<?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-1053263933888821505</id><updated>2011-11-09T10:33:42.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>B.E.Y.O.N.D H.O.R.I.Z.O.N</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-5208130325386291222</id><published>2011-04-21T14:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T15:30:26.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adelia one year old</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tak sedar masa cepat sangat berjalan. Bila tersedar anak tiba-tiba dah setahun. Baru teringat, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;bila anak aku mula bercakap? Bila dia mula pandai mengamuk (macam ibu)? Bila dia dah start kenal (sgt mengenali) ibu dan abah? Bila gigi dia tumbuh sampai 9 batang dah? Oh God! Memang aku tak ingat. My bad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Hari ni, Adelia setahun dua minggu, masih belum boleh berjalan. Tapi dah pandai berdiri. Bila dia start berdiri, jangan tanya. Sebab aku tak ingat. It's not that I don't care, I DO CARE but the excitement seeing and being with her everyday, just swept my ingatan away. One thing that remains is the feeling I felt inside. Contented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I didn't do anything special for her on her 1st birthday. just a small makan2 with my family since Adelia shared the birthday month with Adam (my brother's 1st son). Cukupla, itupun courtesy dari mak cik dia nak buatkan majlis tu. Ikut Ibu, takde ape2 la jawabnya. Poor my daughter, Ibu so not into this party2 thingy. Again, my bad....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;But one thing I can promise you Adelia, Ibu will always be there for you whenever and wherever you need me, from the day you were born till the day I die, I say WHENEVER and WHEREVER, during your ups and downs, through your thicks and thins I'll be there for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I can't promise you harta bergunung, intan berlian or harta berkepuk sebab itu memang ibu tak mampu but Ibu will make sure makan pakai Adelia cukup, mungkin tak semewah orang lain, tapi setiap bulan berganti.  Your education and health are my top priority. Itu janji Ibu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;For the time being, i just want to enjoy and spend as much time with you so don't get bored with me. There will be time someday when you are a grown up and decided to live a life your own way, and then I'll let you free. Oh, i don't want to imagine that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I meant to put your 1 year old photo here but i left the camera at home. Oh no, no. Ibu is working now and have lots of work to do, i'll put it later when i'm free. Please, Ibu bukan curi tulang. Mencuri kan tak elok. Ingat pesan Ibu? Ibu menaip ni dari rumah (dlm imaginasi) guna netbook abah. Adelia kan selalu nampak Ibu buat keje kat netbook? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Ok lah ye, sehingga bertemu lagi. Bos Ibu panggil! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Kantoi! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/1053263933888821505-5208130325386291222?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/5208130325386291222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=5208130325386291222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/5208130325386291222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/5208130325386291222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2011/04/adelia-one-year-old.html' title='Adelia one year old'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-3608724868638584184</id><published>2011-03-11T11:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T11:18:31.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something that I missed …. But I won’t do it again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5MMVyVQ2J5Q/TXmTw29ZPdI/AAAAAAAAADs/_m5vghwTGGg/s1600/DCP_0190.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/-5MMVyVQ2J5Q/TXmTw29ZPdI/AAAAAAAAADs/_m5vghwTGGg/s320/DCP_0190.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582655680698465746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Still ‘gemuk’ time ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Samarang, &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Labuan&lt;/st1:place&gt; back in 2007/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I had to supervise the installation and commissioning of the de-sander package.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Stayed on platform for maximum two weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Headache but enjoyed every second of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But now if I’ve given a chance to go offshore again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I’ll definitely say NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I rather stay HOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Even if you pay me triple my current salary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I still say NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I turned down one good offer before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And I don’t mind to turn down another one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ENOUGHLAH…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-3608724868638584184?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/3608724868638584184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=3608724868638584184&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/3608724868638584184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/3608724868638584184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2011/03/something-that-i-missed-but-i-wont-do.html' title='Something that I missed …. But I won’t do it again'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5MMVyVQ2J5Q/TXmTw29ZPdI/AAAAAAAAADs/_m5vghwTGGg/s72-c/DCP_0190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-1546383966906292327</id><published>2011-01-14T11:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T11:25:31.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the pictures do the talking…..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TS_AcgI7bTI/AAAAAAAAADY/b8DQPegtxrQ/s1600/Adelia%2B%2526%2BCousins%2B009.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/_jUU91GPi3io/TS_AcgI7bTI/AAAAAAAAADY/b8DQPegtxrQ/s320/Adelia%2B%2526%2BCousins%2B009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561875660722105650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;Wah! Ape ni??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TS-_KJ6U1VI/AAAAAAAAADQ/y6bqzVAa4gc/s1600/Adelia%2B%2526%2BCousins%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TS-_KJ6U1VI/AAAAAAAAADQ/y6bqzVAa4gc/s320/Adelia%2B%2526%2BCousins%2B011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561874246006003026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ipad ke? Macam bukan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TS--lyZcwQI/AAAAAAAAADI/q7_fN9d5-Ok/s1600/Adelia%2B%2526%2BCousins%2B012.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/_jUU91GPi3io/TS--lyZcwQI/AAAAAAAAADI/q7_fN9d5-Ok/s320/Adelia%2B%2526%2BCousins%2B012.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561873621218803970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ni Pulak? Semacam je ni?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TS--Ai-tZnI/AAAAAAAAADA/4OwGbGP5KD8/s1600/Adelia%2B%2526%2BCousins%2B008.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/_jUU91GPi3io/TS--Ai-tZnI/AAAAAAAAADA/4OwGbGP5KD8/s320/Adelia%2B%2526%2BCousins%2B008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561872981424957042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Eleh, remote astro je rupanya ....&lt;/span&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/1053263933888821505-1546383966906292327?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/1546383966906292327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=1546383966906292327&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/1546383966906292327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/1546383966906292327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2011/01/let-pictures-do-talking.html' title='Let the pictures do the talking…..'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TS_AcgI7bTI/AAAAAAAAADY/b8DQPegtxrQ/s72-c/Adelia%2B%2526%2BCousins%2B009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-7391508136122677447</id><published>2010-12-29T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T11:02:37.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;New Year again! It’s &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; this time. There’s nothing new, nothing special. Just like every year. Fireworks here and there and free concert everywhere. I remain here, same goes with my resolution for the past years. But I still would like to welcome &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; with open arms, open heart and open mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It’s new year again. It reminds me that my time will come sooner. If Allah gives me 60 years to live my life and I’ve spent the 29 years up to this day then I still have the balance 31 years to spend…. IF 60.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I’m thinking about my parents. And I should stop here…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-7391508136122677447?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/7391508136122677447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=7391508136122677447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/7391508136122677447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/7391508136122677447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-7674555399683497293</id><published>2010-12-10T12:12:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T12:48:59.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey to remember...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TQGvnfZIaeI/AAAAAAAAAC0/PbDNzG7W8Fk/s1600/P1010030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548909308873828834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TQGvnfZIaeI/AAAAAAAAAC0/PbDNzG7W8Fk/s320/P1010030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adelia 'fresh from oven'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TQGvCZlcnGI/AAAAAAAAACs/XW_EEc3RV2o/s1600/P1140065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548908671659711586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TQGvCZlcnGI/AAAAAAAAACs/XW_EEc3RV2o/s320/P1140065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sesudah beberapa hari&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TQGuU4OTOFI/AAAAAAAAACk/JjkoP3AHD4c/s1600/P3090268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548907889610143826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TQGuU4OTOFI/AAAAAAAAACk/JjkoP3AHD4c/s320/P3090268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Semakin membesar....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TQGtqsIemmI/AAAAAAAAACc/Nst2hkgIhN4/s1600/P3010212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548907164809992802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TQGtqsIemmI/AAAAAAAAACc/Nst2hkgIhN4/s320/P3010212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;..... dan membesar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TQGsjThtd6I/AAAAAAAAACU/ggxtHwKvDmU/s1600/P2170200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548905938434226082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TQGsjThtd6I/AAAAAAAAACU/ggxtHwKvDmU/s320/P2170200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dan semakin bijak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TQGr1XrpHBI/AAAAAAAAACM/HHnR8_RCMt4/s1600/P1070308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548905149275642898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TQGr1XrpHBI/AAAAAAAAACM/HHnR8_RCMt4/s320/P1070308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dan nakal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TQGqm3EtwkI/AAAAAAAAACE/olM6GtiBL5c/s1600/P1200353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548903800492638786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TQGqm3EtwkI/AAAAAAAAACE/olM6GtiBL5c/s320/P1200353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still....I can't get enough of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1053263933888821505-7674555399683497293?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/7674555399683497293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/TQGvnfZIaeI/AAAAAAAAAC0/PbDNzG7W8Fk/s72-c/P1010030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-6436303118299855029</id><published>2010-10-07T15:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T15:18:00.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>at 5 months, 3 weeks and and 3 days (4 days before exactly 6 months), adelia dah pandai menge'mop' rumah. sudah meniarap dan menjalar2 keliling rumah. adoi anak, ibu baru nk relax2...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-6436303118299855029?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/6436303118299855029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=6436303118299855029&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/6436303118299855029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/6436303118299855029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2010/10/at-5-months-3-weeks-and-and-3-days-4.html' title=''/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-2956450685246781496</id><published>2010-09-21T12:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T12:12:50.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>at 5 months old, adelia dah tumbuh 2 batang gigi. alhamdulillah, tak demam pun. sonang ati den!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-2956450685246781496?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/2956450685246781496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=2956450685246781496&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/2956450685246781496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/2956450685246781496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2010/09/at-5-months-old-adelia-dah-tumbuh-2.html' title=''/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-2355217094402801216</id><published>2010-08-23T16:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T16:20:29.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>at 4 months and 1 week, adelia dah boleh meniarap. sambil tido pejam mata pun nak meniarap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-2355217094402801216?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/2355217094402801216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=2355217094402801216&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/2355217094402801216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/2355217094402801216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Tulis la pasal apa2 perkara yang berlaku seharian tu yg worth to remember. Masa skolah rendah tak ingat la plak ade diari ke tak sebab masa tu budak lagi kan? Tapi yg pastinya aku start gigih tulis diari ni start zaman skolah menengah la. Masa tu kan duduk asrama (&lt;em&gt;penuh tau&lt;/em&gt;), semua orang kena stay hostel so macam2 hal la yang berlaku. Ade hal2 yg baik, yg tak baik, yg sedih, yg gembira, yg sakit hati, yg tak larat… waaa!!! I dah lupa mcm mana rasa tak larat tuh! Semua benda tuh mesti tulis kat diari. Habis form 5 diari tu la pengubat rindu kalo2 terkenang zaman sekolah. Bila2 terkenang zaman main volleyball, belek diari, ade cerita pasal volleyball. Training la, tournamentla, sumer ade tulis dlm tuh. Kadang2 teringat bulan puasa kat skolah, bukak diari baca pasal round compound, tadarus, terawih asyik mengantuk, outing pegi bazaar dan mcm2 lagi. Ingat kawan2, dormmates, classmates, formmates, toing2 sekalian pun bukakla diari tu. Terubatla rindu. Bestnya aku dulu nih kalo tulis diari suka describe satu2 kejadian tu secara detail and kalo ade gambar mesti aku lekat sekali. So, memang menggamit memori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habis skolah menengah, masuk matriks pun aku still gigih lagi menulis diari. Cerita lebih kurang sama la mase zaman sekolah dulu. Tapi zaman matriks ade beza sikitla sebab dah campur laki pompuan. So banyak sikitla tulis pasal boys. Minat2 tu biasala. Jumpa orang yg kita minat tu kat mana2 pun nak masuk diari. dia pakai baju ape pun tulis dalam diari. Kalo ade gambar siap lekat lagi kat page tu. Tapi matriks tak lama, 2 sem je so cerita pun tak banyak. Habis 1 diari je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masuk U makin banyak la cerita nya. Waktu ni pun kita dah makin dewasa sikit, tulis pun ala2 matured sikitla. Rasanya masa kat U aku punyer diari ade 3 kot. Oh ye! Diari aku ni simple je. Buku tulis kulit nipis tu je pastu aku wrap dgn wrapper yg cantik2. Style aku nih diari mesti sesimple mcm buku nota je. Reason kalo tetiba kita tertinggal diari tu kat mana2 org tak interested nak bukak. Mesti org ingat buku nota aku tertinggal padahal itula tempat tersimpannya segala rahsia hati. Masa kat U penulisan pun semakin memberat. Tak banyak sgtla hal2 remeh temeh gaduh ngan org itu ini masuk dlm diari ni. Banyak cerita pasal tesis, coursework, perancangan every semester dan kerjaya2 idaman. Hal2 cinta pun adelah sikit2 tulis bila perlu. Selalunya tak perlu lah. Diari zaman U ni lah yang aku paling suka baca sebab dari situ barula aku tau aku ni berwawasan sebenarnya. Contohnya, setiap kali semester baru bukak, aku mesti target berapa pointer yg aku nak for that particular semester. Most of it achieved. Satu dua sem je tercicir. Overall aku puas hatila masa yg aku spent kat U ni (&lt;em&gt;based on personal observation baca diari sendiri&lt;/em&gt;) selama 4thn tak sia2…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah grad and dah keje, aku dah tak tulis diari dah..Eh adalah! Tapi tu organizer. Tulis meeting sana sini, dateline project, minutes of meeting and all other works related. Sangat tak best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah berkeluarga plak, organizer aku nih pulak dipenuhi dgn angka-angka tertentu. Lagi sakit hati membaca. Tak payah baca pun just sila fahami sajela..Angka2 yang sebegini….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loan keta : RM xxx&lt;br /&gt;Sewa : RM xxx&lt;br /&gt;Credit Card : RM xxxx&lt;br /&gt;Parent : RM xxxx&lt;br /&gt;PTPTN : RM xxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the list goes on…. And on….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silalah fahami isi hatiku ini… Disebabkan inilah, aku dah buang semua diari2 zaman dulu. Penat2 simpan tulis yang indah2 last2 end up dgn digit2 nih. Hmmm…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekianlah dulu kisah hidupku ye puan2! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-1013165717102384012?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/1013165717102384012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=1013165717102384012&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/1013165717102384012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/1013165717102384012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2010/08/diari-dulu-diari-sekarang.html' title='Diari Dulu, Diari Sekarang.'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-8814968351054916866</id><published>2010-08-04T10:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T10:12:55.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH! Fila....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hanging out with you last few weeks reminded me of something that I really missed to do…….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess when I can do that again…. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-8814968351054916866?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/8814968351054916866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=8814968351054916866&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/8814968351054916866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/8814968351054916866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2010/08/oh-fila.html' title='OH! Fila....'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-414671013849607551</id><published>2010-08-03T10:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T10:25:15.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penat...Teramat....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh! Aku sangat penat.... seriously!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tapi tak boleh rehat....kerana bersama aku ade insan lain yang lebih memerlukan...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Segala perhatian, tumpuan dan kudratku...Dia yang mempunyai hak itu....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dia adalah...anakku... Adelia Nur.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sudah kenal orang maka hanya mahu dengan ibu abahnya sahaja...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AKU REDHA....Segala lelah terbayar bila dia senyum tanda dia sihat dan cergas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maka, aku telah merapu di sini... Melepaskan lelah itu di sini....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-414671013849607551?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/414671013849607551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=414671013849607551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/414671013849607551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/414671013849607551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2010/08/penatteramat.html' title='Penat...Teramat....'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-8893580437996317728</id><published>2010-07-20T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T12:07:25.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A M.O.T.H.E.R… I am!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;After a long story on delivery now I would like to share my own story as a mother. Sila skip kisah berpantang sebab ia tidakla seindah biasa. Yelah, takkanla nak kenang2 pasal sakit2 kat tempat jahit sampai lubang b**t*t ditambah tak membuang sehingga hari ke-10 tak termasuk kena hemoroid (buasir) sampai 2 inci terkeluar tahap tak boleh duduk segala. Ha, ko nak buat kenang2an menda alah tu? Kalo story detail2 kang confirm la aku tak nak beranak lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, mehla cerita pasal jadi ibu versi aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HARI BEKERJA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;5.30 am – Bangun pagi. Siap2kan bag nursery anak, lipat kain baju, basuh baju baby,&lt;br /&gt;Siapkan breakfast, bekal nak pegi keje segala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.15 am – Mandi, sembahyang and kalo anak tido lagi dapatla mengaji sekejap (which is&lt;br /&gt;Jarang2 dapat buat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.45 am – Kejut husband and anak. Bagi anak susu and siapkan anak nak hantar ke rumah&lt;br /&gt;Pengasuh. Mak pesan jangan hantar anak comot2 kat rumah orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.15 am – Hantar anak dan terus gi keje ngan husband. Luckily husband and I dah sama2&lt;br /&gt;Keje kat KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.15 am – 8.15 pm – &lt;strong&gt;AT WORK&lt;/strong&gt; ( NI TERMASUKLA TRAVELLING TIME FROM&lt;br /&gt;HOME – OFFICE - HOME)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai rumah dlm pukul lapan suku ke lapan setengah terus ambik anak. Naik rumah cepat2 kejar Maghrib laki bini.(kadang2 terlepas and am not proud of it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salah sorang layan anak, sorang lagi akan masak. Kalo anak nak kat aku time tu, aku la layan anak and husband masak begitula sebaliknya. Around 10 pm, put baby to sleep lepas bagi susu salin pampers segala then baru mandi isyak dan dinner (in random order).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas anak tido, kalo larat iron baju keje, husband pulak kemas dapur, basuh baju baby, sterilize bottles dsbnya. Kalo nak kena sapu rumah ke, mop rumah kitorang akan buat malam la lepas baby tido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.30 pm – My bedtime. Heaven! Tak boleh tido lambat sbb takut tak tersedar mlm2 nnt&lt;br /&gt;anak nak susu.(Normally dia bangun pukul 1.00 am and 4.30 am) By this&lt;br /&gt;time pun badan dah lunyai dah tahap jalan pun langgar pintu dinding. Mind&lt;br /&gt;you it really happened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank Allah that I got a very supportive, cooperative and hardworking husband. Pejam mata je la dia tak penah bangun buat susu malam2 tido berdengkur tak ingat! Dia pun penat jugak drive kan aku pegi balik keje meredah ‘jam’ Bukit Bintang kalo hari hujan rela naik beskal sebab traffic tak bergerak-gerak. Oh, My!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HARI TAK BEKERJA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax sikitla kecuali kalo balik kampung. Nak kena packing pulak pagi2 Sabtu tu dengan beg susu, packing kain baju bawak turun stroller, bouncer bagai masuk keta. Itu bab packing. Belum bab menyiapkan baby mandi, bagi susu, tunggu dia membuang dan segala macam hal lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu baru baby, belum kita punya urusan lagi. Dapat mandi, gosok gigi syampu rambut pun dah cukup bagus. Sampai kampung baru sedar perut tak isi ape lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa-apa hal pun, one thing for sure, I really enjoy motherhood! Every second of it. Especially now my baby dah pandai senyum2 bila kita agah and dah pandai borak2. Priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Kisah di ata adalah sekiranya anak tak meragam tak nak tido ke apa ke. Kalo tiba2 angin&lt;br /&gt;Kus2 datang tak nak tido mcm baru2 ni alamat smapai pukul 3 la aku dok melayan dia.&lt;br /&gt;Nak bagi ubat batuk cap ibu dan anak tak sampai hati pulak. Tunggula besar sikit. Hihi!&lt;br /&gt;Taknak tido je, nah ubat batuk! Gerenti terus tido sampai pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Takde aktiviti malam spt bwk anak ke klinik sekiranya tak sihat dsb. Penah kitorang&lt;br /&gt;masak utk dinner at 12.00 midnight sebab bwk gi klinik utk imunisation jab lepas balik&lt;br /&gt;keje and klinik ramai giler orang. Sorry la to penduduk2 flat kat situ tiba2 bau ayam&lt;br /&gt;goreng pukul 12.00 malam. Tiada unsur2 pemujaan di situ kecuali ade satu famili terdiri&lt;br /&gt;dari ibu dan bapa yang kebuluran tapi badan tak kurus2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;~OK DAH MERAPIK MERABAN SILALAH BERHENTI MENULIS SEKIAN~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-8893580437996317728?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/8893580437996317728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=8893580437996317728&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/8893580437996317728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/8893580437996317728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2010/07/mother-i-am.html' title='A M.O.T.H.E.R… I am!'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-5642353923018820233</id><published>2010-07-13T15:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T15:30:08.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Story of My Own (My delivery Experience- 11th April, 2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tajuk tak ingat! Padahal nak tulis pasal kesah bersalin je pun. Better put in point form sebab I don’t wanna miss all the important parts, which I think are worth to remember la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due date : 12th April 2010&lt;br /&gt;Estimate Weight : 2.3 – 2.5 kg (according to Dr. Jameaton) – klinik for monthly check-up&lt;br /&gt;3.1 (according to Dr. Fazlina) – doctor yg akan menyambut kelahiran&lt;br /&gt;                                                       Di Az- Zahrah Bangi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28th March 2010 – Mak dah dtg dr kampung in case of bersalin awal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29th,30th,31st and 1st April – Pegi keje mcm biase. Takde tanda2 nak bersalin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd-9th April – On MC. Mak insist suruh ambik MC sebab takut bersalin dalam kereta.&lt;br /&gt;Perut dah ke bwah sgt. Tapi aku still OK lagi. Kalo mak takde memang&lt;br /&gt;aku gi keje la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th April – Pegi check up kat Az-Zahrah. Dr buat Vagina Examination (VE). Kepala baby&lt;br /&gt;Dah ke bawah, tapi belom engaged lagi. Opening tak sampai 1 cm pun. Tapi&lt;br /&gt;Condition ok. air ketuban bnyk lg, heartbeat baby pun normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepanjang MC masa dihabiskan dgn pegi berjalan2 dgn mak ke shoppig complex, pasar malam, kemas rumah dan sebagainya. Dr kata bnyk gerak boleh cepatkan opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10th April (The Day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi – lepak2 kat rumah. Malas dah nak jalan2 sebab ‘outcome’ nya takde. Tak bukak2 pun laluannya. Pasrah jela tunggu baby keluar. Masa tu pun dah pikir kalo baby still tak keluar after due date, memang kitorang decide nak induce je la walaupun tau sakitnya berganda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petang – Tetap maintain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam – Maintain jugak. Tengok Final Piala FA N9 vs Kedah. Mama (MIL) nak dtg rumah nak menjenguk keadaan aku yang tak beranak2 lagi nih. Dalam kol 9 tolong mak masak mee goreng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.00 malam&lt;/strong&gt; – Mama gerak nak pegi KLIA ambik adik ipar yg baru balik dari Korea. Aku sambung tgk bola sampai habis. Seri 0-0. Sampai habis masa tambahan pun takde gol2 lagi. Tapi aku dah ade rasa sakit macam nak membuang time ni. Pegi toilet tapi tak membuang. Rupanya itulah sakit contraction. Tapi tak kerap sgt la. Selang setengah jam rasanya. Takde la sakit sgt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.00 malam&lt;/strong&gt; – Masa ni rasa sakit dah kerap. Selang 15 minit. Cakap kat mak rasa mcm nak membuang, tapi pegi toilet takde ape keluar. Mak cakap tu tanda nak bersalin. Mak suruh check ade tanda2 lain tak mcm keluar air ke darah ke. Pegi check oh!! Rupanya ada darah sket keluar. Aku pun siap2 la nak pegi hospital. Husband aku pulak yg gabra. Nak masuk toilet dulu plak. Dia dah menggigil dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.30 malam&lt;/strong&gt; - Gerak ke hospital dgn husband. Aku suruh mak tunggu rumah sebab kat labour room nnt sorang je buleh masuk. Nasib baik barang semua dah standby dlm keta. On d way ke hospital tu contraction makin kerap. Selang 5 minit. Sakit pun dah makin kuat tapi still boleh tahan lagi Boleh borak2 lagi dgn husband. Siap singgah isi minyak bagai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12.00 malam&lt;/strong&gt;- Sampai hospital. Sakit makin kuat lagi. Dah tak boleh berdiri tegak. Jalan pun membongkok aje. Tapi boleh naik tangga tingkat 3 lagi. 2 kali berhenti sebab sakit contraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai je kat counter check in aku siap cakap kat nurse tu “Nurse, saya nak bersalin”. Nurse 2 orang yang jaga kaunter macam terkejut je tengok aku macam takde pape. Bila aku bongkokkan badan sebab sakit baru diorang mcm kelam kabut. Husband uruskan document aku tros masuk ward. Since aku dah booking awal, nama dgn bilik aku dah direservekan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus kena salin baju pastu nurse pun tros buat CTG scan utk check heartbeat baby. Tak lama pastu bidan dtg nk check opening. Oh! Dah 4cm terbuka. Terus masuk ubat utk keluarkan najis semua. Tak sampai 1 minit tros masuk toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1.00 pagi (11th April)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – Aku di bawa ke Labour room tingkat 2. Sakit pun makin kuat dah rasa. Macam nak patah dah pinggang. Nasib baik dah bagitau awal2 kat nurse aku nak guna epidural. Tunggu pakar bius datang. Sakit ya amat selang 2-3 minit tahap badan berpeluh-peluh dah. Apa berlaku kat keliling pun aku dah tak peduli sebab sakit sgt ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.45 pagi&lt;/strong&gt; – Pakar bius sampai. Siap2kan prosedur nak masukkan epidural. Sebabkan terlalu sakit, aku sampai tak rasa bila doctor inject kat belakang. Orang kata 1st injection epidural tu sakit but seriously aku tak rasa. Tapi aku sempat tgk jarum tu besar jugakla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.45 pagi&lt;/strong&gt; – Selesai masuk epidural. Badan aku tros menggigil. Laki aku ingat aku sejuk tapi rupanya itu effect epidural tu. Barula boleh bernafas sikit. Takdela sakit contraction lagi. Thanks to epi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.00 pagi&lt;/strong&gt; – Bidan dtg check opening lagi. Dah 7 cm. So dia target aku mungkin deliver dlm pukul 6.00 pagi consider 1 jam laluan bukak 1 cm. Sambil tu dia ajar cara nak push bila dah tiba masa nanti. Dida sip suruh tido lagi to save energy utk push. Korang rasa aku boleh tido ke thinking that in a few hours aku nak lahirkan anak aku sendiri? Confirm tak bleh tido punya. Borak2 ngan husband sikit2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.15 pagi&lt;/strong&gt; – tiba2 sakit ya amat kat pundi kencing belah kanan. Mcm pundi kencing yg penuh dan dipijak2 org. Makin lama makin kuat. Tengok aku dah mcm tak tahan husband aku jerit panggil bidan. Bidan tanya sakit mcm mana. Aku kata mcm contraction. Rupanya tu bukan contraction. Tu sebab kepala baby dah nak keluar. Siap mintak diorang tambah dose lagi. Bidan check opening dah 9.5 cm. What?? In 15 minutes dah bukak 2.5 cm? Terus bidan panggil Dr. Fazlina, my gynea and prepare to deliver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.30 pagi&lt;/strong&gt; – Lebih kurang time ni Dr dah kata OK, boleh push. First attempt, teknik aku ke laut. Jadi baby tak keluar. Bidan ajar lagi sekali secara perlahan2. Aku ikut arahan dia. Tiap kali contraction datang, kena tarik nafas dalam2 and push. Sekali contraction boleh dua kali push. Time ni mmg dah pasrah dah. Dgn sakitnya, dgn semput nafasnya. Time ni la baru aku rasa sakit bersalin ni mcm nak mati. Aku reda kalo kata nyawa aku tak panjang time ni, janji anak aku selamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.50 pagi&lt;/strong&gt; – Rasanya kali ke-6 push baby pun keluar dgn jayanya dgn berat 2.9 kg. Since aku on epidural, aku tak tau dia keluar. Cuma rasa mcm cecair panas keluar dr bwh tu. Aku push lagi tetiba Dr kata Eh! eh! Baby dah keluar. Tak payah push lagi..Laaa, yeke? Aku pun baringla balik tanpa ade ape2 perasaan. Serious tgh blank. Dr. letak baby kat perut aku suruh pegang. Pun takde ape2 perasaan. *Blank*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bidan ambik bersihkan baby sedut2 apa yang patut. Anak aku punya nyaring dia punya suara menangis sampai guard kat bawah pun buleh dengar. Dr pulak setelkan aku keluarkan uri, darah kotor dan sesi jahit menjahit bermula. Pun aku tak rasa sakit ke ape sebab aku request painkiller pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby dah bersih semua, bidan bagi kat husband aku utk iqamatkan kat labour room tu jugak. Masa husband aku tgh qamatkan baru dtg rasa sayu, terharu, tak percaya dan mcm2 rasa lagi smpai airmata aku mengalir. Sedih sgt time tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.15 pagi&lt;/strong&gt; – telefon mak kat rumah bgtau dah bersalin. Cakap ngan mak baru menangis. Camni rasanya mak bersalinkan aku dulu. Mesti lagi sakit sebab mak bersalin kat rumah je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.45 pagi&lt;/strong&gt; – Baru selesai segala hal kat labour room. Aku pun ditolak naik ke ward. Barula spread the news on the arrival of our daughter. Nasib aku booking 1 room/person&lt;br /&gt;So dapatla aku spend time ngan husband and baby sekejap sementara tunggu subuh. Husband aku later balik ambik mak kat rumah kitorang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.00 ptg&lt;/strong&gt; – Discharge on the same day. Tak nak duduk hospital lama2 sebab kesian kat mak. Lagipun org asyik datang nak berehat dgn aman pun tak boleh. Bayangkan sepanjang kat ward aku tak tido pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keluarla aku dari Az- Zahrah tu sebagai seorang ibu dengan bil RM2,069.75. Sangat berbaloi2. Terima kasih kat Dr. Fazlina and the team sebab menjadikan pengalaman bersalinku kali pertama ini sesuatu yang indah, mudah dan bermakna. Alhamdulillah. Bersalin tidaklah seteruk yang aku bayangkan. Terima kasih semua. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-5642353923018820233?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/5642353923018820233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=5642353923018820233&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/5642353923018820233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/5642353923018820233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2010/07/story-of-my-own-my-delivery-experience.html' title='A Story of My Own (My delivery Experience- 11th April, 2010)'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-4084856352179546924</id><published>2010-07-06T09:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T10:06:43.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S.T.I.L.L</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still...finding time to write about the delivery xperience.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last night, for the first time ever since she was born, my daughter got sick. She had batuk and selesema. Sgt sedih ok tengok baby batuk-batuk, muntah dan sesak nafas. I almost cry to see her like that but then I remind myself that I'm a mother now. Whatever the situation is, no matter how hard and difficult to handle it, I have to be strong. If not me, who else? Cry only makes me weaker. It doesn't help at all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And i didn't cry at all when I gave birth to her.It amazed me! It was painfull but i managed to endure it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-4084856352179546924?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/4084856352179546924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=4084856352179546924&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/4084856352179546924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/4084856352179546924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2010/07/still.html' title='S.T.I.L.L'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-1074931482992208078</id><published>2010-06-29T09:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T10:08:39.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Baby is finally arrived. A day before due date. The baby is a girl. Named Adelia Nur. I should write a proper entry for her. Later. Starting from the first contraction i discovered. And i had no idea that it was a contraction. Later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Giving birth is the most amazing and precious moment I ever experienced in my 29 years of&lt;br /&gt;    life...despite all the pains...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-1074931482992208078?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/1074931482992208078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=1074931482992208078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/1074931482992208078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/1074931482992208078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2010/06/baby-is-finally-arrived.html' title=''/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-7532616342253005634</id><published>2010-03-16T10:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T11:00:36.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>H.I.B.E.R.N.A.T.I.N.G</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;aND  cOUntINg dAyS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-7532616342253005634?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/7532616342253005634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=7532616342253005634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/7532616342253005634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/7532616342253005634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2010/03/hibernating.html' title='H.I.B.E.R.N.A.T.I.N.G'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-3513794712884292939</id><published>2009-12-30T15:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T15:22:57.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malasnya nak masak!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hari ni awal2 lagi laki aku dah request nak makan ayam masak lemak cili api. Ingat baru nak buat ayam masak merah. Lain kali la nampaknya. Semalam dia masak sambal ikan tongkol tapi rasa macam sambal sardin. Pelik tak? Dahla dia tak makan sardin. Padanla muka terkulat2 makan "sardin ikan tongkol" dia tu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nak kena singgah kedai plak. Kunyit idup ngan kentang takde. Santan pun kena tambah sekotak lagi. Ada tinggal setengah kotak je kat umah tu. Muak btol la masak lemak tu.... Nasib baikla aku dah boleh bedal semua. S.E.M.U.A. Takde dah mabuk2 jalanan lagi. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hiissshh!! Kacau la, orang nak tgk citer korea pukul 7.30 mlm tu. Dah hari-hari follow macam best la plak.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-3513794712884292939?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/3513794712884292939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=3513794712884292939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/3513794712884292939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/3513794712884292939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/12/malasnya-nak-masak.html' title='Malasnya nak masak!!!'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-3169214912088047857</id><published>2009-12-29T11:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T11:22:56.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nak pergi ke tak ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Sabtu ni asy (adik) dh nak balik kedah. aku plak dah terbukak mulut kat azra best jugak kalo gi jalan2 kat penang (sambil makan2).azra dah excited giler. mula- mula aku pun excited tapi makin lama makin tak excited bila pikir banyak benda nak buat kat rumah. balik jalan2 nanti mesti penat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Nak cat rumah lagi, nak pegi beli barang baby lagi, nak servis kancil lagi, tak termasuk kerja rutin macam kemas rumah, iron baju dan sebagainya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Tapi kalau tak pergi jalan2 sekarang bila lagi? Nanti anak dah keluar dah tak boleh nak enjoy dah berdua. Sekarang boleh lagi la jalan2 bawak backpack. Nanti dah ada anak nak kena bawak bakul susu, beg baju dia, diapers etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;So kesimpulannya, pegi je la hantar asy pastu jalan2 kat penang. Aku nk gi penang ni sebab nak makan nasi kandar, laksa penang, kari kepala ikan dan macam2 lagi food orang penang ni. tu yang buat excited terlebih tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Tapi, rasa malas ni memang potong stim betulla...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Pegi ke tak? Tapi dah rasa 70% nak pegi sekarang nih. Pikir positif, pikir makan. InsyaAllah...&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/1053263933888821505-3169214912088047857?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/3169214912088047857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=3169214912088047857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/3169214912088047857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/3169214912088047857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/12/nak-pergi-ke-tak.html' title='Nak pergi ke tak ?'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-4052512704806162476</id><published>2009-12-04T15:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T15:14:29.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just want to eat home cook meal. salah ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously i don't understand. if people tell you last minute that he/she is already on their way to your house, and you are in the midst of preparing dinner, should you just continue your business or call it quits and wait for them to arrive and bring them dinner somewhere instead? and you as well just arrive home after one and half hour drive from office. and pregnant. and need to wake at 6.00 am next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i choose to continue with my own business, doing my routine, and wait for the guest. of course, i will prepare extra food for the guest. and guest, please don't expect too much from me because you don't notify earlier. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am sick. just sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-4052512704806162476?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/4052512704806162476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=4052512704806162476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/4052512704806162476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/4052512704806162476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-just-want-to-eat-home-cook-meal.html' title=''/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-9049973584767886951</id><published>2009-12-02T16:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T17:12:35.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ehem!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lllooooooooonnnnnnngggggggg silence...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;And now i'm back!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;1. My last post was on June 27th. i was not in the best of health since July due to reason you-know-what lah kan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;2. Feeling much better lepas raya but still not 100% ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;3. Completely ok in end of Oct.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;4. But then busy with preparation for you-know-what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;5. Still under preparation. Almost 50% completed. Pending the shopping part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;6. Start hibernate in February next year. Ooopppsss!! My sister getting engage in this month. Of all the months in a year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;7. End March/early April, welcoming the baby!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;8. Confinement until end May or early June.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;9. July - sister 's wedding. Again, of all the months, dia nak jugak buat time aku tgh GEM_ _. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;10. Aku free lepas nih. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;And most of all kenapa aku tak memblog adalah kerana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I FORGOT MY PASSWORD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;ingatkan kukudabacato, rupanya kuku........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-9049973584767886951?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/9049973584767886951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=9049973584767886951&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/9049973584767886951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/9049973584767886951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/12/ehem.html' title='Ehem!'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-8945473278877031566</id><published>2009-06-27T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T17:40:37.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Akhirnya……Kini Pasti.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Entry ni untuk buat Fila kagum. Sila ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali ini, tanpa perancangan, aku dengan jayanya telah menge 'mop' rumah!!!!!!! Hooray!!! Hebat tak Fi? Tu la, lenkali jangan memandang enteng akan aku nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semuanya bermula lepas balik breakfast kat Old Town White Coffee Sunway dgn Fila and Rabby. Janji kol 9.30 jumpa kat sana. Tapi..well u know Rabby kan,mestilah tak punctual. Jalan plak agak jam pagi td on the way ke PJ hantar member Rabby. Padahal baru kol 10.00 pagi. Akhirnya sampai gakla kat kopitiam tu 10 minutes before 11.00 am. Smpai je nampak Fila tgh bedal karipap yang terakhir dengan muka takde feel. Sorry la beb, blame Rabby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selalu kitorang jumpa malam after work tapi kali ni aku nak buat something out of the routine. Instead of kita jadi kutu embun balik rumah time anak ponti keluar carik makan, kita ikutla resmi ayam, kais pagi makan pagi. Ada hikmahnya. Kalo dah rajin di pagi hari, impaknya sampai ke petang. Kesan langsungnya, balik dari sesi ‘Breakfast at Tiffany’ tu, aku sampai rumah dlm pukul 1.45pm, tros bersemangat nak mop rumah sambil merebus kerang. Rajin kan aku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesti korang pelik apsal mengemop rumah tu satu isu besar bagi aku? Sebenarnya belakang rumah kitorang ni ada construction, so rumah berdebu especially bila cuaca panas dan berangin. Bila dalam rumah kaki basah lepas keluar toilet, pijak pulak debu-debu jalanan tu ia akan menghasilkantompok-tompok noda kat tikar getah. Eeeiiiii…Sangat menggelikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now u know why ‘mopping’ is my one big agenda every weekend?&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/1053263933888821505-8945473278877031566?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/8945473278877031566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=8945473278877031566&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/8945473278877031566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/8945473278877031566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/06/akhirnyakini-pasti.html' title='Akhirnya……Kini Pasti.'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-3450871298234069990</id><published>2009-06-20T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T11:55:46.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday again!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Yeay!!!!!!! Indescribable. Hujan pulak tu.Fuuhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, this time around, aku takde plan nak mop rumah. Sebab aku dah tau kesudahannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know why, but this weekend was the most anticipated one among all. For the whole week, for every working day in the week, I could not focus on my work, not even a day. I don’t know, maybe I need to move on. Find a new job with a new working environment. Is that a solution? Or it is just escapism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying too long at one company sometimes give you more harm than good. It’s a sign for you to make a move when you start to feel boring, unfocused and lazy at work. You are no longer eager to wake up in the morning and dress up to office. Things get worst when while in the office, you just blog-hopping whole day whole week. I did that, the whole week. My God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got an offer from one big company last week. They are willing to pay me good. I appreciate that. But the terms and conditions irritated me. The most irritating one is maternity leave only applied after 1 year of service. WTH?? Not that I’m saying I’m pregnant now, but what IF…???? Man, please think like a normal human being. You big company, you have taken most of our time for work, now you want our life also? You are too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized one thing, in my field, for a woman once they are married the chances to get to change jobs in the same field is almost zero. I noticed that. It’s quite frustrated. We are just married, not mentally retarded. I don’t know, if I had a chance to be in the employer position one day, I may be like that also, who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things happen for a reason, I believe that. &lt;/strong&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/1053263933888821505-3450871298234069990?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/3450871298234069990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=3450871298234069990&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/3450871298234069990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/3450871298234069990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/06/saturday-again.html' title='Saturday again!!'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-6746278048048646129</id><published>2009-06-02T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T20:35:08.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It was just another weekend…</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;Well, as expected rumahku ini tetap tak ber ‘mop’ spt mnggu2 lepas jugakkk!! Ahahaha…Takpela…minggu depan je la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari tu aku dah nak start menge’mop’ dah. Dah siap vacuum satu rumah. Rehat kejap. Bace paper online. Ade lak plak kesah pasal artis merampas laki org ni. Pulak!!! Tak abis2. Tapi kali ni versi berhemah punya. Perampas ni bertudung. Tak nak ckp sapa.&lt;br /&gt;Nama je lah kan bertudung tutup aurat bagai tapi perangai tak seiring ngan pemakaian. Sama la ngan laki orang tu. Sibuk bagi nasihat kat orang, sendiri cakap tak serupa bikin.  Dunia akhir zaman. Yang perempuan perampas tu boleh cakap besar lagi. Marahkan bini laki tu siap cakap berani ke nak semuka ngan dia??? Wah3x!! Macam takde otak punya orang. Apasal penulisan aku dah macam kak pora ni???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenar2nya yang buat aku hangin pasal perampas2 laki orang ni sebab aku penah ade experience camni la dulu. Not directly my experience la, but my 2 ex-housemates. (plural). Sama kes cam kat atas la. Bertudung bagai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kes 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mula2 berkawan tak tau tu laki orang. Seminggu dua lepas tu baru tau and teruskan jugak. Aku dah warning jangan. Pastu dah pandai bawak balik rumah. Nak tumpang sembahyang katanya. Aku ok je. Yelah, orang nak sembahyang kan? Sekali, dua kali dan seterusnya berkali2. Aku dah suspect lain. Apa?? Tak jumpa masjid ke orang nih asyik nak tumpang sembahyang rumah orang? To make story short, aku dpt detect laki orang tu siap bermalam kat rumah tu sebilik ngan housemate bodoh (kunamakan bodoh 1) ku itu. Camane aku tau? Allah tunjukkan jalan. Bodoh 1 ni macam sewel sikit. Bini orang tu call dia marah2 cakap jangan kacau laki dia, dia buleh gelak2 kat tepon?? Marah kan pulak bini orang tu cakap tak pandai jaga laki. Ko ni memang sewel la aku rasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kes 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juga bertudung bagai. Kenal ngan laki orang ni masa laki tu baru 4 bulan kawen. Tahun kedua bercinta ngan laki orang tu, bini laki tu mengandung. Frust. Tapi teruskan jugak bercinta. Aku jumpa minah ni (kunamakan bodoh 2) masa tu dia dah 4 tahun bercinta ngan laki tu. Anak laki tu dah umur 2 thn pun masa tu. Sama kes gak ngan bodoh1. bawak masuk rumah. Tidur sebilik. Yang ni wah!!siap laki tu masak2 kat rumah kitorang. Yang ni aku malas nak cerita sangat sebab aku jumpa dia pun masa tu dia dah 4 tahun ngan laki tu. Masuk tahun ni dah 5 tahun la ko menunggu nak kena pinang ngan laki tu ye??? Tunggu je la lagi 5 tahun. Genapkan 10 tahun bercinta. Baru la cinta agung namanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebabkan 2 kes di atas, aku pun mengeluarkan diri dari rumah tu. Habis cerita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story, dah tau laki orang, kenapa nak tros berkawan? Memangla laki orang tu cakap dia tak bahagia la, bini dia camni la, tak pandai borakla. Semua yang buruk pasal bini dia semua cerita. Rumahtangga mana takde masalah? Tak bergolak? Kehadiran bodoh2 ini (read:orang ketiga) sebenarnya memang sengaja nak menambahkan kekusutan yang ada. Pikirla, laki jenis apa yang boleh ceritakan keburukan bini sendiri kat pompuan lain selepas segala pengorbanan si isteri lakukan. Mungkin isteri tu tak perfect, tapi ko tu pun maksum sangat ke? Suami isteri kenalah terima kekurangan masing2 seadanya. Mencari pihak ketiga adalah satu kesilapan yang amat besar. Tiada ampun punya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pihak ketiga pula, seperti yang aku dah cakap tadi, adalah di kalangan orang yang otak di letak bukan di tempat sepatutnya. Cinta tak mengenal siapa konon. Cinta itu buta la. Tanya diri sendiri, kenapa nak butakan mata, butakan hati sendiri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidup kita, kita yang mencoraknya. Every single thing that we do today will be our history. What kind of history that you want people to remember about you someday? You decide now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note : True story kat kampong aku. Sebab maknya hidup liar di waktu muda, sampai skarang anak daranya tak di pinang orang. Status diragui katanya. Padahal anaknya cun cun belaka. Salah siapa? Ini ke yang kita nak wariskan kat anak2 kita nanti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-6746278048048646129?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/6746278048048646129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=6746278048048646129&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/6746278048048646129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/6746278048048646129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-was-just-another-weekend.html' title='It was just another weekend…'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-1582484892473956658</id><published>2009-05-30T09:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:15:25.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the mood for blogging……. (Not!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;It’s Saturday finally. Heaven!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things I wanted to do when weekend comes but eventually nothing is done. That’s so me. For example, aku nak mop rumah. Seluruh rumah ini. So, tunggu weekend. Weekend datang…..dan pergi. Takpe, minggu depan ade lagi. Weekend datang lagi. Dan pergi lagi. Weekend tetap datang lagi minggu depan dan tetap pergi begitu saja. Sehingga lima enam kali weekend, rumah tetap tak ber‘mop’….sehingga sekarang ini. Dah akhir bulan May dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herannye, kenapa every time weekend, level hormone M dlm badan akan meningkat dgn drastic? Ape hormone M tu? &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Malas&lt;/strong&gt; nak cakaplah. Carik sendiri.(Ini clue tau).&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh!! Hari ni aku teras a seperti nak pegi jalan2 dan melakukan sedikit therapy utk diri (read: shopping). Ingin mencari sehelai jeans vogue untuk meningkatkan ke’vogue’kan aku ni supaya selevel dgn hormone M aku. Apa aku bebel ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better pen-off now. Sebelum mengarut tak tentu pasal…….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-1582484892473956658?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/1582484892473956658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=1582484892473956658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/1582484892473956658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/1582484892473956658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-mood-for-blogging-not.html' title='In the mood for blogging……. (Not!)'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-1583380264932958817</id><published>2009-05-14T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T02:29:01.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ku Katakan Dengan Indah....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/Sgo-btNE8VI/AAAAAAAAAA0/SrMv9w5jzNA/s1600-h/P1240121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335145354285609298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/Sgo-btNE8VI/AAAAAAAAAA0/SrMv9w5jzNA/s320/P1240121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/Sgo-OAdQqBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/tRKejouYFSo/s1600-h/P1230088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335145118935590930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/Sgo-OAdQqBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/tRKejouYFSo/s320/P1230088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/Sgo-BlykOzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/rxUvo6tz6oE/s1600-h/P1230086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335144905618766642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/Sgo-BlykOzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/rxUvo6tz6oE/s320/P1230086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1053263933888821505-1583380264932958817?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/1583380264932958817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=1583380264932958817&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/1583380264932958817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/1583380264932958817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/05/ku-katakan-dengan-indah.html' title='Ku Katakan Dengan Indah....'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jUU91GPi3io/Sgo-btNE8VI/AAAAAAAAAA0/SrMv9w5jzNA/s72-c/P1240121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-1255795331135891008</id><published>2009-04-22T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T11:48:06.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kita Bertemu di Mersing....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Yeay!!! We are off to Mersing this weekend. This is going to be my first time ever to have a long-journey-getaway with my dear husband and with my dear friend as well after we, me and friend both get married. Paham tak? Well, let me explain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Remember last time I mentioned about our trip to JB to attend a friends’ wedding? And me and husband planned for a mini-honeymoon after that at Mersing and later the planned was cancelled due to... ‘unavoidable circumstance’. Well, this time around we gonna make it happen. We are going to Mersing and meet my friend there. Kawan yang kawen ari tuh la! Wah!!! Double-honeymoon!! Ada ke istilah tu? Double-date ada so I confident double-honeymoon pun ada. I’m so excited and can’t wait for the time to come. Masuk opis pun tanpa perasaan dah ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Nurul, kita jumpa di Mersing ya???!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly believe this;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharing sorrow is half sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Sharing happiness is double happiness…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : Excuse my English. If any error spotted, please correct me especially you, Azra. This is one way to improve my English. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-1255795331135891008?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/1255795331135891008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=1255795331135891008&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/1255795331135891008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/1255795331135891008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/04/kita-bertemu-di-mersing.html' title='Kita Bertemu di Mersing....'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-6265099242028955212</id><published>2009-04-14T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T14:03:14.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>C.I.P.A.N....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Aku ade bos. Dia adalah cipan. Sangat cipan. Kaler hijau. Memang sebijik macam cipan. Tak ade lain melainkan cipan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Sekian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-6265099242028955212?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/6265099242028955212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=6265099242028955212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/6265099242028955212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/6265099242028955212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/04/cipan.html' title='C.I.P.A.N....'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-2375835956579597093</id><published>2009-03-17T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T11:55:12.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teach me how to make money. please.....</title><content type='html'>1. terminate astro&lt;br /&gt;2. terminate wimax&lt;br /&gt;3. makan ubi/keledek rebus seminggu 3x&lt;br /&gt;4. hari2 lain makan nasik lauk telur &amp;amp; ikan bilis&lt;br /&gt;5. jgn on kipas. sila guna kipas tgn&lt;br /&gt;6. jgn pasang lampu. guna candle atau cahaya tv&lt;br /&gt;7. buang aquarium&lt;br /&gt;8. beli barang kat pasar borong secara borong utk stok 3 bulan. nescaya murah&lt;br /&gt;9. ubahsuai baju2 lama&lt;br /&gt;10. avoid jusco equine (paling bahaya), tesco ampang or giant kinrara&lt;br /&gt;11. basuh baju pakai tgn&lt;br /&gt;12. iron baju pakai arang&lt;br /&gt;13. and etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sanggup tak??? Nnggakkk!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam ni la org zaman dulu survive. sebab tu walaupun keje kampung anak 10 orang tetap membesar dgn jayanya. sekolah smpai abis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zaman sekarang??? Mak bapak sorang pun tak terjaga. pow lagi ada. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.E.A.L.I.T.I.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-2375835956579597093?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/2375835956579597093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=2375835956579597093&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/2375835956579597093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/2375835956579597093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/03/teach-me-how-to-make-money-please.html' title='teach me how to make money. please.....'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-8661969710511751481</id><published>2009-03-13T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T12:07:54.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey to the South!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I’ll be travelling to JB tomorrow to attend my best friend, Nurul Jannah’s wedding on Saturday. So today, after work me and Azra (husband) will be headed to Segamat and early morning tomorrow, we’ll be on the road. We haven’t had the opportunity for honeymoon yet but for me, that’s not the issue. We planned to have a mini-honeymoon at Mersing, Kota Tinggi after attending Nurul’s wedding but I believe that Allah has a better plan for us. Tomorrow also, is the 100th day Atuk left us. There’ll be a tahlil after Isya’, so we have to rush back to Segamat after the wedding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Azra was Atuk’s favourite cucu, it’ll meant a lot to him if he can be there for tahlil, eventhough he told me that we can ‘escape’ the tahlil if we cannot make it. Alah, just honeymoon, tahun depan pun boleh honeymoon lagi. Mersing je pun. Unless la kalo dah tempah flight ticket ke New Zealand, ha, yang tu baru aku boleh bersikap pentingkan diri sendiri. &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/1053263933888821505-8661969710511751481?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/8661969710511751481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=8661969710511751481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/8661969710511751481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/8661969710511751481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/03/journey-to-south.html' title='Journey to the South!'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-5455884179723270527</id><published>2009-03-12T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T17:05:54.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>K.E.B.E.R.K.A.T.A.N</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;I don’t have many friends in my life, but what I have now are the best friends I ever had. A friend who can accept me just the way I am. Who can accept all the goods and bad about me, and they never complaint. Even if they did, they make it sure to do it the softest way they can.  As long as I remember I only have 1 friend from my *childhood, several from my **teenage-hood and one or two from my ***adulthood. (See foot note).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on the long tele-con with one of my best pal from my adulthood. She’s married a year early than me and now is blessed with a daughter. (I named her Dos for Nando’s). She told me about her conversation with one of our friend (who was ‘sudi’ to be friend with me and Dos while we were in college). Me and Dos memang takde kawan and it was by choice. Don’t ask us why, but we were happy then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me quote a bit the conversation between Dos and our friend, which really made me $%*&amp;amp;#@**. Here goes;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend :Eh! Z** keje kat T******* ek?&lt;br /&gt;Dos : Haah! Apsal lak?&lt;br /&gt;Friend :Terror tu. Padahal dulu aku lagi terror. HAHAHAHAHA!!! (dulu tu maksud dia masa kitorang kat U la)&lt;br /&gt;Dos : **blank**&lt;br /&gt;(Dalam hati dah &amp;amp;*%$@#$^^&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the h**l??? And why I was so annoyed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apsal dia gelak lepas dia cakap dia terror? Dia ingat lawak?&lt;br /&gt;Dia rasa dia terror ke? Kesian, sbb aku tak rasa pun dia terror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa dia boleh rasa dia terror? Sbb mungkin la pointer dia tinggi sket kan. Tapi layak ke dia berbangga dgn pointer dia jika setip exam dia tak kira apa subject dia akan bawak toyol? (Toyol = nota kecik utk meniru). Jangan ingat kitorang tak tau tabiat ko tu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z** mungkin tak outstanding masa kat U, tapi aku tau dia rajin. Sebab tu dia end-up jadi engineer kat T******* and kau jadi ******. And aku jugak tau, Z** tak bwk toyol masuk exam. Kalau dia bawak sekalipun, dah rezeki orang tu nak jadi engineer, tak kesahla dia terror ke tak, kan? Aku personally rasa Z** punya pointer lagi tinggi dari orang nih. Tapi Z** tak penah nak heboh2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku dan semua yang disebutkan di atas adalah satu course masa kat U. Yes, kitorang ambik degree in engineering kat one of the IPTA, but sad to say, tak semua orang end-up jadi engineer. Satu yang aku pasti, based on my personal observation, orang2 yang berjaya jadi engineer ini adalah orang2 yang tidak menipu ketika exam dan ikhlas belajar. Ehem! Dan orang2 yang berjaya jadi engineer ini bukan semua yang pointernya tinggi. Tapi, Alhamdulillah, inilah dikatakan rezeki dan KEBERKATAN ilmu yang dicari. InsyaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To “friend” – serius aku kesian kat ko.&lt;br /&gt;To Z** -  Allah blessed you&lt;br /&gt;To Dos – next time please remind me to make an entry about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            If you are born with wings, why prefer to crawl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang bermaksud;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Sekiranya anda ada degree engineering dan SPM aggregate 9, kenapa anda jadi&lt;br /&gt;            penjual sabun??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No offense pada penjual sabun, just curious tentang seorang lagi kawan yang suka mencanang2kan result SPM dia. But later we found out that actually she purposely missed the 1 before the 9. Came on la! Orang mcm ni pun ada ka???&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;Foot Note:&lt;br /&gt;*From kindergarten to primary school&lt;br /&gt;**Secondary and university years&lt;br /&gt;***After graduated until present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-5455884179723270527?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/5455884179723270527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=5455884179723270527&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/5455884179723270527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/5455884179723270527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/03/keberkatan.html' title='K.E.B.E.R.K.A.T.A.N'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-1999625004358793577</id><published>2009-03-05T12:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T14:49:19.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me in March...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;Me in March…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing special about March, actually. It’s already 5th. Since my wedding last January, my life is just flowing. Nothing unusual happen. I have to put a stop to it. I mean if life is going to be like this, heading nowhere, I’m afraid that at certain period I’ll be de-motivated. I don’t want to be de-motivated. I’ve been there once and it was bad. Really bad. Mandom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku adela plan2 nk further study, but knowing myself very well, I don’t think it’s a good choice. Aku mmg malas belajar. Dari dulu lagi. Buat degree pun nasib je lepas. Hiiisshh!! Mmg malas la nk mengadap assignment la, kuiz la, test la…..Horror!! Aku penah dpt markah 0 tau utk 1st test. Subject Mass balance. Dah la tu carry mark ke final. Tawakkal je masa tu. Dah set dah kat otak, kena repeat pun repeatla. Takde hal. Tapi nasib baik lepas cukup2 makan. Syukur…tau kenapa buleh dapat 0? Sbb aku sibuk wakil kolej main bolatampar. Mlm beforeexam tu ade match. Habis match dh penat, mana smpt study. Bnyk giler la tentang kemalasan aku kat U. To those yg rapat ngan aku kat U mesti tau bnykla hal kemalasan ni. Lindos especially. Ingat tak kita gi mkn Kenny Roger’s kat Mines padahal esok ade test Thermo?? Dgn alasan, blaja mcm nk rak pon mesti tak bleh score!! Tapi kita scorer kan Dos?? Hehe.. Tu subject Dr Amran tu, Oil and Gas Engineering, ade kita study sblm masuk exam? Takde kan? Tgk aper kita dpt? LULUS jugak!! Grad jugak kita akhirnya dengan sungguh bergaya. Gaya mesti ada. Itu mesti!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selain dr nk further study antara option yg still under consideration ialah belajar menjahit. Tp planning bila nak start tu blom ada sbb nk ambik cert pun kena pakai duit. Ingat murah?? Basic setakat jahitan tgn tu dah ada, guna mesin jahit pun tau. Tinggal nak kemaskan jahitan je la. Option yg harus dipertimbangkan seseriusnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else? Wah! Cara ckp aku mcm org tak bekerja je. Tapi pegi keje pukul 7.45 pagi and balik sampai rumah pukul 7.00 malam masih membosankan aku. Bagaimana??&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/1053263933888821505-1999625004358793577?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/1999625004358793577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=1999625004358793577&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/1999625004358793577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/1999625004358793577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/03/me-in-march.html' title='Me in March...'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-1416656825567934722</id><published>2009-02-20T10:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T11:56:56.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>recession...how you cope with that??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Dah rasa bahangnya? I guess so. Life’s getting harder. I speak in general, not pointing to anybody or any people. Living in the low to medium class neighborhood in KL, I can see  people are now being very cautious in their daily spending. Dulu masa baru2 pindah sini, kedai mamak kat bawah tu asyik full house je. Skarang, nak nmpak sorang dua pun susah. Tapi makin bnyk plak gerai2 kecik yg tumbuh. Masing2 berusaha nk carik rezeki lebih. Dengan cara yg halal. InsyaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ade jugak yg pendek akal buat benda yg bukan2 sbb nak carik duit lebih. Mencuri merompak tu tak payah ckpla. It’s daily affair. Just this morning I received an email from a friend warning on the new tactic of merompak. Modus operandi through taxi driver. Sasaran dia adalah penumpang2 taxi la. Nak hidup kat dunia ni pun susah. Bukan nak jadi kaya pun. Nak jadi kaya tentu2 lah bukan senang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siapa yang tak rasa dgn bahang krisis ni? Sedikit sebnyk mesti terasa. Ada apa dengan  RM50 kalau pegi ke pasaraya? Berapa bnyk brg je la yg boleh dibeli? Barang2 keperluanla contoh barang2 masakan, sabun, minyak masak dan sbgnya. Baju2 ke, fesyen accessories tu tolak tepi dulu. Let me do my own calculation based on my needs dlm seminggu roughly. See below;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minyak masak sekampit – RM 2.50&lt;br /&gt;Ikan kembung 2 ekor (besar sikit) – RM 5.00&lt;br /&gt;Sayur2an random dlm 5 jenis – RM 7.00&lt;br /&gt;Ayam ½ ekor (saiz sederhana) – RM 8.00&lt;br /&gt;Susu pekat manis – RM2.20&lt;br /&gt;Kopi/The/Nescafe – RM 7.00 (sekampit)&lt;br /&gt;Biskut – RM 10.00 setin&lt;br /&gt;Udang/sotong utk rencah masakan – RM 8.00&lt;br /&gt;Santan/cili padi/ikan bilis/bawang dsb. – RM 10.00&lt;br /&gt;Telur (10 biji-yg gred C punya) – RM 3.50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total = RM 63.20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan seterusnya…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini senarai yg i ingatla bacoz every week masuk supermarket carik brg2 tu. Tu pun tak cukup RM50. Mungkin some say that biskut setin tu tak perlu. But for me and husband, biskut tu keperluan becoz both of us jenis ambik breakfast hari2. Kadang2 org dtg rmh takkan nk hidang air bujang je kan? Biskut2 tu kenala standby. Tak termasuk kalau sedara2 nk dtg rumah tumpang tidur. Makan minum dia kita kena pikir jugak kan. Walaupun diorang tak mintak. Tu blom perbelanjaan minyak keta ke opis hari2, mkn kat opis dll. Oh!!!Pening kepalaku. But Alhamdulillah, dgn rezeki Allah buat masa ni semua serbi cukup bagi aku. Kira2 di atas utk 2 org punya perbelanjaan since aku berdua je skarang. Mcm mana dgn org yg ada anak2 dua tiga org ye? Masya Allah, semoga Allah memberkati rezeki kita semua.  &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/1053263933888821505-1416656825567934722?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/1416656825567934722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=1416656825567934722&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/1416656825567934722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/1416656825567934722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/02/recessionhow-you-cope-with-that.html' title='recession...how you cope with that??'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-2038091600241907680</id><published>2009-02-11T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T12:06:08.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happily married woman!</title><content type='html'>today i'm now officially 19 days married. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life 's been like usual. takde ape yg berbeza sgt except that i now have a housemate. before ni kan duduk menyewa sorang2. walaupun sorang tapi sgt heaven. sewa ramai2 like hell!!! pls don't remind me of that. of manusia yg bertopengkan syaitan. nmpk mcm manusia tapi sebenarnya setan gondol. dan spesis ni adalah sgt merbahaya. pada sapa yg tau, taulah. yg tak tau interprete la ikut versi sndiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll upload my wedding pic later sbb...well to be honest aku takde pun simpan gmbr kawen sndiri. kena tanya sesapa yg ade ambik gmbr ari tu. rasanya family aku ade kot. nantila carik!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-2038091600241907680?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/2038091600241907680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=2038091600241907680&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/2038091600241907680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/2038091600241907680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/02/happily-married-woman.html' title='happily married woman!'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-2534210699071209011</id><published>2009-01-15T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T11:44:02.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one more week to go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hmm...tinggal seminggu lagi to my big day. tak rasa ape sgt lg, semua benda2 besar pun dah settle. ok la kot. tunggu nk dpt gelang je la lagi..aku plak demam last week smpai 4 hari. demam dak ok batuk plak. aku kalo batuk ni yg malas, mmg ambik mase lama nk baik. sekarang ni tgh batukla ni. pastu semput. *sigh*. nk buat keje aktif2 pun tak larat sebab semput. but looking at the bright sight, better la aku sakit skarang dr sakit mase kenduri nnt. lg haru cmtu. dahla kita jd centre of attention, nnt kalo sakit nak senyum pun tak daya, orang mengata pulak..tau2 la dok kampung ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;last jumaat, sempat lepak2 ngan my 2 exdormmates zaman skolah. diorang sanggup dtg rumah just nak lepak2 and spent time together2. the sweet thing is eventhough we didn't see each other for quite some time, no calling2 or whatsoever, still we can chit chat like we used to masa skolah dulu. see...sometimes, bestfriends don't have to see each other frequently but in each heart, they are truly stay forever. my dear x-dormmates phy, rebik, shikin, zarep,kemme,amiey, angie and ikeen, wherever you are i wish that each of us will treasured our friendship as the memories remained. ingat tak camane kita nak melarikan diri dari combi sbb escape smbhyang maghrib berjemaah? tgh2 lari ade la seseorang tu jatuh sbb terpijak air betul2 depan combi??dan kita yang tak jatuh ni terus lari menyelamatkan diri, tinggalkan member kita sorang tu deal dgn combi?? jahat kan kita semua??and to seseorang you-know-who-you-are, since aku tak penah mintak maaf sebab kes tu seumur hidup ni, hari ni aku dgn rasa rendah diri nk mintak maaf kat ko ye. kalo dulu aku biarkan ko jatuh dan bangun sendiri, aku harap kali ini aku berkesempatan utk tebus kesilapan aku dulu dengan tetap bersama2 ko,  susah senang ko utk mengharungi kehidupan kita yg semakin mencabar ini bersama2. ingat ye, bila ko susah, carik aku tau??ko tau mana aku tinggal kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;dan kepada seseorang yg lain pula, kita mgkin tak serapat mana mase kat dorm, kita tak pernah sekelas atau clash ape2 aktiviti mase kat skolah, but we danced on the same music (pls excuse my english ya??i know you are very2 good in english). kita terkinja2 bersama-sama. thanx sbb sudi menyerapkan aku and amiey ke dlm group ko walaupun korang dh cukup korum. eventho dh sgt2 terlewat utk ucapkan terima kasih, still aku nk ko tau it was meant a lot to me. and past is past, for today, tomorrow and future, i want you to remember that you'll never be alone yaa, we have each other's arm, please get use to the facility. ko pun taukan rumah aku? carikla aku ye especially bila time bulan puasa. kita berbuka sama2 ye? jgn buat aku rasa sedih dengar ko buka posa sensorang kat opis tau!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;niat di hati nak tulis pasal menanti hari bahagia, kenapa jadinya kenangan semusim di desa?dan aku tiba2 jadi rindu untuk kembali ke ke desa itu. desa tun namanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;lari tajuk itu adalah kelebihanku!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-2534210699071209011?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/2534210699071209011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=2534210699071209011&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/2534210699071209011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/2534210699071209011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-more-week-to-go.html' title='one more week to go...'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-1723382504731337564</id><published>2009-01-06T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T12:20:36.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there's life after wedding, and it is not always a bed of roses</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;True enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Sambil duduk kat opis takde keje nak buat sebab takde projek masuk, aku melayarila forum kat internet. so masuk satu forum yg discuss perihal kawen2 ni. aku tertarik dan aku pun join as silent reader. best jugak, masing2 bg pendapat from different point of view and mostly they are true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i don't want to comment on their comments, tapi aku nk comment tentang impact dari comment diorang tu ke atas aku. after reading, aku rasa sedikit lega kerana at least i know pemikiran aku sealiran dengan kebanyakkan mereka iaitu tak perlu berhabis untuk majlis kenduri, buatlah sekadar yang termampu. selama ni aku rasa seolah2 aku ni 'pengantin kedekut'.  Semua nk kena budget, takde majlis sanding sebab taknak sewa pelamin, takde fotographer sebab charge diorang mahal, takde salin2 baju korea, jepun, cina dan sebagainya, takde kompang dll. Yang ada hanya majlis akad nikah, doa selamat dan makan beradab sebagai meraikan pihak keluarga lelaki yang bertandang dan jamuan makan utk orang kampung, sedara-mara dan kawan2.itu aje. perbelanjaan utk itu pun sudah mencecah rm10,000. lembu seekor pun sudah rm2,200. belum masuk bahan2 mentah lain. tapi aku berpuas hati menghabiskan rm10,000 utk jamuan makan drpd membayar sewa pelamin, salin2 pakaian dsbnya. terpulang pd individu. tepuk dada tanya poket sendiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;aku sebenarnya nak komen tajuk kat atas tapi lain yang aku bebelkan. agaknya, inilah sebabnya Bahasa Melayu aku masa SPM A2 aje. sebab karangan lari tajuk...itu perkara biasa bagi aku. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-1723382504731337564?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/1723382504731337564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=1723382504731337564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/1723382504731337564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/1723382504731337564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/01/theres-life-after-wedding-and-it-is-not.html' title='there&apos;s life after wedding, and it is not always a bed of roses'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-4376210260417652610</id><published>2009-01-02T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T16:54:54.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy new year everyone</title><content type='html'>welcome 2009!! setahun melangkah kematian....setiap kali new year, itu yg aku ingat. ahh!!sgt tertekan. ni kesan dr mendengar ceramah2 di zaman persekolahan dulu la ni. of all the things about new year, ni lah satu2nye yg terlintas di fikiran separa warasku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but 2009 is a new beginning for me, at least. skarang preparation pun dh almost done, tggl sikit2 je lg. now in the process nk menghantar invitation card. tp ramai yg dh lost contact sbb hp hilang before raya tu. satu hal plak nk menggali ni...hiisshh!!ni pun faktor penyumbang tekanan jugak ni. P=FA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ade 3 weekend je lg sibuk menyibuk ni. pastu, hooorayyyy!!!!bnyk benda aku nak buat after kawen. paling utama, aku nk shopping puas2. selama ni since aku engaged last year, dah sibuk mengumpul utk kawen.hidup pun ala kadar je. baju pun tak berganti. tapi, alhamdulillah sekurang2nya keperluan asas cukup segala. nk merungut bnyk pun mcm tak sesuai sbb ade yg lebih susah dr aku. hidup kena berwasatiah. sekejap je lg nih. tapi semalam ade baju kat hush puppies tu berkenan sesgt. kalo tak pikir panjang, aku dh rembat dah 3 helai tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabar.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-4376210260417652610?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/4376210260417652610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=4376210260417652610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/4376210260417652610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/4376210260417652610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-everyone.html' title='happy new year everyone'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-766396824903433622</id><published>2008-12-24T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T15:34:23.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Entry for 24/12/2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;1 one month to go to my big day. As of today, I can say that the wedding preparations almost 70% complete. Thanks to my family especially, each and everyone of you for lending me your hands, times, ideas, moral support and monetary as well. I couldn’t thank you all enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next month, on the day of 24th, I’ll be somebody’s wife. The feeling? Indescribable. All mixed like rojak. But a friend told me, that it’s normal for all bride-to-be. They called it bridal jitters. Like that?? So, OK la kot what I feel now. Normal kan? Please say yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe…gelak paksa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otak tgh bercelaru but I know it’s OK. It’s normal right? Sometimes I cannot think, cannot do work, cannot eat, cannot sleep….but it’s still OK, kan? Isn’t it? Apa yg aku pikir pun aku tak tau. Rasa mcm nak benda ni cepat2 abis je. Takyahla nk tension2 camni. Excited pun ade gak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah!!Malasla nk pikir. Tido je la lagi baik. Bnyk pikir pun bahaya gakk. Doa la bnyk2. InsyaAllah, Allah shows me the way. Amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-766396824903433622?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/766396824903433622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=766396824903433622&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/766396824903433622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/766396824903433622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2008/12/entry-for-24122008.html' title='Entry for 24/12/2008'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-310341349755559108</id><published>2008-12-17T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T13:07:00.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>entry ni supposely dated 17/12/2008</title><content type='html'>yes. satement above is correct.jgn percaya clock kat bwh ni. tipu semata. nak reset blk aku tak reti. so, not my fault.hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last wiken shopping sakan smpai tahap credit card aku kena blockla. sakan tak sakan nye. beli cadar bilik pengantin, jam tangan laki n pompuan (sepsgla, senang citer), kasut laki dan brg2 kecik2 tu mcm ribbon, flower etc utk hiasan hantaran. semua brg yg di'mention' tu di beli di jusco (aku adalah fanatic jusco, ok!) kecuali ribbon2 bagai tu takla. murah pun murah especially kalo tgh sale. ape motif aku citer mende ni ha? ntah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jumaat ni family aku dtg kl lg. best lg! suka aku kalo diorang dtg rmh. yela, tetamu dtg rumah, nnt kita masak2,..kitorang nk antar adik bongsu daftar matrix. ambik law. lantakla janji ko minat. jgn separuh jalan mcm matrix kpm ko ye..penat aku mengangkut brg2 ko dulu tau tak?siap ambik annual leave lg nk hantar ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ape aku nak masak nnt ek?... masak lemak cili api ikan sepat masin campur nenas best gak ni. pastu rebus kerang cicah sambal belacan.masyuk tak?boleh je la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okla..smbung next time. nk g lunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-310341349755559108?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/310341349755559108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=310341349755559108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/310341349755559108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/310341349755559108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2008/12/entry-ni-supposely-dated-17122008.html' title='entry ni supposely dated 17/12/2008'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-834908430710673795</id><published>2008-12-12T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:44:10.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>41 days…a journey to my wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1.      baju akad nikah – siap (jahit sendiri)&lt;br /&gt;2.      baju kenduri bride&amp;amp;groom side – booked (14% paid)&lt;br /&gt;3.      kad kawen – (50% paid)&lt;br /&gt;4.      duit belanja rumah lelaki – 50% paid&lt;br /&gt;5.      barang hantaran – 70% completed. Pending barang makanan and hiasan&lt;br /&gt;6.      duit hantaran – 42% paid&lt;br /&gt;7.      kenduri rumah pompuan – malas nak pikir. I trust my family to organize it&lt;br /&gt;8.      Songkok – tak beli lg&lt;br /&gt;9.      hiaan bilik pengantin – tak carik lg&lt;br /&gt;10.  buah tangan – 40% done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the list goes on….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a project engineer by profession, I used to monitor my project by %. ;). Getting married is seriously one big project. It’s not complicated but it involved a whole lot of works that surely cannot be completed by one person. If you ask me “how are you feeling today?” as people always greet me in the morning here, seriously I do not know how to answer you. Sangatla serabut tapi tak tension. You get what I mean? Hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it’s a good learning process and since you are going to experience it once in a lifetime (dengan izin Allah), so please don’t merungut too much. Serious man, I learnt a lot day by day. About life, about people, about friendship, family ties and most of all about MONEY. Sapela yang yang tak pening kepala pasal duit kan? Takpela, perlahan-lahan kayuh jangan sampai terbalik dahla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of money, I wonder mana la orang2 ni ambik duit nak kawen ye?? (WARNING : Orang2 yang dimaksudkan ialah mereka yang mempunyai taraf hidup seperti saya. Of coursela orang yg taraf hidupnya lebih tinggi dari saya tidak dibelenggu masalah ini. Peace!). Let me be frank with you, me and my fiancé kitorang berkongsi duit sebenarnya nak kawen ni. I know maybe some of you pikir this is tak patut. Yelah!ape ke hal plak kita nk berkongsi duit? Patut laki yang kena pikir sume tu. Well, aku  pun camtu gak dolu2. benda ni sgt subjective la sebenarnya nak dikupas. Put it this way la. Rezeki manusia ni lain2. Bercakap pasal berkongsi duit kawen ni, this is my opinion;&lt;br /&gt;·         aku boleh je berkeras hati taknak kongsi. Suruh laki je siapkan sumernya. Selagi takde duit takyah kawen. TAPI…nak tunggu duit cukup tu maunya aku kawen umur 35 tahun. Tu pun tak tentu. Sanggup tunggu?? my answer is TAK. Enough.&lt;br /&gt;·         Because my answer above is TAK, and knowing my partner punya financial situation getting pay RM2+++ monthly and live a life in a KL, tak paham2 lagi. I just being practical here.&lt;br /&gt;·         Aku mungkin tak dapat laki kaya (macam Mawi..look up and down..perlukah contoh itu atau perlukah tunang aku menyanyi? Which one?) yang boleh support a grand wedding, tapi enoughla yang boleh support aku lepas kawen nanti. Janji aku tak berhujan panas, tak makan pasir, tak makan hati, yang boleh terima ketidaksempurnaan aku seadanya, yang menghormati parent aku and menerima keluarga aku seadanya and tak lokek masa dan duit ngan aku cukupla. Couldn’t ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;·         Dia memang tak perfect tapi aku pun apa kurangnya . Sama2la bertolak ansur antara satu sama lain.&lt;br /&gt;·         Sebagai ganjaran di atas sifat tolak ansur aku, hehehe….ATM card dia yg bulan2 duit masuk aku pegang. Some might think aku mengcontrol dia. But it is NO. makan pakai, rokok, minyak keta, belanja mak dia sumer tak penah kurang. In fact siap ade allocation utk hobbies lagi.  Mcm mana aku spend gaji aku every month, camtu jugakla aku belanjakan duit dia untuk dia. NO ISSUE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rasa cukupla kot penjelasan panjang lebar aku tentang berkongsi duit kawen ni. Different people have different point of view. Which one is yours?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-834908430710673795?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/834908430710673795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=834908430710673795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/834908430710673795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/834908430710673795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2008/12/41-daysa-journey-to-my-wedding.html' title='41 days…a journey to my wedding'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-6808819719451198209</id><published>2008-12-11T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:21:39.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>speaking of Bukit Antarabangsa's landslide victim</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I just want to talk about one of the victims which happened to be my boss. When I first heard the news, called one of my colleague ( my boss most trusted employee since she’s been working with him for 16 years turn 17 next year) straight away to know whether boss and rumahnya survive or not. Fortunately, they survived because well.., dia tengah makan angin kat east coast.lalalala… So okla, takde issue. Aku pun takde la sibuk2 nak call dia tanya khabar kan since selama ni dia sgt secretive pasal kehidupan peribadi dia. Karang aku call dia tanya plak mana aku tau dia tinggal kat situ. Kang dia ingat aku kepoh je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu masuk keje ari selasa baru aku tau rumah dia tak roboh tapi retakla and rasanya dh tak boleh duduk situ. Mula2 dengar kesianla especially bila tengok muka dia kat opis. YES! Still masuk opis tu. Biasala ca ya nun alif. Sedangkan bapak dia mati pun opis bukak. TAPIIII…… bila dia start buat hal, asyik carik salah orang, semua tak betul, orang tanya kabar dia marah, tak tanya kabar pun kena marah….mmg mcm tuuutttt lah, senang aje aku, padan muka ko la! Tuhan ku dah byrkan cash utk aku. Masa ko senang mcm2 ko ngata pekerja2 ko yg susah ni. Tak pandai simpan duitla, malasla, sekejap2 sakitla,…boss did u know kitorang susah bukan sebab kitorang mintak tau. Sakit pun kitorang tak mintak. And kitorang malas bukan sebab kitorang dilahirkan malas (buktinya takkanla kebanyakan pekerja ko ni bangun pagi masak nasik sebab nak bwk bekal pegi keja) tapi lebih kepada nk balas dendam atas kekurangajaran ko. ADA PAHAM?? Sila-silakanlah paham ye. Sometimes I taught, bila benda ni jadi (landslide) I hope they (orang2 kaya itu) learn something la. Kita manusia ni sama aje. Cuma yg nmpk beza rezki ko kat dunia ni lebih sikit. So jgnla nak tunjuk lagak. I read somewhere….no..actually someone told me. dia ade pegi kat tempat kejadian sebab menolong salah seorang mangsa utk pindah2kan barang. Makanan utk mangsa and petugas2 adalah disponsor oleh well u know who.. boleh tak ade sorang mangsa ni dia ckp dia tak mkn makanan2 camni. SEE??? Sakit ati tak camni? Ko dahla dlm kesusahan, still nak demand2 lg. I guess ni la sebab petugas2 kat situ malas nak nolong mangsa2 ni. Dlm kesusahan pun nk berlagak!!manusia jahanam btol. Tak puas ati ngadu kat press. Nmpak salah org je. Ingatlah, masa ko senang pun mungkin ko pun ade buat salah kat orang lain kan? Who knows??? Sama2 la kita saling bermuhasabah diri including myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh!!panjang sungguh coretan ku ini..ini hanyalah nukilan berdasarkan pandangan peribadi aku sahaja. Sekiranya ada yang tersinggung harap maaf. Ini adalah suara ketidakpuasan hati aku pada salah seorang mangsa di opis aku ini. Sekian….&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/1053263933888821505-6808819719451198209?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/6808819719451198209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=6808819719451198209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/6808819719451198209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/6808819719451198209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2008/12/speaking-of-bukit-antarabangsas.html' title='speaking of Bukit Antarabangsa&apos;s landslide victim'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-6457552483970679944</id><published>2008-12-11T03:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:52:01.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>being single...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;On living my 27 years of my beautiful single life&lt;br /&gt;· First and foremost, I can sleep whenever and wherever I wanted to. Tidur siang, malam, tengahari, petang..just name it…bila2, takde sape nak marah. This only apply bila aku kat rumah sewa la. Kat rumah mak bapak kena ikut rules mak bapak la which is bangun sembahyang subuh and tak yahla nk sambung tidur balik.&lt;br /&gt;· Do whatever I want to do like lepak ngan kengkawan which I notice, lately mmg dah lama tak buat activity tu and to be frank I do miss those moments when I spent time with them. But, I think the actual reason is not because I’m getting married, but because everyone is growing up. MOST of my friends dah kahwin and dah ade anak so of course mcm tak berapa sesuaila nk ajak merambu-ramba tengok wayang, karaoke and bowling kan. Kadang2 okla or to be exact once in a blue moon la.&lt;br /&gt;· A less-commitment life. Sgt free untuk buat apa2 plan because all I have to think/inform is my parents and family. Tu pun kadang2 tak bagitau, main lesap camtu je.&lt;br /&gt;· What else I’m gonna miss??? Ha!! Raya pun kat rumah kita je takyah nak bagi2 cuti raya ngan orang lain. Duit raya pun utk piker utk suku sakat sendiri je. Biasa yang suku sakat ni kena lebih sikitla berbanding yang lain. Not to say this duit2 raya thing menyusahkan, but sikit sebanyak kena piker jugak untuk belah sana. Apsal aku bebel pasal duit raya ni??Ohh, baru teringat sebab time raya aku slalu kopak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the moment ni je la benda2 yang aku SURE aku akan miss giler. Tak termasuk….emmm...yang tu better left unsaid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-6457552483970679944?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/6457552483970679944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=6457552483970679944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/6457552483970679944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/6457552483970679944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2008/12/being-single_10.html' title='being single...'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-7526481072799637930</id><published>2008-12-01T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T17:08:45.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pembetulan</title><content type='html'>bila kita dlm edah, kita tak boleh pergi mekah. lupa....utk tunaikan haji kita mesti berada dlm keadaan suci. jadi berblk pd my previous posting, secara automatik atuk girl tak boleh pergi mekah.postpone next year, insyaallah jika ada rezki.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-7526481072799637930?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/7526481072799637930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=7526481072799637930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/7526481072799637930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/7526481072799637930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2008/12/pembetulan.html' title='pembetulan'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-4156812645139461268</id><published>2008-11-28T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T10:56:01.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday, november 27, 2008</title><content type='html'>Atuk boy telah dijemput pulang ke rahmatullah. innalillahiwainnailaihirojiun. tak ada sakit, cuma sakit tua shj. meninggal dlm pkl 4.00 ptg dan insyaallah pengkebumian disempurnakan sblm sembahyang jumaat hari ni. Alhamdulillah, pulang dgn langkah yg baik. Rezeki dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those yg tak tau, atuk boy ialah atuk azra (azra is my hubby-to-be) yg sgt rapat dgn azra mase dia kecik dulu. smalam bila azra call bgtau atuk boy dah takde, sedih jugak dengar suare dia. tak nangis tp sebak. sedih tapi redha. tak sempat atuk nk tgk cucu dia kawen. takpe. Allah knows best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atuk girl pulak akan bertolak ke mekah sabtu ni. Apalah perasaannya sekarang? Tapi, moga2 pemergiannya ke Mekah akan dapat meredakan isi hatinya. Dijemput menjadi tetamu Allah, suami pula dijemput pulang. Perancangan Allah begitu indah, hikmah tersembunyi tak siapa yang tahu. Semoga insan2 ini akan tabah dan dicucuri rahmat ke atasnya.Amin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-4156812645139461268?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/4156812645139461268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=4156812645139461268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/4156812645139461268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/4156812645139461268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2008/11/yesterday-november-27-2008.html' title='yesterday, november 27, 2008'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-5251148961993301718</id><published>2008-11-25T10:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T11:14:03.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pagi yang gelap, kini sudah terang.....lalalala</title><content type='html'>tgh2 tension layan hujan best gak ni. tp kat opis aku tak suke dengar radio. sebabnye aku akan lebih concentrate nyanyi dr buat keje.easily distracted! takde radio pun tak buat keje gak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last wiken pegi confirmkan baju nk pakai mase wedding januari nnt. fitting dlm 15 min je.terus ok. bkn sbb baju tu best sgt tp sbb malas nk fussy2 sgt. lainla kalau aku kawen ngan mawi. harus ke indon beli barang 2 kontena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this wiken plak parents nak dtg kl. kenduri kawen anak-buahku-yg-baru-20thn-dah-2x-bertunang-kali-ni-nak-kawen-dah.just 20. hmm....mak lang dah 27 dik! tu pun still rasa mcm tak puas idup bujang. hidup bujang bkn sbb nak enjoy hu ha hu ha.tp nk enjoy buat benda yg....hmm...yg seronok dibuat while still young and single, like pursue master and etc... less commitment hence boleh concentrate study. well after kawen pun boleh buat master gak like one of my friend anak dah 2 still gigih sambung blaja. salute! insyaallah ada rezki lepas kawen nnt nk sambungla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ape lg nak bebel? bnyk sgt dlm kepala ni dah berselirat dh otak. nk kena kluarkan satu per satu ni..but next time lah plak. bila mood menulis mendatang....till then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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terang.....lalalala'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-3742910980136677236</id><published>2008-11-20T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T15:29:14.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>butik???ye la tu!!</title><content type='html'>haha!!bila mase aku keje kat butik nih???acah ajo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sbnrnya opis aku ari nih yang mcm butik sbb aku suruh ofis mate aku jahitkan manik kat baju yg aku nk pakai masa akad nikah nnt. buat baju kurung biasa je.mak jahit. pastu manik2 tu sumer idea sndiri. nnt dah siap aku letak gmbr ye..utk kenang2an diri sndiri. barula terasa mcm nk kawen sket.kalo tak tu buat persiapan sensorang je. pening kepala pun sensorang je...nk bincang ngan kacik n kakak pun susah sbb diorang takde kat sini. pulak tu masing2 keje. yg best nya tu, kat opis la baru idea nk dtg,blk rumah otak tepu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to my butik story, sumer og kat opis td bg idea. buat camni, buat camtu..seronok plak rase. ye la,aku sorang je yg tak kawen lagi nih.takpe, next year aku boleh join the club.so pls treat me equally..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ari nih lps keje kena blk segamat. nak ambik borang kawen belah lelaki. aku punye side adik aku dah ambikkan. nasib baik ade adik keje kat pejabat agama...bagus btol..senang keje gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi...hhmmm, pening la nak kawen nih.bnyk sgt nk pikir..2 bln je lg nih..btol ke aku nak kawen ni???rasa mcm masih muda je lg..haha.27 turn 28 nxt year.tak sedar diri aku nih.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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tu!!'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-7050546799766024586</id><published>2008-11-20T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T15:14:24.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saye keje di butik tuuutttt....h</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-7050546799766024586?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/7050546799766024586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1053263933888821505&amp;postID=7050546799766024586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/7050546799766024586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1053263933888821505/posts/default/7050546799766024586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/2008/11/saye-keje-di-butik-tuuutttth.html' title='saye keje di butik tuuutttt....h'/><author><name>normaziahnekmat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15347512356770155163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-8962457947647599823</id><published>2008-11-20T02:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T02:31:01.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;Haha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;Akhirnya aku ade blog sndiri..asyik lepak kat blog org je..hari ni baru ade kesempatan nk buat blog sndiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;Hari ni baru rasa rajin nk explore internet. slalu asyik check email, bace paper online, bace blog org, surf website....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;but today....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;aku dh ade blog sndiri!!!walaupun takde ape2 sgt pun, tp secara peribadi, aku dah melangkah setapak lagi..hehe. one step at a time! slow and steady...finally will win the race.:)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;seronoknya!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-8962457947647599823?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/8962457947647599823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1053263933888821505.post-7131035105980204294</id><published>2008-11-19T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T10:52:35.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;Finally.....i have my own blog :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1053263933888821505-7131035105980204294?l=normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://normaziahnekmat-beyondhorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/7131035105980204294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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