times&lt;br /&gt;and guess what&lt;br /&gt;of course la there will be some "crisis" after that&lt;br /&gt;the 2007 incident is still fresh on my mind.hohooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine what would the text recipient feel??&lt;br /&gt;and imagine how would i feel when i've discovered that i accidentally sent the message to the wrong person??&lt;br /&gt;it feels like..&lt;br /&gt;like bungee jumping.&lt;br /&gt;scares the hell out of me!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing is&lt;br /&gt;it happened again&lt;br /&gt;just few hours earlier&lt;br /&gt;i ACCIDENTALLY sent another stupid message&lt;br /&gt;its not really a bad message at all but if u suddenly get that kind of txt, u'll get mad too.&lt;br /&gt;lost in translation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore,&lt;br /&gt;i would like to realllllllyyy aplogise&lt;br /&gt;to the person i sent the txt to (seriously i didnt notice at all that i've sent the txt to u until u reply it back to me)&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean to hurt/insult/put u down&lt;br /&gt;it's nothing like that&lt;br /&gt;i was just plainly expressing my thoughts to the other person&lt;br /&gt;though u might think about it the other way round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess i should really learn to keep unnecessary thoughts to myself&lt;br /&gt;if what i think doesnt benefit anyone,&lt;br /&gt;it's better for me to keep it to myself&lt;br /&gt;just look at what happened now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess the process "utk berubah ke arah kebaikan" would be a reallyy loooonnnggg one&lt;br /&gt;(org baek x anta txt mctu kt sesape pn wahai the dreamer. huhu) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~sigh~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-5455217134798193727?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-6087988743747497100</id><published>2009-07-01T19:33:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T21:15:04.508+12:00</updated><title type='text'>aku ingin menjadi lebih baik</title><content type='html'>Alhamduilllah&lt;br /&gt;selamat pulang dari Christchurch&lt;br /&gt;ini kali kedua ak ke sana&lt;br /&gt;ak rase, dlm byk2 tpt kt NZ ni,&lt;br /&gt;ak paling suke Christchurch&lt;br /&gt;mungkin kerana&lt;br /&gt;terase lebih "oversea" di sana&lt;br /&gt;sila ke sana&lt;br /&gt;u'll get what i mean&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;will definitely go there again&lt;br /&gt;at least one more time&lt;br /&gt;wahai cik E si gadis lomo,&lt;br /&gt;pastikan ko ke sana lagi dgn ak juge&lt;br /&gt;ak mahu jd modelmu&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kali ni ke Christchurch sempena Jalinan Ukhuwwah New Zealand (JUNZ)&lt;br /&gt;sebelum ke sana&lt;br /&gt;serius,&lt;br /&gt;ak sgt nervous&lt;br /&gt;sgt3&lt;br /&gt;will i fit in?&lt;br /&gt;adakh bju ak appropriate?&lt;br /&gt;ah, biasela&lt;br /&gt;bnde2 remeh ni ak pikir&lt;br /&gt;haish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ape yg ak rase/dpt from this prog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- berada d kalangan org2 yg hebat menyedarkan ak betapa ceteknya ilmu ak. bukan calang2 org yg ak jmpe. ramai yg sdg wat PhD etc sedangakn umur diorg mudaaaa lg. umur 24 dh ade PhD. sdangkan kitorang ni, umur 24 bru nk grad. degree. terase sperti nk marah MARA di situ (sila tanya dak2 KMS kalau nk tahu penjelasan lanjut). tp kalau pikir balik, patut bersyukur, sekurang2nya, ade penaja, ade kesmpatan nk blaja kt tpt org juge. bukan senang. maka bersyukurlah. tapi yg pasti, setelah jmpe mereka2 ni, ak sgt rase, sperti mahu melanjutkn pelajaran lg. kalu sblum ni ak kata, ak x pnh terfikir pn, skrg ni, ak sgt mahu. ak rase malu, asyik mengeluh psl assignment. x ade ape yg senang kn. rakan2, sile jgn mengeluh pasal assignment, exams, kne byk baca la apela. mcamne nk maju kalau asyik mngeluh? kalau kita yg bru 2nd yr ni pn dh bising bukan main, mampukah kita nk ke tahap yg lebih tinggi? (diharapkan penulis sdar diri n berterusan sdar diri :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ak rase sgt malu juge bile teringat entry ak psl ak bnci maths. haha. cuba kite imbas kembali cendekiawan2 Islam zaman dahulu. mereka bukan hanya pakar dlam satu bidang bukan? rata2nya, masing2 mempunyai ilmu dlm semua aspek. xdela bahasa je, segala ilmu sains, kira2 etc pn dikuasai juge. kalau kite pk scr logik pn, mmg patut la pn kn. mane bole berat sebelah je kn. x balance. semua benda pn berkait. kalau hanya pndai menulis tp x pandai mengira pn x bole juge kn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- berada d kalangan org2 yg baik menyebabkn anda rase utk mnjadi lebih baik. org baik x akn judge kamu. malah, mereka terima kamu dgn tangan terbuka. mereka x ckp2 kosong. mereka juge x bergosip atau mengumpat (SEDARALAH WAHAI "the dreamer"!.haha).bukankah itu lebih baik. dari segi pemakaian pula, berada d kalangan mereka mnyebabkn kmu rase melabuhkan tudung itu mudah dan berpakaian menutup aurat itu indah. serius. ade je pakaian yg longgar n labuh yg bergaya.lagipun, sgtlah selesa. xde kamu nk tarik2 baju kamu tu ke bwh all the time, or rase sgt conscious terhadap bonjolan or lemak2 kamu seperimana yg kamu rase taktala memakai bju or seluar yg ketat. heee. ayuhai rakan2, marilah berubah.elakkan dr memakai yg muat2, yg sendat2, yg ketat2, yg padat2~ lebih manis bukan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- main ibu ayam-musang / pukul bpe datuk harimau utk mereka yg telah lanjut usia dlm kuantiti yg ramai adalah merbahayakan. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- pemilihan penceramah agama/pendakwah adalah penting. kadang2, org akn ade persepsi yg salah terhadap Islam kalau cara penyampaian penceramah tu salah. ak ingat lagi kt KMS, ada ckgu2 ak yg blah dr dewan sbb x tahan dgn penceramah tu. isunya, psl buang anak kot. tp yg dsalahkn oleh pnceramah tu, asyik2 perempuan. dkutuknye perempuan bukan2. dgunakan bahasa yg kurang enak. apakah itu?lg2 cikgu2 ak ni ala2 feminist, sape nk dgr beb? ak pn sentap gk time tu. Islam x bgitu bukan?Islam itu kn indah. Islam juge x merendah2kn wanita. kalau nk berdakwah kne berhemah.n sy suke dgn cara pnympaian dan juge isi kndungan ceramah ustaz F. walaupun sy asyk tertido time bengkel pagi. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Islam itu syumul. Islam itu menyeluruh. Islam itu cantik, indah. Ak bersyukur dilahirkan beragama Islam. ak bersyukur, dibukakn hati utk pergi usrah. dlu, ak xnkla join usrah2 ni.sbb ak rase ak bukan la baik sgt. ak rase, ak rase, ak x bole nk fit in la dgn org2 usrah ni.ak sgt beryukur, usrah wellington ni, x rigid, x fanatik. usrah cni mudah,hanya seminggu skali,sabtu/ahad, tp inputnya banyak. ak rase, byk bnda yg ak bljar sejak join usrah ni. IA, diamalkanlah ilmu2 tu. aeperti point sbelumnya, pemilihan naqibah atau kakak usrah juge adalh sgt penting. ak rase,ak tertarik nk join, krn akak2 ni bukn sperti akak2 usrah yg ak knal dlu. mereka sgt easy going, independent, active n open minded. dan mereka juge sgt bijak dlm sgale hal. kalau kamu tahu tentang Usul 20 tp kamu x tahu yg San Francisco adelah nama tpt or kamu xtahu cara penggunaan microwave yg betul, jgn harap sy nk respect kamu.apetah lg nk join group usrah kamu. Islam itu syumul.Jgnlah smpai xtahu lsg hal dunia. lagi satu, tolonglah jgn asyik nk cte psl isu basi yg x berkesudahan sperti isu pakai tudung n couple. gunalah pndekatan yg berbeza. Islam bukan psl pkai tudung je kn? kalau kite pakai approach lain, yg lebih memudahkn kite memahami ajaran Islam, iA, isu pkaia tudung or couple ni xkn jd isu punye. kalau kita pham ajaran Islam yg betul, tentu kita akan patuh kn? and x kn persoalkn knp kene buat semua tu or dilarang mmbuat ini. sbb semuanya jelas n bersebab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JUNZ tahun dpn patut asingkan laki n pmpuan. susahla nk jaga pndangan ni. selain itu, sgt x selesa. lagi2 ak yg dpt bilik hujunnggg yg dkat dgn bilik ikhwat. oh, sgt3 x selesa bila nk kua masuk bilik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- pndangan mata harus dijaga. kalau x, mula2lah berlaku insiden2 yg x sepatutnya. sperti TERlepas ckp bnde2 yg kamu ptut ckp dlm hati (wink wink cik E :p) atau ternampak orang yg kamu x patut nampak, kemudian kamu meroyan. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- sy menyesal dlu blaja bhs arab main2. lpstu tuka skola sbb xnk amik arab. xnk cacat result pmr. apekah. hahaha. skrg mnyesal. sbb hadis susah nk phm. bc Quran, lg la. agk sedih di situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- sy kagum mereka2 yg x kisah berkorban tenaga mahupun wang utk tujuan ini. berdakwah. berjihad. semoga Allah memberkati kalian. sy kagum dgn mereka yg berkhidmat sbagai tukang masak. sebagai driver. sebagai pngurus prog etc. terima kasih kalian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- oh x lupe juge. lg satu bnde, ktorg agk amazed dgn aka2 yg dh kawen.muda2 lg woo. x sangka dh kawen. dan juge mereka2 yg dh bertunang etc. sy jeles dgn anda. tp xpelah, sy rase, sy x bersedia lg untuk membina keluarga yg baik. sy harus baiki diri sy mnjadi individu muslim yg baik dulu.(dan juge mendapat calon yg baik. huhu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahhh..&lt;br /&gt;pjg gile ak tulis.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;kesimpulannya,&lt;br /&gt;ak bersyukur sgt2&lt;br /&gt;dpt join prog tu wpun dlu cm nk x nk je pegi&lt;br /&gt;time kasey kpd sponsor2 tiket sy cik Kak M n Kak W,&lt;br /&gt;smoge dirahmati Allah, insya Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUNZ adalh lebih baik dr bersatu games.&lt;br /&gt;bersatu games x "bersatu" pn ok.&lt;br /&gt;dr JUNZ, ak knal la juge org2 lua welly&lt;br /&gt;n mnjdi lebih rapat dgn org2 welly yg dulunya hanya kenal muka je :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak sgt berharap&lt;br /&gt;ak istiqamah dlm memperbaiki diri&lt;br /&gt;rakan2&lt;br /&gt;doakan ak&lt;br /&gt;n sokonglah ak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-6087988743747497100?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/6087988743747497100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=6087988743747497100&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down the drain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-3091345476972007316?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/3091345476972007316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=3091345476972007316&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/3091345476972007316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/3091345476972007316'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Edmund Burke, 18thC British statesman and philosopher. A rough paraphrase) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-credit to Jono, lecture 2, ALIN 201-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tolongla sedar cik sha!&lt;br /&gt;jgn malas2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayuh berusaha rakan2! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-3077876146195499489?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/3077876146195499489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=3077876146195499489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/3077876146195499489'/><link rel='self' 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kejayaan&lt;br /&gt;to keep a lamp burning, we have to keep putting oil in it&lt;br /&gt;bersakit-sakit dahulu, bersenang-senang kemudian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say what you want&lt;br /&gt;if i refused to study, i refused to study&lt;br /&gt;if i refused to complete my assignment on time&lt;br /&gt;i will definitely leave it until the last minute&lt;br /&gt;its the same for every assignments&lt;br /&gt;or should i say that it's getting worse?&lt;br /&gt;if the assignmnet due at 5 pm&lt;br /&gt;you will see me running to uni at 4.30 pm&lt;br /&gt;*mentang2 umah dekat kn. cuba kne pnjat bukit sket?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing is,&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know why i've become like this?&lt;br /&gt;i have no motivation whatsoever to start the assignment at least 2 days before &lt;br /&gt;no motivation at all&lt;br /&gt;whether intrinsic or extrinsic&lt;br /&gt;none &lt;br /&gt;nada&lt;br /&gt;zilch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now as a result...&lt;br /&gt;i finally get 2 deserving Cs today&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing is,&lt;br /&gt;regardless of how late or how unprepared i was,&lt;br /&gt;i never got a C for my assignmnet (no,I didnt mean to sound cocky ok but maybe a bit overconfident. thats why i never learned my lesson. thats why the pattern keeps repeating)&lt;br /&gt;and now today&lt;br /&gt;the day has come&lt;br /&gt;the long awaited, anticipated C has finally appeared&lt;br /&gt;and it didnt come alone,&lt;br /&gt;i got twins!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha (adekah ak sudah gila??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now here's what you call&lt;br /&gt;a slap on the face&lt;br /&gt;a wake up call&lt;br /&gt;and very deserving so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt blame fate for this&lt;br /&gt;why should I?&lt;br /&gt;I know how much effort I have put so far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sesungguhnya Allah tidak mengubah nasib sesuatu kaum, kecuali kaum itu sendiri yang mengubahnya"                (surah ar Ra'd ayat 11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya Allah itu Maha Adil&lt;br /&gt;jangan kamu nk compare result kamu dgn result org laen&lt;br /&gt;cuba compare usaha kamu dgn usaha org laen&lt;br /&gt;ak rase&lt;br /&gt;ganjaran yg kamu dpt selalunya setimpal lah dgn usaha kamu&lt;br /&gt;hohohohoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oleh itu rakan2,&lt;br /&gt;ayuhlah berusaha nk exam ni!&lt;br /&gt;kalau result dpt x bes,&lt;br /&gt;jgn nk merungut,&lt;br /&gt;jgn nk mengeluh&lt;br /&gt;cuba reflect diri anda tu dulu :P&lt;br /&gt;(wahhhh..jgn terpedaya dgn ayat2 ak ni.ak tidak sematang itu. td ak balik umah emo bukan maen juge. haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but really,&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge each day by the harvest you reap, but by the seeds you plant.&lt;br /&gt;                                                           -Robert Louis Stevenson-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lets start to improve ourselves from now and hopefully istiqamah la yek ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Quote of the day &lt;/span&gt;ditujukan khas kepada rakan2 yg merasakan sekarang ini adalah saat2 yg sukar, baik dari segi pelajaran, kewangan maupun perhubungan :&lt;br /&gt;'Sesungguhnya bersama kesulitan ada kemudahan, sesungguhnya bersama kesulitan ada kemudahan'&lt;br /&gt;           (Al Insyirah: 5&amp;6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Today I am grateful for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my test result. I was expecting to fail the test as I was totally clueless in the lecture hall last week.My mind just went blank.I didnt complete numerous questions mind you. Alhamdulillah, a C+ is better than a failed paper. Alhamdulilah, thank you Allah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-7292628596201865718?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/7292628596201865718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=7292628596201865718&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7292628596201865718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7292628596201865718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/06/overconfident-much.html' title='overconfident much?'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SjH6SH0B7EI/AAAAAAAAAEo/vdSsTqE08Ds/s72-c/hardworking.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-6418299101960191571</id><published>2009-06-08T16:33:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T20:55:24.492+12:00</updated><title type='text'>seperti kacang lupakan kulit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SizH7zdgAyI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HQ4NTViBLMs/s1600-h/peanuts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SizH7zdgAyI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HQ4NTViBLMs/s320/peanuts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344866688022086434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wah, bru duk oversea 2 tahun dh x pndai ckp melayu dh"&lt;br /&gt;"eleh, bru bpe tahun je duk lua dh feeling omputih abis" etc etc etc etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those are the words that we used to hear whenever someone went overseas and suddenly forget their own culture&lt;br /&gt;x reti ckp melayu after 2 years&lt;br /&gt;melampau gile kot&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, what i want to say is,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, they dont even realized whats happening&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, they just couldnt help it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've realized this a few days ago&lt;br /&gt;my dear friend Z's parents came to Wellington for a visit&lt;br /&gt;so I went to meet her mom&lt;br /&gt;and then I've realized that something's wrong when I'm shaking hands with her mom&lt;br /&gt;hurm&lt;br /&gt;I just know that something's missing but I couldnt remember what it was&lt;br /&gt;I could  noticed that her mom lookd a bit shocked ( or is it just my imagination?probably..) by my gesture&lt;br /&gt;and then I realized&lt;br /&gt;that I forgot to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cium her tangan&lt;/span&gt; which simply put, a really rude gesture&lt;br /&gt;haishhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i forgot how to refer myself as? I? saya? S?&lt;br /&gt;seriously,&lt;br /&gt;after being here for just one and a half year,&lt;br /&gt;I didnt know how to talk and behave in fornt of the elders anymore&lt;br /&gt;most probably due to myself refusing to go back last year&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;gila mngada kn?&lt;br /&gt;bru stahun stgh dh lupa adab dgn org tua kn?&lt;br /&gt;tp serius,ak x bmaksud pn&lt;br /&gt;ak x sangka ak bole "lupa" dgn adab kita (oh ayatku)&lt;br /&gt;ak pn tkjut cmne ak bley rase awkward  sgt bile ckp dgn her mom&lt;br /&gt;padahal pny la baek auntie tu&lt;br /&gt;and that was nott the first time i met her pun&lt;br /&gt;huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe sbb dh lame x ckp dgn org tua kot?&lt;br /&gt;dlu my housemate pn ade la cm ala2 mak2 kite tp die bahsakn diri die "akak" so mcamanekah?&lt;br /&gt;sgt tbiase treat sume org cm akak2&lt;br /&gt;x payah cium tgn&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;(ye, akak2 kt cni x yah cium tgn. akak senior form 2 mase kamu form 1 kt asrama tu WAJIB dicium tangannya haha *wink wink* )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how rude have I become?&lt;br /&gt;Auntie, I'm so sorry about that incident. I didnt mean to be rde to you.huu&lt;br /&gt;(bila salam nk balik mmg ak make sure ak cium tgn die la. haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what my Mom would say about this?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SizFowInXXI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/VZIwpkjj_tE/s1600-h/pic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SizFowInXXI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/VZIwpkjj_tE/s320/pic1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344864161688411506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just something to ponder on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5Cshariah%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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to an opponent, tolerance; to a friend, your heart; to your child, a good example; to a father, deference; to your mother, conduct that will make her proud of you; to yourself, respect; to all men, charity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"   lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Benjamin Franklin-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Today I am grateful for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the chocolates and fruits dedications from my friends. Thank u girls! Chocolate is a must duirng this stressful exam period. FREE chocolates! whee~~  Alhamdulillah, thank you Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"   lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-6418299101960191571?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/6418299101960191571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=6418299101960191571&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6418299101960191571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6418299101960191571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/06/seperti-kacang-lupakan-kulit.html' title='seperti kacang lupakan kulit'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SizH7zdgAyI/AAAAAAAAAEY/HQ4NTViBLMs/s72-c/peanuts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-5512113222992824837</id><published>2009-06-04T15:38:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:25:43.147+12:00</updated><title type='text'>positive thinker? i am not.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SidK5v3eIeI/AAAAAAAAAEA/mrpI0Er65w8/s1600-h/ThinkPositive1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SidK5v3eIeI/AAAAAAAAAEA/mrpI0Er65w8/s320/ThinkPositive1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343321838860509666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;half empty?half full? which one are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;today during alin 201 workshop,&lt;br /&gt;we have to pretend to give feedback to a student based on the essay that we have marked.&lt;br /&gt;the essay was soo bad, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sgt meruntun jiwa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hati mmg kne tabah abis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's spelling errors everywhere, terrible sentence structure and of course, countless grammatical errors.&lt;br /&gt;needless to say, after marking the essay, the page is full with red inks.&lt;br /&gt;D said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kalau ak dpt student cmni, mmg ak dh tampar2"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;thats what I thought too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;memang mnguji kesabaran abis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then the tutor keep remind us that when we're giving feedback, we must also remember to focus on the positive side.&lt;br /&gt;what's good?&lt;br /&gt;what they can improve on&lt;br /&gt;what's the strengths bla3..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we have to take turns to roleplay and pretend that we are the teacher giving feedback, the student and also as the observer.&lt;br /&gt;putting yourselves in different shoes really gets you to think.&lt;br /&gt;when i am the student, i find myself ready for criticism but at the same time hoping that there's still hope and room for improvement. when the teacher praised me for my ideas amidst my many mistakes, i feel so happy. and motivated.&lt;br /&gt;when i observed, i found that the tone that teacher used, the teacher's enthusiasm and choice of words affect the student.&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;when i took the role as a teacher,&lt;br /&gt;i find it really hard to be positive&lt;br /&gt;i find it really hard to give feedback without focusing too much on the mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;i've tried to be more encouraging and try to praise the student on her good points but it is extremely hard to do that&lt;br /&gt;and i ended up sounding so fake.&lt;br /&gt;~sigh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bg feedback pn susah ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but really, the activity get me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;why am i finding it so hard to be more encouraging and positive?&lt;br /&gt;why, on the other hand, the kiwi girl managed to give effective positive feedback?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is not the first time i realized the differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last year, during my first ever tutorial,i was startled to find the tutor to be so enthusiastic and encouraging.&lt;br /&gt;she never failed to say "good point", "excellent", "fantastic" etc eventhough thats not the correct answer or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;biase2 je.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i say that its because of our cultural differences?&lt;br /&gt;we're not really a bunch of positive people.&lt;br /&gt;like in school, if we did not give the exact answer that the teacher wanted, the teacher would simply said "no" and won't praise you a bit for the effort that you've made. (it's disheartening aye?)&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;like us, in real life,&lt;br /&gt;it's easy to talk about others negative qualities than the positive ones&lt;br /&gt;for example,facebook&lt;br /&gt;you tend to comment on the picture only when there's something wrong with the picture rather than complementing how good the others look in the picture. ( maybe not everyone do that. but me and friends tend to do that. but yeah i know, we didnt do it out of spite, thats just how our friendship works. pretty weird i must say. ahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;the point is,&lt;br /&gt;many of us tend to neglect the positive side.&lt;br /&gt;there's always two side of things.&lt;br /&gt;the good and the bad.&lt;br /&gt;somehow, we are more focused on the bad side and totally ignore that there is a positive side of everyhthing.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how small it is,&lt;br /&gt;if you acknowledged the positive side,&lt;br /&gt;you'll be more happy.&lt;br /&gt;more motivated.&lt;br /&gt;there's hope everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;you just have to be more openminded to seek for it ( mcm x de kne mngene la pule. but who cares)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in short, be more positive people.&lt;br /&gt;there's no harm in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SidK5xCmsdI/AAAAAAAAAEI/hTiW53SRFOI/s1600-h/think+positive+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SidK5xCmsdI/AAAAAAAAAEI/hTiW53SRFOI/s320/think+positive+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343321839175643602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c'mon guys! look on the bright side!! ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt;Attitude is a little thing that makes a big difference.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                          -Winston Churchill-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Today I am grateful for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having Averil Coxhead as a tutor. she's bubbly and energetic and her class is fun!we even had morning tea during tutorial today. lucky aye? and for that, Alhamdulillah, thank you Allah.&lt;br /&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/2323038919394312784-5512113222992824837?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/5512113222992824837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=5512113222992824837&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/5512113222992824837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/5512113222992824837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/06/positive-thinker-i-am-not.html' title='positive thinker? i am not.'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SidK5v3eIeI/AAAAAAAAAEA/mrpI0Er65w8/s72-c/ThinkPositive1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-5663620565446017785</id><published>2009-06-03T18:34:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T19:44:13.763+12:00</updated><title type='text'>we all walk in different shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SiYoye5W67I/AAAAAAAAAD4/TObjDU-9-X8/s1600-h/061115-penguin-shoes_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SiYoye5W67I/AAAAAAAAAD4/TObjDU-9-X8/s320/061115-penguin-shoes_big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343002855673883570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While browsing for books for the next TEAP assignment, I've stumbled upon a piece of gem called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happiness and Education&lt;/span&gt; by Nel Noddings. Leave it to me to be attracted to books with such title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, though there's not much information that's relevant to the assignment, I found these particular paragraphs interesting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have argued repeatedly  that there is no sound educational reason for forcing all students to study algebra and geometry. Both subjects should, however, be offered to students who need or want them. (Recall also that I suggested that all students should be offered risk-free opportunities to explore these subjects) bla bla bla ...I know that there are students who enjoy the material and do well with it. They are not better than students who hate math and love art; thay are different , and their interest should be satisfied &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;( I love you Nel!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my favourite part is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not all students have an intellectual interest in mathematics, nor is there any reason to insist that they should. Perhaps as many as 20 percent do have such interests, and schools should cultivate their interests without imposing them on everyone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I hate maths.&lt;br /&gt;with all my heart and soul, maths is my least favourite subject in the whole wide world.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it's because i dont have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;an intellectual interest in mathematics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;seriously, i don't.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;maths is irrelevant to me.&lt;br /&gt;ok i know that maths is important for development blablabla but hey,&lt;br /&gt;as long as i know how much I spend on my shoppings, that should be enough right?&lt;br /&gt;because I know that I am not interested to be an engineer, doctor etc.&lt;br /&gt;why in the world should i learn about derivation, triangles ect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think students should be given more freedom to choose whatever they like to study.&lt;br /&gt;Don't impose your sometimes- riddiculous- norms- and -values on them. i.e people in science streams are so much better than people in arts.&lt;br /&gt;like Nel said, students who love maths are not better than students who hate maths. they are just different.&lt;br /&gt;everyone has different interests and capabilities.&lt;br /&gt;we need not insist that everyone can master a particular intellectual task any more than we would claim than everyone can learn to play the violin skillfully or repair an airplane engine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;I had to take add maths in school because I was in the science stream. so that was acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;what's not acceptable is that I had to take Maths as well during A levels.&lt;br /&gt;which was absolutely riddiculous.&lt;br /&gt;Why would you forced a bunch of Tesl students to do maths??&lt;br /&gt;We are going to teach Englissshhhhhh for goodness sake and I think its obvious that Maths are not our forte.&lt;br /&gt;For goodness sake, I took the offer to do A levels mainly because I did not want to have anything to do with maths anymore at matrix&lt;br /&gt;and only to discover that I have to take maths paper in order to continue my degree.&lt;br /&gt;riddiculous aye?&lt;br /&gt;2 years of studying Maths for A levels are equivalent to 2 years of pure pain and torture to me.&lt;br /&gt;when i am not interested in that subject, I wouldnt even put any efforts to that subject until the last minute. haha&lt;br /&gt;needless to say, I have somehow managed to pass the paper. If not, I wouldn't even be here in windy Wellington.&lt;br /&gt;but it saddens me when one of my friends who is really good in English didn't make it through because she flunked her Maths paper.&lt;br /&gt;tragic.&lt;br /&gt;all because of a stupid maths paper which is totally irrelevant to what we're doing now.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the point is, let us choose to learn what we deemed as interesting and important to us.&lt;br /&gt;"students who have genuine intellectual interests derive happiness- even joy- from their engagement with a chosen topic" (Noddings,2003, p. 218)&lt;br /&gt;Teachers and PARENTS should be aware of this.&lt;br /&gt;Based on my observations, if you love your children, don't force them to take something that you want them to do. ask them what they like to do and support their decisions. Then  both sides would be happy. (Oh if only Jonathan would read this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Education                                  is not the filling of a pail,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                      but the lighting of a fire.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                  -Wiliam Butler Yeats-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Today I am grateful for..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my health. Hey, the exams are just around the corner and it wouldnt be cool if I'm suddenly down with fever :P&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, thank you Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-5663620565446017785?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/5663620565446017785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=5663620565446017785&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/5663620565446017785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/5663620565446017785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-all-walk-in-different-shoes.html' title='we all walk in different shoes'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SiYoye5W67I/AAAAAAAAAD4/TObjDU-9-X8/s72-c/061115-penguin-shoes_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-6441931180352497261</id><published>2009-06-01T22:43:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:57:42.238+12:00</updated><title type='text'>in a state of normlessness</title><content type='html'>normlessness.&lt;br /&gt;emile durkheim.&lt;br /&gt;sociology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in a state of normlessness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-6441931180352497261?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/6441931180352497261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=6441931180352497261&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6441931180352497261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6441931180352497261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-state-of-normlessness.html' title='in a state of normlessness'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-7089030232038231546</id><published>2009-05-25T22:42:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T22:45:58.714+12:00</updated><title type='text'>twas a night</title><content type='html'>i had fun tonight&lt;br /&gt;watching movies at the cinema&lt;br /&gt;drinking bubble tea&lt;br /&gt;laughing my head off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. it's been a while&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-7089030232038231546?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-6907787925750795613</id><published>2009-05-23T19:05:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T19:58:34.130+12:00</updated><title type='text'>stay true to yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/Sheqy_8W5cI/AAAAAAAAADw/V4IhFLFRnF4/s1600-h/the+weather.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/Sheqy_8W5cI/AAAAAAAAADw/V4IhFLFRnF4/s320/the+weather.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338923676405786050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ROCKING AND ROLLING: A ship heads out into Cook Strait from Wellington Harbour yesterday. According to The Dominion Post, MetService forecaster Oliver Druce said yesterday's bleak weather was only going to get worse as southerly gusts increased today, reaching gale-force speeds of up to 140kmh in exposed places&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;140kmh&lt;/span&gt; mind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my skin hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh look, i am now as red as a lobster (ye.mulut celupar sgt aritu kn.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my head feels so heavy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait, is it just me or is this room spinning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am soaked wet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my shoes were practically swimming in water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who would have guessed that I will end up like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, who always checked the weather forecast at least twice before leaving the house,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, who always wear the most sensible and practical shoes regardless of the occasion,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, who firmly believed that this is not the place nor the right weather to wear baju kurung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refused to check the weather forecast,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, I ignored my natural instincts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, I decided to wear baju kurung eventhough the storm is raging since last night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all because of  cakap2 orang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orang cakap &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kitorang sume pakai bju kurung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I, who have this TOC syndrome (like Sarah said) decided to brave the weather wearing baju kurung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the baju kurung is not the main problem though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz I was reasonable enough to wear thermals and jeans inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the main problem is my shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my feet hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my shoes are  like two sinking ships&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wet through and through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those darn shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~sigh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would never wear unreasonable attires ever again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont care if i dont look fashionable or if i look weird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being comfortable and warm is what makes me happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will stay true to my own beliefs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="790192223-22052009"&gt;You will  have learnt by now that unpredictability is the most predictable thing about Wellington&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Jonathan Newton *wink wink*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Today I am grateful for....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;free food!! haha. at least, it's worth braving the storm for. and of course, for my warm room. i dont care if it's far from everyone else, at least I can use the heater as much as I like ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-6907787925750795613?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/6907787925750795613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=6907787925750795613&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6907787925750795613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/6907787925750795613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/05/stay-true-to-yourself.html' title='stay true to yourself'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/Sheqy_8W5cI/AAAAAAAAADw/V4IhFLFRnF4/s72-c/the+weather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-5330028036474589563</id><published>2009-05-20T19:07:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T19:46:54.326+12:00</updated><title type='text'>this is why you should proofread before submitting your assignments</title><content type='html'>you know what's funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not my assigments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the fact that my blog address (is that what it's called? anyway..) is www.once&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;upo&lt;/span&gt;adream@blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.once&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;upon&lt;/span&gt;adream@blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I've just realised this like,a  few seconds ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;way to go girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss typo should always check whatever she's typing at least twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from now on, i must proofread my assignments, emails etc so that i will save myself from embarrassment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~sigh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait, i haven't even started on my assignments yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~double sigh @_@~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in case you're wondering ( I dont think anybody ever read this piece of crap anyway)&lt;br /&gt;why once upon a dream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets just say,&lt;br /&gt;i was inspired by the song in Disney's Sleeping Beauty&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/ShOwQblJKnI/AAAAAAAAADo/cK9z4r3Qp-I/s1600-h/sleeping+beauty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/ShOwQblJKnI/AAAAAAAAADo/cK9z4r3Qp-I/s320/sleeping+beauty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337803779692112498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes, this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was humming to that tune once upon a time ago ( you know, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~I know you, I've walked with you once upon a dream~&lt;/span&gt; yeah I know, it's cheesy but I like it.hehe) and I was like, what the heck, I'll name this blog once upon a dream!&lt;br /&gt;tadaa! pure genius. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and besides, I dream a lot&lt;br /&gt;you can dream anywhere and anytime that you want&lt;br /&gt;not only in your sleep&lt;br /&gt;but also while showering, or waiting for the bus and especially during  lectures :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"Proofreading is most effective after publication."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;  -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Noel Coward&lt;/span&gt;-                                                       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Today I am grateful for..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;having fingers that work wonders! without these fingers, I would not be able to do lots of things, let alone typing. I am truly grateful for having complete set of fully functional fingers. Alhamdulillah, thank you Allah.&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/2323038919394312784-5330028036474589563?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/5330028036474589563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=5330028036474589563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/5330028036474589563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/5330028036474589563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-why-you-should-proofread-before.html' title='this is why you should proofread before submitting your assignments'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/ShOwQblJKnI/AAAAAAAAADo/cK9z4r3Qp-I/s72-c/sleeping+beauty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-7856305312007454689</id><published>2009-05-18T23:25:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T23:52:45.464+12:00</updated><title type='text'>why so serious?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/ShFGMDk6PaI/AAAAAAAAADg/MDDJ2_K9WO4/s1600-h/why-so-serious.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/ShFGMDk6PaI/AAAAAAAAADg/MDDJ2_K9WO4/s320/why-so-serious.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337124206343241122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a number of people commented that they are surprised that my blog is "heavy" or "serious".&lt;br /&gt;why so serious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurmm..&lt;br /&gt;personally i didnt think that this blog is heavy or anything like that&lt;br /&gt;i didn't discussed really serious topic like religion, world affairs, political mayhem or anything like that&lt;br /&gt;this blog is mainly a place for me to  write again and expressing my personal ideas&lt;br /&gt;yes i must admit that it is true shat S said that&lt;br /&gt;you may never see me talking about stuff i've mentioned with my friends&lt;br /&gt;mainly because&lt;br /&gt;everyone has different opinions&lt;br /&gt;they may not agree with me&lt;br /&gt;and i may not agree with them&lt;br /&gt;and i didn't want to get all worked up over this ( i can be very emo mind you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hence, this blog is the only place&lt;br /&gt;where i can freely expressed my own opinions&lt;br /&gt;without interruptions&lt;br /&gt;without makan hati dgn org2 yg disagree with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;im not that open minded&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt stand rejections&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i may as well admitted that this blog is quite heavy in terms of the sentence structure&lt;br /&gt;the choice of words etc&lt;br /&gt;mainly because&lt;br /&gt;i am so used to writing serious, formal stuffs&lt;br /&gt;like the endless ASSignments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides, during school years&lt;br /&gt;my teachers always praised me for my reports,formal letters etc&lt;br /&gt;so i tend to stick to just one way of writing&lt;br /&gt;i never went out of my comfort zone and try to explore different ways of writing&lt;br /&gt;like narrative etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't think that it's my thing&lt;br /&gt;oh wait&lt;br /&gt;that's explains why I didn't score in WRIT 101&lt;br /&gt;I never change my style of writings&lt;br /&gt;they always have the same tone&lt;br /&gt;the same structure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bland&lt;br /&gt;too monotonous&lt;br /&gt;too ...dull&lt;br /&gt;too..boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well,&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to explore other style of writings soon&lt;br /&gt;must get out of my comfort zone!! yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the mean time,&lt;br /&gt;i might stop updating for a while&lt;br /&gt;i realised that this blog is also a means of escapism for me&lt;br /&gt;the reason why i haven't started my assignments yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so for now&lt;br /&gt;adieu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-7856305312007454689?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/7856305312007454689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=7856305312007454689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7856305312007454689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7856305312007454689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-so-serious_4634.html' title='why so serious?'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/ShFGMDk6PaI/AAAAAAAAADg/MDDJ2_K9WO4/s72-c/why-so-serious.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-7892607284138279771</id><published>2009-05-18T09:04:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T09:49:17.676+12:00</updated><title type='text'>a space of my own</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/ShCGBlJLPYI/AAAAAAAAACk/mOxORQsRGuc/s1600-h/rugby_bedroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/ShCGBlJLPYI/AAAAAAAAACk/mOxORQsRGuc/s400/rugby_bedroom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336912920142626178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up this morning feeling realy irritated&lt;br /&gt;because the lights are on when i'm not really ready to get out of the bed.&lt;br /&gt;i am not a morning person&lt;br /&gt;please dont ruined my day by annoying me first thing in the morning&lt;br /&gt;if i can use the other lamp when i'm up earlier than you,&lt;br /&gt;why can't you do so too?&lt;br /&gt;if i reapsect ur sleeping time, why can;t you do so for me?&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;people are not the same.&lt;br /&gt;we don't all share the same thoughts nor the same sense.&lt;br /&gt;i get it.&lt;br /&gt;what i didn't get is why in  the world did they tortured  me by having me share a room again this year?&lt;br /&gt;didn't i make it clear in the application form that i desperately wanted a single room?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i know shared rooms are way cheaper but i think i value my own privacy and freedom more.&lt;br /&gt;i have my own room since i was little&lt;br /&gt;im not so used to share my private space with anyone else&lt;br /&gt;right now, it's different from living in hostel.&lt;br /&gt;boarding schools are different in the sense that everyone has the same schedule, eat the same thing (you dot have to cook back ten do you?) etc&lt;br /&gt;basically, back then, everyone is doing the same thing&lt;br /&gt;but now is different&lt;br /&gt;you have to manage your time yourselves&lt;br /&gt;and everyone's time management is different&lt;br /&gt;i t's my life&lt;br /&gt;i can study at 3am if i want to&lt;br /&gt;i can watch movies in the  middle of the afternoon if i want to&lt;br /&gt;i can eat at 12 am if i want to&lt;br /&gt;but i couldn't really do that out of respect to my roomate&lt;br /&gt;now, im trying hard to be more considerate&lt;br /&gt;but it is hard if you don't get the same treatment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want my own space!!!&lt;br /&gt;my own room!!&lt;br /&gt;where i can lie down and not having someone else talking on the phone,&lt;br /&gt;disturbing my peaceful slumber&lt;br /&gt;i want my own room&lt;br /&gt;where i can sleep without someone "accidentally" interrupting me&lt;br /&gt;i want my own room where i can sing, dance, and laugh without disturbing someone else&lt;br /&gt;i want my own room where i can talk about everything with my mom peacefully without someone else listening to the conversation ad judging me&lt;br /&gt;i want my own room&lt;br /&gt;where i can have my friends over without permissions of someone else and without interrupting anyone else&lt;br /&gt;i want my own room&lt;br /&gt;so that you my dear roomate can bring your friends over and do whatever you want without me feeling really uncomfortable and suffocated&lt;br /&gt;without me feeling like a prisoner in my own room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just plain hard sharing your space right now&lt;br /&gt;for me, my room is the place where ic an relax and unwind&lt;br /&gt;i may be a chatterbox outside&lt;br /&gt;but at home, i wish to remain quite&lt;br /&gt;at home is where i can spend my time thinking&lt;br /&gt;reflecting my actions etc&lt;br /&gt;but its hard to do so when you're having a roomate&lt;br /&gt;who wants to talk to you but you're not really in the mood to talk and then you end up feeling guilty about it.&lt;br /&gt;and i didn't like the fact that i get so worried if she's still out in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought that this year would be quite different&lt;br /&gt;since i'm sharing my room with someone from other course&lt;br /&gt;it turns out to be&lt;br /&gt;the same&lt;br /&gt;she may not have a boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;but she has a lot of friends that she can talk to on the phone, mind you.&lt;br /&gt;there are many "incidents" that triggers this uncontrollable urge to have my own room. but i rather not tell the details ( x baek mgumpat:P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know that im not exactly the best person to share a room with&lt;br /&gt;what with my sudden mood swing and stuff&lt;br /&gt;i knew that already&lt;br /&gt;that's what makes my heart screams "I WANT MY OWN ROOM YOU ********!!! (ok dilarang mencarut)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in short&lt;br /&gt;i want my own room&lt;br /&gt;i do not wish to share my room with anyone anymore&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to feel suffocated and all tensed up in my room anymore&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling a little claustrophobic right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT MY OWN ROOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its really hard to be roomates with people if your suitcases are much better than theirs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-J D Salinger-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(no, I'm not like that!!! ok. not 100% LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Today I am grateful for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least I have a room. A place to stay. At least I  have a roof over my head. at least my room is cheap and warm. at least my place is near uni, where i don't have to climb up the hills in a rush at 7.40 in the morning. at least. i'm grateful for that. you cannot have all dear. whats life without obstacles? Alhamdulillah, thank you Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/2323038919394312784-7892607284138279771?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/7892607284138279771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=7892607284138279771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7892607284138279771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7892607284138279771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/05/space-of-my-own.html' title='a space of my own'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/ShCGBlJLPYI/AAAAAAAAACk/mOxORQsRGuc/s72-c/rugby_bedroom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-4645178984185021356</id><published>2009-05-17T17:08:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T20:19:13.518+12:00</updated><title type='text'>membaca itu  jambatan ilmu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/Sg_HF4djCDI/AAAAAAAAACc/9zAf_NALVC4/s1600-h/books.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 92px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/Sg_HF4djCDI/AAAAAAAAACc/9zAf_NALVC4/s400/books.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336702987326916658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a sudden urge to lie down and read a great book&lt;br /&gt;a great novel&lt;br /&gt;how i miss those good old days of analysing  books during literature class&lt;br /&gt;it might be a burden for some&lt;br /&gt;but it brings such joy for me&lt;br /&gt;analysing literary piece is exhilarating for me&lt;br /&gt;its like a kind of sports for me ( you know i dont play sports. haha)&lt;br /&gt;its fun&lt;br /&gt;its adventurous&lt;br /&gt;its meaningful&lt;br /&gt;its like a roller coaster ride&lt;br /&gt;sometimes u feel down coz u really didn't get what the author meant to say&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you feel like you're on top of the world when you able to decipher the meaning or relate some of those situations to yourselves&lt;br /&gt;but o course, it's up to your own interpretations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, the beauty of great works by great authors!&lt;br /&gt;the joy of finding beautiful phrases printed on pages!&lt;br /&gt;it's ecstatic!&lt;br /&gt;euphoric!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;" &gt;The love of learning, the sequestered nooks,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;" &gt; And all the sweet serenity of books.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;" &gt; ~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&lt;!--COE--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;it really is painful&lt;br /&gt;craving for a good book when you have so many things to do&lt;br /&gt;and most importantly,no extra $$$ lying around to buy them&lt;br /&gt;oh wait. there's a place called THE LIBRARY you bloody genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well,&lt;br /&gt;i might go down to the library in the near future&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for the holidays to come!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a list of great books by great authors that i desperately wanted to read right now:&lt;br /&gt;1. A Clockwork Orange - Anthony Burges&lt;br /&gt;2. Lolita -Vladimir Nobokov&lt;br /&gt;3. Catch-22 - Joseph Heller&lt;br /&gt;4. The Postman Always Rings Twice - James M Cain&lt;br /&gt;5. A Room with A View - E. M. Forster&lt;br /&gt;6. The Catcher In The Rye - J. D. Salinger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont like romantic pieces. Somehow I find romance novels too simplistic.&lt;br /&gt;Too optimistic.&lt;br /&gt;Not realistic.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe&lt;br /&gt;I 'm just a pessimist&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;not being in love did that to me&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt appreciate the beauty of "love" in novels&lt;br /&gt;A happy-ending romantic novels are too much for me to swallow&lt;br /&gt;it disgusts me&lt;br /&gt;ok not really&lt;br /&gt;but those books forces me to dream about having those unreasonable, unattainable things&lt;br /&gt;life's not a bed of roses&lt;br /&gt;i rather read about human eccentricities and sufferings&lt;br /&gt;rather than reading about women falling in love and gushes over her "true love"&lt;br /&gt;i like to explore other genres&lt;br /&gt;romance is definitely not on the list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but most importantly, can somone please get me one of the books i've mentioned above?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt;It is what you read when you don't have to that determines what you will be when you can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;   -Oscar Wilde-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today I am grateful for..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having parents that encourage us to read. not all Malay parents do so. i'm glad that my folks used to bring us to the bookstore almost every week to buy a book(sadly, no Doreamons or Dragonballs or Sailormooms for us) for me and my brother. my mom will always say "YES" to books and "NO" toys (well not anymore. my younger siblings have more toys than books. but of course, our old books are always there for them to enjoy). I wish that others will find the joy in reading as much as I do. Alhamdulillah, Thank You Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s- remember the phrase, "don't judge the book by its cover?". Trust me, that is so true.&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/2323038919394312784-4645178984185021356?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/4645178984185021356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=4645178984185021356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/4645178984185021356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/4645178984185021356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/05/membaca-itu-jambatan-ilmu.html' title='membaca itu  jambatan ilmu'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/Sg_HF4djCDI/AAAAAAAAACc/9zAf_NALVC4/s72-c/books.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-2438308083073195152</id><published>2009-05-14T19:49:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:06:47.884+12:00</updated><title type='text'>practical vs theory</title><content type='html'>I've just completed my microteaching assignment.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, the practical part.&lt;br /&gt;the one where i am required to teach a group of students whatever i've planned to teach for the whole 25 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SgvQwEhB-nI/AAAAAAAAAB0/drl594fV1q8/s1600-h/disaster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SgvQwEhB-nI/AAAAAAAAAB0/drl594fV1q8/s320/disaster1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335587707815066226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;needless to say, it was a disaster.&lt;br /&gt;i am terribly upset of the outcome&lt;br /&gt;ok, i must admit that i didn't prepare myself enough for this task.&lt;br /&gt;i thought it would be easy&lt;br /&gt;THE BOOK make it sound so easy&lt;br /&gt;but the truth is, in real life,&lt;br /&gt;it is not that simple&lt;br /&gt;to apply the knowledge and the theory is not as easy as memorising and understanding the theory.&lt;br /&gt;geez.&lt;br /&gt;now i know why the unemployment rate in Malaysia is very high.&lt;br /&gt;you can score as many A+ (s) as you want in university,&lt;br /&gt;at the end,&lt;br /&gt;they will judge you based on your work perfomance&lt;br /&gt;-how can you apply your knowledge in real life situation?&lt;br /&gt;(i've done many interviews (thank god only online interviews) last year. as a sales assitant etc. and let me tell you, the questions are HARD. well at least for me, it is. example, a customer ask for something that has not been put outside(in the store) yet but it is in stock. what will you do? honestly, i have no idea!! if i say i will ask the manager about it first they will think that you're too dependent. if i say i sell it to that custome anyway, they might say that you're not supposed to do that because the item has not been checked yet ke wateverla. if is say that the item that he's looking for is out of stock, they might say that i have cost them to lose $$$$. so really, what's the correct answer since i have no idea!!needless to say, i didnt get the job(s))&lt;br /&gt;-how well did u performed?&lt;br /&gt;-did you managed to carry out the task?&lt;br /&gt;-time management&lt;br /&gt;-most importantly, your level of confidence&lt;br /&gt;i might fare quite well in oral interviews,&lt;br /&gt;coz i think i have a quite good command of English (its not THAT good really. but people will just assumed that you can speak very well if u seem comfortable with the language and if you can pronounce words very well regardless of the grammatical errors. my grammar sucks)&lt;br /&gt;and i am confident when im speaking to...... strangers(in this case,the interviewer. i tend to get nerbous talking to people who knows me. im weird that way:P)&lt;br /&gt;lets just say, i can goreng2 pretty well. even in assignments.&lt;br /&gt;i guess thats why i've won this scholarship in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;not because of my results really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok back to the main point(i really need to organise my thoughts. i just couldnt stop rambling.ptff)&lt;br /&gt;when you have to do the REAL work&lt;br /&gt;thats when reality hits you&lt;br /&gt;you can goreng as much as you like&lt;br /&gt;but when you are working, you are responsible for your job&lt;br /&gt;and for me, a teacher has HUGE responsibilities&lt;br /&gt;because the future  of the younger generation, the country etc is in the teacher's hand&lt;br /&gt;if you're a bad teacher, your students will be bad as well&lt;br /&gt;if you're a bad ENGLISH teacher, your students will be very BAD in English as well&lt;br /&gt;which is not what i hope for&lt;br /&gt;as  student teachers&lt;br /&gt;lets just say we're still young, naive, innocent, full of great ideas and potentials&lt;br /&gt;we all vowed to make a difference in the education system(that the main reaon the government sent you abroad you thickheads.not to just travel around.but to learn diff perspectives, diff ways of learning that are suitable to be adapted in our country)&lt;br /&gt;at least for me, i am all up to adapt a new approach of teaching English in classroom&lt;br /&gt;I have so many great ideas and activities thats swimming in my head&lt;br /&gt;I am excited to try things that my teachers never did before&lt;br /&gt;I just couldnt wait to have my own classroom and do all these new activities that we've just learned here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets just say, its all in the past.&lt;br /&gt;after today, I've realised that it  is not that simple&lt;br /&gt;i've discovered that i am not ready yet to manage a classroom&lt;br /&gt;when im in front of the class, i get very nervous&lt;br /&gt;all the great ideas or great teacher talk that i've planned to use just evaporated&lt;br /&gt;i stood there, looking like a freak&lt;br /&gt;speechless&lt;br /&gt;looking very terrified indeed&lt;br /&gt;when i read my feedback forms, they all said that the activity planned was great, enjoyable, intergrated, meet the goals yada yada yada&lt;br /&gt;BUT i get really low marks for classroom management&lt;br /&gt;my instructions were not clear&lt;br /&gt;i didnt engaged the students very well&lt;br /&gt;my material( the last minute handout) was underdeveloped&lt;br /&gt;my time management was off&lt;br /&gt;i did not give good feedback to the students' responses&lt;br /&gt;and so on&lt;br /&gt;so i get the hint.&lt;br /&gt;i already have these great ideas.&lt;br /&gt;they all agreed that the lesson plan was awesome&lt;br /&gt;however, the problem was MY OWN TEACHING SKILLS&lt;br /&gt;the major problem was me me me me me me me ME!!!&lt;br /&gt;i could plan all these fantastic, creative lessons&lt;br /&gt;but in the end, could i carry out the lesson as planned??&lt;br /&gt;at this rate, NO.&lt;br /&gt;for now, NO.&lt;br /&gt;~SIGH~&lt;br /&gt;who said being a teacher is a piece of cake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SgvceFzA2AI/AAAAAAAAACE/OPLnpTNa-Vw/s1600-h/disaster+yenna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SgvceFzA2AI/AAAAAAAAACE/OPLnpTNa-Vw/s320/disaster+yenna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335600593060812802" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this picture is perfect in expressing how hopeless, heartbroken and dejected i am right now. it is by no means a racist or degrading picture. i am a student teacher. i am trained to be culturally inclusive and sensitive ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope is the thing with feathers&lt;br /&gt;                                                  -Emily Dickinson-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Today I am grateful for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having more time to improve myslef Insya Allah. I will learn and practise more to become a better teacher (who knows that i am this enthusiastic about teaching? i was surprised myself.LOL). What I've experienced today was a definite eye opener. I am blessed to realised this before its too late. Alhamdulillah, thank you Allah.&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/2323038919394312784-2438308083073195152?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/2438308083073195152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=2438308083073195152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/2438308083073195152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/2438308083073195152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/05/practical-vs-theory.html' title='practical vs theory'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SgvQwEhB-nI/AAAAAAAAAB0/drl594fV1q8/s72-c/disaster1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-7890235941525623137</id><published>2009-05-13T23:01:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T23:28:12.252+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SgqpfSpzDZI/AAAAAAAAABk/uVcrH3gM8a8/s1600-h/apples.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SgqpfSpzDZI/AAAAAAAAABk/uVcrH3gM8a8/s320/apples.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335263063621963154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;an apple a day keeps the doctor away~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;blog hopping is fun&lt;br /&gt;especially when you have assignments to do ;)&lt;br /&gt;anyway speaking of apples, i've found this &lt;a href="http://http//roegoal.blogspot.com/search?updated-max=2008-12-20T11%3A28%3A00%2B08%3A00&amp;amp;max-results=10"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SgqquVsn9HI/AAAAAAAAABs/Ye1pEHxBAn0/s1600-h/apples+on+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SgqquVsn9HI/AAAAAAAAABs/Ye1pEHxBAn0/s320/apples+on+tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335264421648790642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Girls are like&lt;br /&gt;apples on trees. The best&lt;br /&gt;ones are at the top of the tree.&lt;br /&gt;The boys don't want to reach for&lt;br /&gt;the good ones because they are afraid&lt;br /&gt;of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they&lt;br /&gt;just get the rotten apples from the ground&lt;br /&gt;that aren't as good, but easy. So the apples&lt;br /&gt;at the top think something is wrong with&lt;br /&gt;them, when in reality, they're amazing.&lt;br /&gt;They just have to wait for the right&lt;br /&gt;boy to come along, the one&lt;br /&gt;who's brave enough&lt;br /&gt;to climb&lt;br /&gt;all the way&lt;br /&gt;to the top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pretty good ay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inside me lives a skinny woman crying to get out.  But I can usually shut her up with cookies&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;-Erma Brombeck&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today I am grateful for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not having a boyfriend. though sometimes my heart couldn't stop screaming for wanting one, deep down, i'm glad i didn't have one. if id id, i may be doing things that i'm not supposed to do, i might be spending less time for Allah since im more preoccupied in keeping my boyfriend happy and thinking about him rather than thinking about HIM who created us. Alhamdulillah, Thank you Allah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2323038919394312784-7890235941525623137?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/7890235941525623137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=7890235941525623137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7890235941525623137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/7890235941525623137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/05/apple-day-keeps-doctor-away-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SgqpfSpzDZI/AAAAAAAAABk/uVcrH3gM8a8/s72-c/apples.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-3106939414759464385</id><published>2009-05-12T23:38:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T00:42:55.672+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday S!</title><content type='html'>hey, I've read those Gossip Girls series like ages ago&lt;br /&gt;back in the day when reading Sweet Valley Senior Year is my favourite past time&lt;br /&gt;back in the day when I am still able to read chic lit without throwing up afterwards&lt;br /&gt;before  Gossip Girl became a Tv series and everybody went crazy about it ( which is so unlike the books. which are way awesome and dramatic than the series. but of course, chuck bass was not that HOT in the novel. and i thought serena would be wayyyy prettier and has more character than the dull serena in the show. but i still love both Blairs nevertheless)&lt;br /&gt;read the original book people&lt;br /&gt;always read the books&lt;br /&gt;books are always way better than the movies&lt;br /&gt;trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/shariah/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to the main point,&lt;br /&gt;so today is my dear friend's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SglsqFl86XI/AAAAAAAAABc/HCbKiJyRRkE/s1600-h/birthday_candles.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SglsqFl86XI/AAAAAAAAABc/HCbKiJyRRkE/s320/birthday_candles.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334914703908727154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY S!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i doubt that today will be your best birthday ever(having a class at 8am in this chilly season? not a great way to start ur day) but i wish u all the love, joy and happiness that you can find in the world. may this year be a more successful year for you. may u find your prince charming (if not sultan brunei) and get married soon. haha. and of course, may Allah swt bless you.&lt;br /&gt;I love u dear, with all my heart. ok that sounds so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S, we've known each other for almost 4 years now.&lt;br /&gt;though I didn't get 100% for ur riddiculous,self-indulged "so u think u know me" quiz at fb,&lt;br /&gt;i think i know u well enough to say that ur a wonderful person and i'm blessed to have you as a friend. u r one of the few people that i have respect to/with/what ek?&lt;br /&gt;seriously. though ur a bit blurrr at things like, sense of direction (which u have, like almost none.haha) and ur quite a cry baby ( but thank god eny and ur mom has to handle that. haha) but i respect u for ur knowledge. u r one of the few ppl that i feel comfortable with, where i can express and share my opinions. at least, u understand my point of view and u give very good feedback. with u, i'm able to have quite 'deep' conversation. i dont gossips 24/7 u know.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;and strange enough, we share the same shoe size (not the same taste in shoes though. i'm a bit more practical though.haha) and people often mistaken us as the same person. which i still find funny, but i dont deny the slight similarities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, S, I wish u to become a more mature and strong woman.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I feel bad when others laugh and make fun about u( ok, i pn join gk. tp smetimes je tau. i'll always try to refrain myself from joining them.) but i know ur way better than that.&lt;br /&gt;prove them wrong.&lt;br /&gt;prove them that ur a much stronger and responsible person than what they thought.&lt;br /&gt;and of course, learn to cook more :P&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt matter if it doesnt taste as good as others or etc&lt;br /&gt;practise makes perfect&lt;br /&gt;everyone can cook&lt;br /&gt;its only a matter of interest&lt;br /&gt;and of course effort (ur own word! LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;through thick and thin, ups and downs, black or white (do i need to go that far? haha. lets 4get about that) i'll always  be ur friend.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22nd&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BIRTHDAY S!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/Sglsp71x6pI/AAAAAAAAABU/ZkTIDG-yIh8/s1600-h/sarah+bday.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/Sglsp71x6pI/AAAAAAAAABU/ZkTIDG-yIh8/s320/sarah+bday.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334914701290760850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wpun dh &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;22 &lt;/span&gt;thn, kmu masih mkn comot mcm ini :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;xoxoxo&lt;br /&gt;cik syg kamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more you praise and celebrate your life, the more there is in life to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;  Oprah Winfrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Today I am grateful for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haveing another day to breath, to live, to learn and to pray and sekk for His forgiveness. Alhamdulillah, Thank you Allah.&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/2323038919394312784-3106939414759464385?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/3106939414759464385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=3106939414759464385&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/3106939414759464385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/3106939414759464385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-s.html' title='Happy Birthday S!'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/SglsqFl86XI/AAAAAAAAABc/HCbKiJyRRkE/s72-c/birthday_candles.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2323038919394312784.post-8928864606746534319</id><published>2009-05-11T22:06:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T22:54:01.759+12:00</updated><title type='text'>i love you ma</title><content type='html'>Regardless of the true meaning behind this mother's day celebration,&lt;br /&gt;I would like to wish my mum, a very happy mother's day may Allah bless you with good health, comfort and prosperity. Most important, semoga hidup my mama diberkati and diredhai Allah sentiasa. some things, like your prayer is best expressed in Bahasa. There's something about Bahasa that gives out a more powerful meaning. Oh well, the fact that most of my posts are in English doesn't mean that I didn't like my own langauge. sy anak melayu jati. sy sayang bahasa saya tapi tidak salah bukan untuk belajar bahasa lain meskipun bahasa itu ialah bahasa penjajah?&lt;br /&gt;apa guna kalau kita sibuk mempertahankan bahasa ibunda sedangkan pemikiran kita, akhlak kita telah dijajah dengan sgt hebat oleh budaya luar? pada saya, yang menuntut ilmu dalam bahasa penjajah, yang berkomunikasi dalam bahasa penjajah, sy masih tidak lupa asal usul saya. x salah gunakan bahasa penjajah. asalkan bukan pemikiran kita yang dijajah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, that was really off topic. it's just that I was quite pissed off when someone commented about why do we need to learn English since English is 'bahasa penjajah'. gila kolot sape yg komen tu.&lt;br /&gt;inilah masalah bangsa melayu, bila susah sikit, xnk berusaha perbaiki diri sendiri tp sibuk mnyalahkn org lain. sibuk cari alasan. knp? rugi ke blaja bahasa lain? salah ke blaja bhs lain?&lt;br /&gt;itu dr segi bahasa, kalau kite d tpt org, or cubala blja  budaya org (yg positif la) or bile kite baca pndapat bangsa lain n cuba sampaikn kpd org lain, org akan ckp kite ni terlalu kebaratan. terlalu agungkn western values. apekah? bagus sgt ke semua values culture kite? salah sgt ke kalau kita cuba adaptasi sedikit values mereka dlm hidup kita. bukan nye sy ajak kamu berparti, minum smpai mabuk2. sy cuma ajak kamu utk recycle, kurangkan guna plastik beg atau cuba panjat tangga jika mahu naik satu atau dua tingkat sahaja daripada asyik naik lif. hina sgtkah cadangan tu? besides helping to save the environment (go green!), anda juga dpt menyihatkn tubuh badan(maaf bahasa rojak. some emotions are better conveyed in bahasa).&lt;br /&gt;itu belum lagi bab dtg ke negara org. bila dh smpai negara org, asyk mahu compare je dgn negara sndiri. bukan sy lupa daratan. bukan sy x rindu pd negara sy. sy rindu amat. tp knp kita dhantar ke negara laen? utk mmbuka mata n minda kita bukan? bak kata pepatah, jauh perjalanan, luas pengalaman. ke pemandangan? anyway, sy x kesah kalau nk compare negara2 ni. comparelah. tp jgnla asyk cari yg negatif je psl negara org. asyk mncemuh negara org shaja. hebat sgtkah negara kita? sempurna sgtkah negara kita? benar, negara kita jauh lagi maju dr negara ini, tp ade juge beberapa aspek penting yg negara kita sgt jauh ketingggalan. cth terbaik: pengangkutan awam dan keselamatan dlm negara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skrg ni mmg dh betul2 off topic. tp it felt really good to vent out these frustrations.&lt;br /&gt;I love my country. I really do. they say the grass is always greener on the other side. I must admit that the grass here is indeed very green. haha. but my heart is still there, at home, in Malaysia. I have no intention to spend the rest of my ife here, I want to go back there, where I belong. the country that I dearly loved. x kiralah betapa busuk n kotornya negara kita, x kisahla betapa busuknya pergolakan politik and korupsi d negara kita, x kisahla betapa x selamatnya lg  utk mereka x kira jantina utk bergerak bebas ke sini sana tanap diragut, dirogol dan sebagainya, x kisahlah betapa huru haranya sistem pendidikan kita, tp itulah negaraku, tanah airku. benarlah kata org tua2, hujan emas d negeri org, hujan batu d negeri sendiri, lebih baik d negeri sendiri. because that's the place I called home. home is where the heart is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s- I'm lost in my train of thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops! I almost forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span class="indquote_link"&gt;Each nation feels superior to other nations. That breeds patriotism - and wars.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="indquote_link"&gt;-Dale Carnegie-                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="indquote_link"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today I am really grateful for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having Malaysia to call my home. I am grateful to be born in a free country ad not a refugee from other country. I am blessed to feel belonged to this developing country and rich enough to sponsored my education abroad. I hope, that someday I might be able to help and make a difference, regardless how small it its, in my country. Alhamdulillah. Thank you Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="indquote_link"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="indquote_link"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="indquote_link"&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/2323038919394312784-8928864606746534319?l=onceupoadream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/feeds/8928864606746534319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2323038919394312784&amp;postID=8928864606746534319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/8928864606746534319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2323038919394312784/posts/default/8928864606746534319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onceupoadream.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-you-ma.html' title='i love you ma'/><author><name>Sha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07770012494047908454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7d9x-clN49U/S53rYFHzg1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmTtfFoUGu4/S220/DSC_02441hhkh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
