<?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-38715783</id><updated>2012-01-28T04:26:24.334+08:00</updated><category term='muneerah'/><category term='amir'/><category term='transport'/><category term='University'/><category term='food'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='missing you'/><category term='hubby&apos;s'/><category term='husna'/><category term='events'/><category term='sarah'/><category term='snow'/><category term='kids'/><title type='text'>my happy family</title><subtitle type='html'>dedicated to : 

my family--who gave and nurtured; my hubby--who shared and inspired and my children--to whom shall i pass....whatever is good in me</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-4773145135978144193</id><published>2009-02-20T18:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T19:04:18.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>family activities</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SZ6Nrv7HppI/AAAAAAAAAsg/60TbTJDebpw/s1600-h/P1250563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304833193827346066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SZ6Nrv7HppI/AAAAAAAAAsg/60TbTJDebpw/s320/P1250563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SZ6NN-dI2dI/AAAAAAAAAsY/jkpzQqFrtp8/s1600-h/DSC08701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304832682332051922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SZ6NN-dI2dI/AAAAAAAAAsY/jkpzQqFrtp8/s320/DSC08701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trip to the zoo on husna birthday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SZ6KOS7xetI/AAAAAAAAAsM/8C6hjzGW23g/s1600-h/mummydaddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304829389294369490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SZ6KOS7xetI/AAAAAAAAAsM/8C6hjzGW23g/s320/mummydaddy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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Amir yg masih darjah 1, dah tak belajar sangat and selalu balik rumah ceritakan pada mummy cerita2 yg cikgu2 atau ustazah2 dia sampaikan... Antaranya kisah2 pengajaran dan kisah2 lucu yg diceritakan semula dlm lenggok bahasa Melayu tak betulnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petang semalam, when we were in the car, he charms us with his teka teki collections, dia main dalam kelas gaknya. Most of them mummy and daddy tak boleh jawab, agak lucu and i would like to share it here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Bunga apakah yang akan terus mati bila disiram air?&lt;br /&gt;2) Berikan 3 cara masukkan zirafah kedalam petisejuk?&lt;br /&gt;3) Mee apakah yang berwarna hitam?&lt;br /&gt;4) Ikan apakah yang paling kaya?&lt;br /&gt;5) Berikan 4 cara nak msukkan gajah dlm petisejuk?&lt;br /&gt;6) Dalam hutan, lion adalah raja segala binatang, bila LionKing panggil semua binatang datang kecuali binatang apa?&lt;br /&gt;7) Apakah benda bila dicari-cari susah nak dapat, tapi bila dah dapat terus buang?&lt;br /&gt;8) A few ada teka teki yg ku dah lupa.. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jawapan in the next post, tp sesiapa yg pandai bolehlah cuba teka...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-2056102719733035324?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/2056102719733035324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=2056102719733035324&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/2056102719733035324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/2056102719733035324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/10/jokes-by-amir.html' title='Jokes by Amir'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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-38715783.post-2684150533888094381</id><published>2008-10-21T17:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T17:42:29.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay the same</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A few years back, dlm tahun 2000 kot, a friend of mine forwarded an email to me in Excell format about this Thinking Skills Quiz... Bepinar bijik mata me and hubby trying to figure out semua answer... Those days, internet tak sehebat kini, klik je hujung jari, semua answer tersedia.. Sesiapa nak mengasah minda, boleh cuba jawab ni, without googling the answers...  Hasil usahasama laki bini dulu kami dpt sore 40++&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;10 Correct Fair&lt;br /&gt;25 Correct Good&lt;br /&gt;40 Correct Excellent&lt;br /&gt;50 Correct Genius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;3 W on a RR&lt;br /&gt;8 Bin a B&lt;br /&gt;24 BB in a P&lt;br /&gt;3 BM (SHTR)&lt;br /&gt;52 C in a P&lt;br /&gt;10 C&lt;br /&gt;101 D from WD&lt;br /&gt;7 W of the AW&lt;br /&gt;7 D of the W&lt;br /&gt;90 D in a RA&lt;br /&gt;3 D for S in MC&lt;br /&gt;7 D in SW&lt;br /&gt;20 FO in a P&lt;br /&gt;50 for the B in D&lt;br /&gt;10 GBH on a W&lt;br /&gt;57 HV&lt;br /&gt;24 H in a D&lt;br /&gt;13 in a BD&lt;br /&gt;2000 is the NM&lt;br /&gt;0 L on a S&lt;br /&gt;147 MB in S&lt;br /&gt;12 M of a J&lt;br /&gt;60 M in an H&lt;br /&gt;6 S on a D&lt;br /&gt;240 P in an OP&lt;br /&gt;88 PK&lt;br /&gt;3 S of a T&lt;br /&gt;9 P in the SS&lt;br /&gt;30 P in a RUFM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; 200 P for PG in a G of M&lt;br /&gt;15 RB on a ST&lt;br /&gt;4 S of the Y&lt;br /&gt;3600 S in an H&lt;br /&gt;8 P in a G&lt;br /&gt;12 M in a Y&lt;br /&gt;7 S on a FPP&lt;br /&gt;12 S of the Z&lt;br /&gt;64 S on a CB&lt;br /&gt;77 SS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 4 T at HA&lt;br /&gt;1 W on a U&lt;br /&gt;40 AN&lt;br /&gt;12 D of C&lt;br /&gt;22 Y in a C&lt;br /&gt;7 C of the R&lt;br /&gt;204 O(L)SM&lt;br /&gt;99 RB&lt;br /&gt;3 L on a S&lt;br /&gt;14 C in a GB&lt;br /&gt;2 B in a BM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uypZ9aSkW-g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uypZ9aSkW-g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm felling blue, he'll sing this song to me .... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I owe alot to this guy&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259544792362681586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SP2oH1UIhPI/AAAAAAAAAfk/UBt3pC6KFYI/s320/n1053632143_30158366_4419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-2684150533888094381?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/2684150533888094381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=2684150533888094381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/2684150533888094381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/2684150533888094381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/10/stay-same.html' title='Stay the same'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SP2oH1UIhPI/AAAAAAAAAfk/UBt3pC6KFYI/s72-c/n1053632143_30158366_4419.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-2572118224489250518</id><published>2008-10-21T17:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T17:44:11.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>INSUH RIMA</title><content type='html'>Tiada kenangan yg lebih manis dalam hidup selain dari pengalaman membesarkan anak-anak. The more the merrier.. tepat sekali..... despite susah payah yg terpaksa dilalui, most of the time, setiap ibubapa akan tersenyum sendirian mengingati gelagat mereka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insuh Rima.... two words that makes me smile the whole week.... Dan pastinya ianya akan menjadi sesuatu yg sgt lucu dan manis untuk dikenang lagi..... Bile besar nanti akan mummy ceritakan kenangan lucu ini pada anak2.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah... end of the year exam anak2 dah habis, exam KAFA akan tamat Khamis nanti pula... Sarah menunjukkan peningkatan yang amat baik dalam karangannya... She proudly shows me the word 96% and TAHNIAH written by her teacher on her paper 2 bahasa Melayu... Alhamdulillah.. pemahaman BM mrk semakin baik.. Amir dah lebih berikan tumpuan dan Husna spt biasa tak banyak masalah menyesuaikan diri dimana jua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muneerah misses Tok and Long very much.... Asyik ceritakan dia nak Long datang sini... This morning katanya matanya tak selesa sbb rasa gatal... tapi takde pula kesan nyamuk gigit, but I can see kelopak mata dia bergerak2... agaknyaTok dan Long rindukan simontel itu...  Call Tok dikampung, mmg betul Long rindukan Muneerah dan asyik mimpikan dia... Hmm... Kesian adik.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby is super duper busy with his new post, asyik outstation sana sini..... Hmm... bukan senang bersuamikan seorang ----- ni... Rindu masa zaman hubby engineer cabuk dulu... On time je kat rumah, boleh masak sama2, or keluar ronda2 malam sampai ke Citibank Jalan Ampang, pastu singgah Petaling Street beli DVD dan buah berangan bakar... balik rumah lepak2 tgk DVD....  apa nak buat, with Power, comes a great responsibility....and sacrifaction (yours truly le tu).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-2572118224489250518?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/2572118224489250518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=2572118224489250518&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/2572118224489250518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/2572118224489250518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/10/insuh-rima.html' title='INSUH RIMA'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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-38715783.post-1626794024944386268</id><published>2008-09-09T11:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T17:29:45.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>priceless</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Priceless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when my kids started to perform their 5 times a day prayer daily without being ask to, even Subuh ... love u guys to bits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Priceless...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they can recite all the 'bacaan dalam solat' perfectly and fluently, Muneerah can recite alFatihah smoothly too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Priceless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Amir perform (?? err...) his terawikh with daddy at masjid Al Hasanah every night... tak pernah miss lagi so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Priceless &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Sarah passed her BM and agama exam with flying colours and despite their only 7 months tuitionless sekolah kerajaan in Malaysia, Sarah and Husna were at no 1 rank in their class recently, mummy and daddy are so proud of you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Priceless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Bila amir khusyuk buat his homework sampai tertidur ( paksarela) ... looking at his face melts my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Priceless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When hubby took a half day leave just to go and bought me my secret birthday prezzie on 2nd Sept 2008....Love u so much dear... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Priceless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When he wrote in my birthday card, &lt;em&gt;i love more each day as u GROW&lt;/em&gt;... hmm... thanks dear for putting up with my childish behaviour or adakah maksudnya i'm putting up weight???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Priceless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my my mother started to enjoy her hobby again after ayah left... menenun songket... and i heard that mak nak tenun songket yg mcm Sultan Mizan tu lak pakai which upah tenunnya saja nearly my monthly pay... and Tok juga happy with her kura2 belaanya yg dipanggil wonderpet while cucu2 pulak kata Tokki ' s soul was transformed into that tortoise to accompany Tok dikampung...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Priceless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my cambodian maid can communicate  in Malay quite smoothly now.. senang tak payah explain dgn expression lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Priceless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I'm still alive and masih boleh perbaiki my ibadat dibulan yg mulia ini... Alhamdulillah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pricey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://memimage.cardomain.com/member_images/12/web/2640000-2640999/2640808_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;This &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! C&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;oz he wants &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://plod.popoever.com/upfiles/img/050621/2006_subaru_impreza_sti_01.jpeg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and the kids want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://og-made.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/shallen_ax_minivan_alphard.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;for balik kampung raya ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-1626794024944386268?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/1626794024944386268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=1626794024944386268&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/1626794024944386268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/1626794024944386268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/09/priceless.html' title='priceless'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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-38715783.post-5689606583957888377</id><published>2008-06-23T20:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T09:58:30.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 11th Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SF-lve6iScI/AAAAAAAAAfM/XDAN25iHnjM/s1600-h/P6210527.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SF-lSUXa_rI/AAAAAAAAAfE/TFmvkRzux5g/s1600-h/P6210532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215068627641499314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SF-lSUXa_rI/AAAAAAAAAfE/TFmvkRzux5g/s320/P6210532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alhamdulillah. It has been 11 years yesterday. 220697 -220608. Thanks for the wonderful lobster last night dear.... Thanks for the wonderful life...Thanks for everyhing... You are my BFFL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is not as simple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as candlelight and roses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;......love is day-to-day living,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;taking time, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;making time to be there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with open arms and a giving heart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is the special life we share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love brought us together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as husband and wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and love gave each of us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;best friend for life ( bffl)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-5689606583957888377?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/5689606583957888377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=5689606583957888377&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/5689606583957888377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/5689606583957888377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-11th-anniversary.html' title='Happy 11th Anniversary'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SF-lSUXa_rI/AAAAAAAAAfE/TFmvkRzux5g/s72-c/P6210532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-7068931612297902803</id><published>2008-06-16T20:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T21:20:54.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kehilangan</title><content type='html'>It has been more than a week, namun, masih rasa tak percaya Ayah telah pulang menemui penciptanya. The death of parents can be a shocking moment for everyone, eventhough we all know that kematian is a must. Syukur Alhamdulillah ayah pergi dengan tenang pada tengahari jumaat lepas, right before azan jumaat berkumandang di masjid didepan rumah. Jenazah disempurnakan right after asar that day. Alhamdulillah segalanya berjalan lancar eventhough kami sekeluarga tak dapat melihat ayah buat kali terakhir. Kami tiba di Terengganu selepas azan maghrib after 5 hours journey, lalu ikut LPT dan Jabor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emak masih merasa kekosongan yang amat setelah sehilangan teman hidup lebih 50 tahun. Satu hari, ketika menalifon emak, katanya the first few days lepas anak2 pulang bekerja, dia masih menyediakan kopi dan lunch kegemaran ayah dan membawanya ketempat ayah dan suddenly realize that ayah has gone. Alhamdulillah kini emak semakin kuat dan tabah... I know her pain and sadness will eventually go away and she will be courageous and strong once again but it doesn’t mean she won’t continue to hurt from time to time. Some ache will be there forever, that’s just the way it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a Chinese proverb that reads, "You cannot prevent the birds of sorrow from flying overhead, but you can prevent them from building nests in your hair."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alfatehah ayahku Muda@ Omar B Salleh ( 030388-060608).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/flFQ8V0x3ts&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu&lt;br /&gt;Ku tahu kau kesunyian&lt;br /&gt;Dapat ku rasakan&lt;br /&gt;Hidup mu penuh kekosongan&lt;br /&gt;Ayah pergiTinggallah kau seorang diri&lt;br /&gt;Perginya iaTakkan kembali lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( korus )&lt;br /&gt;Tahukah engkau hancurnya hati ku&lt;br /&gt;Bila mengenangkan nasib mu&lt;br /&gt;Apakah yang dapat kita lakukan&lt;br /&gt;Semuanya itu kuasa Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;Usahlah ibu&lt;br /&gt;Bersedih pilu&lt;br /&gt;Memang suratanD&lt;br /&gt;ia pergi dulu( roll )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ulang korus )&lt;br /&gt;Sudahlah ibu&lt;br /&gt;Jangan menangis lagi&lt;br /&gt;Yang pergi itu&lt;br /&gt;Tetap 'kan pergi&lt;br /&gt;BerdoalahKe hadrat Illahi&lt;br /&gt;Semoga rohnyaSelalu direstui&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-7068931612297902803?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/7068931612297902803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=7068931612297902803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/7068931612297902803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/7068931612297902803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/06/kehilangan.html' title='Kehilangan'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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-38715783.post-2341842440886021788</id><published>2008-06-16T20:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T20:43:28.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>suratan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SFZfr5JnfFI/AAAAAAAAAe0/o8ZG5F0crwM/s1600-h/thalaaq_2-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212458826408098898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SFZfr5JnfFI/AAAAAAAAAe0/o8ZG5F0crwM/s320/thalaaq_2-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;“Barangsiapa yang bertaqwa kepada Allah nescaya akan dijadikan untuknya jalan keluar (dari belenggu masalah) dan dikurniakan rezeki dari sumber yang tidak disangka-sangka” (Al-Thalaq: 2-3)&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa ada rasa kecewa&lt;br /&gt;tanda syukur ku pada yang Kuasa&lt;br /&gt;Pengabdian yang telah diberi&lt;br /&gt;kini nyata menjadi bukti (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Ku bersyukur pada yang Kuasa&lt;br /&gt;Kerana diberikan rahmat taqdirNya&lt;br /&gt;Ketentuan yang telah diberi&lt;br /&gt;Kuterima dengan rela hati (2x)&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;Hayatilah hidupmu insan&lt;br /&gt;Hiasilah dengan kesabaran&lt;br /&gt;Hikmah yang disebaliknya&lt;br /&gt;Tercetus nikmat yang mulia&lt;br /&gt;Cekalkan hati tempuh hidup baru&lt;br /&gt;Segalanya pengalaman buatmu&lt;br /&gt;Menghadapi ujian pengukur iman&lt;br /&gt;Terimalah ketentuan ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walaupun terkadang nak ku rebah&lt;br /&gt;Dek runtunan perasaan gundah&lt;br /&gt;Kucapai kalam Mu penenang jiwa&lt;br /&gt;Benteng utama kekuatan jiwa (2x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-2341842440886021788?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/2341842440886021788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=2341842440886021788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/2341842440886021788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/2341842440886021788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/06/suratan.html' title='suratan'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SFZfr5JnfFI/AAAAAAAAAe0/o8ZG5F0crwM/s72-c/thalaaq_2-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-5461727171938162260</id><published>2008-05-25T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T21:27:32.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarah the stroryteller</title><content type='html'>For hasil nukilan sarah yang dulu2, click &lt;a href="http://sarahridzwan.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html"&gt;CERITA SARAH IN 2006&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sarahridzwan.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-5461727171938162260?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/5461727171938162260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=5461727171938162260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/5461727171938162260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/5461727171938162260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/05/sarah-stroryteller.html' title='Sarah the stroryteller'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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-38715783.post-8339205963089981958</id><published>2008-05-25T20:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T21:19:35.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess Midnight the storyteller</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hi, I am Husna. I love to write scary or mysterious short stories. Here are some of my collections.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;Story of the sad couples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;( I wrote this in April 2008 in a notebook given by my mummy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204300559019553570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SDljyOy6MyI/AAAAAAAAAeU/31KX1Emm33k/s320/couple_beach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;One day as a couples were walking by, they saw a love metre shop. They checked it if both of them loved each other and it said they are just like romeo and Juliet. So, then after two months they got married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;But after they both had married it didn't seem what they thought it would be like. The husband died when he was 32 years old. So the wife was sad and she did not want to marry again because she missed her husband so much and she was pregnant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204301241919353650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SDlkZ-y6MzI/AAAAAAAAAec/fbOonvm00xI/s320/W1H7ECAMDEDJ3CAQKZ89WCA3RSYK5CASV1RDPCA898ZMQCAKB1H64CAVMO0XDCALD06NYCA7DKZWVCAXT97OKCAC1GZ6RCAKGU2CTCAE0QEZ6CA706H8ECAJ68INMCA81EP3MCAB0Z83TCAJ2TKUQ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Now, lets talk more about the father, how he died. One day he had asthma and his blood temperature was so high. Then he went to the hospital and then one doctor said he can't live anymore. There are germs in his blood. And the doctor said that if you don't want him to die, you need to take him to an expert hospital. Then, she took him to the different hospital but still they cannot save her husband. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204301581221770050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SDlktuy6M0I/AAAAAAAAAek/uoWVyPCqPWI/s320/Hospital.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So she searched the whole wide world and finally she found the doctor she was looking for. But they said he had to die .she didn't care what all the doctors said.suddenly he dropped to the ground and he stopped breathing . Then she was crying until now..... That is the end of the story. The end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204302092322878290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SDllLey6M1I/AAAAAAAAAes/trlLuQKOkWs/s320/1036-014-22-1069.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Do you like it? Love, HUSNA RIDZWAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-8339205963089981958?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/8339205963089981958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=8339205963089981958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/8339205963089981958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/8339205963089981958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/05/husna-storyteller.html' title='Princess Midnight the storyteller'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SDljyOy6MyI/AAAAAAAAAeU/31KX1Emm33k/s72-c/couple_beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-2178176554781830423</id><published>2008-05-18T13:39:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T20:58:46.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The past few weeks</title><content type='html'>The kids had just finished their mid year exam last Thursday and followed by Teachers Day celebration on Friday. Then, a long weekend due to the Wesak break on Monday. Sarah went to Melaka yesterday with her school trip. Tak boleh nak pi mana2 jauh this weekend coz daddy tgh standby. Petang nanti nak pi swimming at Kelab Tasik je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some images yang baru upload ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_GkeIYv-I/AAAAAAAAAeE/SArvVXfzjUY/s1600-h/P5010310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201594424502042594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_GkeIYv-I/AAAAAAAAAeE/SArvVXfzjUY/s320/P5010310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_GFeIYv9I/AAAAAAAAAd8/u7gHSqFyhsY/s1600-h/P5010303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201593891926097874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_GFeIYv9I/AAAAAAAAAd8/u7gHSqFyhsY/s320/P5010303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Majlis Silaturrahim Taman Ramal Suria, dirasmikan by our newly appointed YB, Dr Shafie. Small, nice and green taman with about 50 houses and less than 200 members. 10 minutes 'trafficlightless' to UPM and 10 mins to Putrajaya too. Got to know lots of new neigbours and thanks to this majlis juga, jumpa a very good mengaji teacher just behind my house. Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_FsuIYv8I/AAAAAAAAAd0/osrJwsnn1mM/s1600-h/P4300288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201593466724335554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_FsuIYv8I/AAAAAAAAAd0/osrJwsnn1mM/s320/P4300288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy I am tired...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_FV-IYv7I/AAAAAAAAAds/7O3dkjJmP-4/s1600-h/P4300296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201593075882311602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_FV-IYv7I/AAAAAAAAAds/7O3dkjJmP-4/s320/P4300296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks for the trip, dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_E7uIYv6I/AAAAAAAAAdk/W0GBPzFNHK8/s1600-h/P4300277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201592624910745506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_E7uIYv6I/AAAAAAAAAdk/W0GBPzFNHK8/s320/P4300277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husna and the tea plantation ( view from the toilet window)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_EdOIYv5I/AAAAAAAAAdc/LeT_s5XDxWc/s1600-h/P4290245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201592100924735378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_EdOIYv5I/AAAAAAAAAdc/LeT_s5XDxWc/s320/P4290245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depan Resort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_D8-IYv4I/AAAAAAAAAdU/005Dis4EZoE/s1600-h/P4290246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201591546873954178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_D8-IYv4I/AAAAAAAAAdU/005Dis4EZoE/s320/P4290246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Husna : I want to finish reading this book in ONE minute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sarah: You are a bookworm, Husna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muneerah: I want to be like Dora....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amir: I am the Legend of Zelda hero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_Dh-IYv3I/AAAAAAAAAdM/CQTgGPqNE8k/s1600-h/P4290243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201591083017486194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_Dh-IYv3I/AAAAAAAAAdM/CQTgGPqNE8k/s320/P4290243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Husna :&lt;/span&gt; Sarah, I 've just learned from the Discovery Channel that this purple flower will turns red if an ant pee on its petal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sarah:&lt;/span&gt; No, not because of the pee, but when the ant gets scared, it will squirt an acid that turns the purple colour of the petal into red. Ants are scared because they think purple petals are their enemies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Muneerah :&lt;/span&gt; I love you Kak Long, you are so clever, just like me. Muahhhhhhssssss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_DBeIYv2I/AAAAAAAAAdE/_bWxoR_cfN0/s1600-h/P4050123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201590524671737698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_DBeIYv2I/AAAAAAAAAdE/_bWxoR_cfN0/s320/P4050123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Husna's fighting fish, Esmeralda. Rest in Peace as to date, eaten by a monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_CkuIYv1I/AAAAAAAAAc8/DwaR8F6tcn0/s1600-h/P4190199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201590030750498642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_CkuIYv1I/AAAAAAAAAc8/DwaR8F6tcn0/s320/P4190199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amir is sick, Muneerah is trying to feed him with some fish biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_CGuIYv0I/AAAAAAAAAc0/DR_DwovXx-w/s1600-h/P4120180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201589515354423106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_CGuIYv0I/AAAAAAAAAc0/DR_DwovXx-w/s320/P4120180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At Tok's house celebrating Ijat's 11 birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_BouIYvzI/AAAAAAAAAcs/BijAn3eSr4Q/s1600-h/P4120178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201588999958347570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_BouIYvzI/AAAAAAAAAcs/BijAn3eSr4Q/s320/P4120178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ridzwan junior and senior. 2, 2 control macho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-2178176554781830423?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/2178176554781830423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=2178176554781830423&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/2178176554781830423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/2178176554781830423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/05/past-few-weeks.html' title='The past few weeks'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_GkeIYv-I/AAAAAAAAAeE/SArvVXfzjUY/s72-c/P5010310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-36407945900662821</id><published>2008-05-12T22:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T14:53:28.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>White coat hypertension</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ever heard of it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate that silly locum doctor from one of the Pusat Rawatan in Bangi.... unethical and money oriented... I wonder how this kind of people sleep at night....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The truth is hubby's BP is normal, around 130 - 80 with an athletic pulse of 60 plus. Thanks you his caring and loving wife : ) who bought the Omron SEM 2 as an advance anniversary present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201607266454257650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_SP-IYv_I/AAAAAAAAAeM/cA6Okhd8v7c/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celery (Apium graveolens).&lt;/strong&gt; Oriental Medicine practitioners have long used celery for lowering high blood pressure. There are some experimental evidence that shows that celery is useful for this. In one animal study, laboratory animals injected with celery extract showed lowered blood pressure. Eating as few as four celery stalks was found to be beneficial in lowering blood pressure in human beings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Garlic (Allium sativum).&lt;/strong&gt; Garlic is a wonder drug for heart. It has beneficial effects in all cardiovascular system including blood pressure. In a study, when people with high blood pressure were given one clove of garlic a day for 12 weeks, their diastolic blood pressure and cholesterol levels were significantly reduced. Eating quantities as small as one clove of garlic a day was found to have beneficial effects on managing hypertension. Use garlic in your cooking, salad, soup, pickles, etc. It is very versatile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onion (Allium cepa).&lt;/strong&gt; Onions are useful in hypertension. What is best is the onion essential oil. Two to three tablespoons of onion essential oil a day was found to lower the systolic levels by an average of 25 points and the diastolic levels by 15 points in hypertension subjects. This should not be surprising because onion is a cousin of garlic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomatoes&lt;/strong&gt; are high in gamma-amino butyric acid (GABA), a compound that can help bring down blood pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Broccoli&lt;/strong&gt; (Brassica oleracea). This vegetable contains several active ingredients that reduce blood pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carrot&lt;/strong&gt; (Daucus carota). Carrots also contain several compounds that lower blood pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saffron&lt;/strong&gt; (Crocus sativus). Saffron contains a chemical called crocetin that lowers the blood pressure. You can use saffron in your cooking. (It is a very popular spice in Arabic cooking.) You can also make a tea with it. Many Indians add a pinch of saffron in the brewed tea to give a heavenly flavor. Unfortunately, it is very expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assorted spicesSpices such as fennel, oregano, black pepper, basil and tarragon have active ingredients that is beneficial in hypertension. Use them in your cooking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-36407945900662821?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/36407945900662821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=36407945900662821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/36407945900662821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/36407945900662821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/05/celery-apium-graveolens.html' title='White coat hypertension'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SC_SP-IYv_I/AAAAAAAAAeM/cA6Okhd8v7c/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-4024634486168079567</id><published>2008-05-08T20:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T21:16:47.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dedicated for my angels</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;هاري اين أمير دان حسنى كنا ماره دڬن مومماي كران بلي اير دلم تين لاڬي لڤس كلس كاف.ايسوق تياد كلس كاف، مومماي اكن هانتر ساراه، حسنى دان أمير ك ليبراري د بندر بارو باڠي اونتوق ممينجم بوكو.بوكو كڬماران انق٢ مومماي سكارڠ اداله سيري بوكو ڤنڽياساتن مر ميدنيڬهت بي جاميس لي.سكارڠ ني انق انق مومماي سداڠ بوات هوميوورق.اوه يا، ساراه لولوس سموا سوبجچت مات ڤلاجرنڽ. دي داڤت ڤاليڠ تيڠڬي ددالم مات ڤلاجرن بهاس ايڠڬريس، ساءين س دان ماتماتيك. كارڠن بهاس ملايو ساراه امت لوچو. ساراه برادا د رنكيڠ ك٢ سكولهڽ. ساراه جوڬ تله بوليه ممباچ جاوي دڠن لنچر. نوت بد فور ا كيد يڠ بارو ٤ بولن بلاجر ايۏيريثيڠ.كڤوتوسن حسنى دان أمير تق داڤت لاڬي. ايسوق مومماي ڤرڬي جومڤا چئڬو.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah's favourite quote when mummy asked her how's school today.......... "my teacher is very geram ( garang)" - nasib baik bukan garam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hari ini Amir dan Husna kena marah dgn mummy kerana beli air dlm tin lagi lepas kelas KAFA. Esok tiada kelas KAFA, mummy akan hantar Sarah, Husna dan Amir ke Library di Bandar Baru Bangi untuk meminjam buku. Buku kegemaran anak2 mummy sekarang adalah siri buku penyiasatan Mr Midnight by James Lee.Sekarang ni anak anak mummy sedang buat homework.Oh ya, Sarah lulus semua subject mata pelajarannya. Dia dapat paling tinggi didalam mata pelajaran Bahasa Inggeris, Sains dan Matematik. Karangan bahasa Melayu Sarah amat lucu. Sarah berada di ranking ke2 sekolahnya. Sarah juga telah boleh membaca Jawi dengan lancar. Not bad for a kid yang baru 4 bulan belajar everything.Keputusan Husna dan Amir tak dapat lagi. esok Mummy pergi jumpa cikgu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s2L1hGwAPzY&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s2L1hGwAPzY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-4024634486168079567?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/4024634486168079567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=4024634486168079567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4024634486168079567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4024634486168079567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/05/dedicated-for-my-angels.html' title='dedicated for my angels'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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-38715783.post-1342024023731639858</id><published>2008-05-02T19:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T20:46:34.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amir 7th Birthday</title><content type='html'>Amir was born on the 2nd of May, 7th years ago at PRI Az-Zahra, Bandar Baru Bangi at 6.05 am. The 3.74 kg with 54cm length and 52 cm head circumference is 7 today. He is still the only boy in the family, very demanding, very good in negotiating treats for himself but can be very nice bila kena anginnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;هاري اين هاريجادي أمير يڠ ك ٧. أمير بودق باءيق يڠ برسكوله د سقڤڤ٨٢&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-1342024023731639858?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/1342024023731639858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=1342024023731639858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/1342024023731639858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/1342024023731639858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/05/amir-7th-birthday.html' title='Amir 7th Birthday'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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-38715783.post-5435728809179826676</id><published>2008-04-20T15:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T21:33:58.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my .........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SCMA-2KlTmI/AAAAAAAAAck/CpDdRMqK6nA/s1600-h/298075947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197999474607476322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SCMA-2KlTmI/AAAAAAAAAck/CpDdRMqK6nA/s320/298075947.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-5435728809179826676?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/5435728809179826676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=5435728809179826676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/5435728809179826676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/5435728809179826676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/04/my.html' title='my .........'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/SCMA-2KlTmI/AAAAAAAAAck/CpDdRMqK6nA/s72-c/298075947.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-4031261815304701622</id><published>2008-04-03T20:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T21:28:07.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hari sukan SKPP82 on the 29th march 2008. Daddy, Mummy and Muneerah hantar the kids to their school coz ada replacement class for the cuti during election. Then, we went for breakfast at Precint 8, after that, we went to school for their sports day. At 10.00, mummy sent daddy to his office, then hantar muneerah home sbb dia ngantuk...ingat nak gi sekolah semula tgk game amir n husna, malangnya terlepas pulak game yg husna and amir took part...My hardworking hubby is extremely busy preparing his budget. Working 6 days a week and 14 hours a day. May Allah bless your career dear..&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_TQ1LVb7wI/AAAAAAAAAcY/8PmhRx_lu20/s1600-h/P3290081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184998683004628738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_TQ1LVb7wI/AAAAAAAAAcY/8PmhRx_lu20/s320/P3290081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sarah with her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_TQLrVb7vI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/BuwWh-W-6aY/s1600-h/P3290080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184997970040057586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_TQLrVb7vI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/BuwWh-W-6aY/s320/P3290080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Husna among the Al Farabi kids..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be a kem solat tomorrow, until 6.00 pm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-4031261815304701622?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/4031261815304701622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=4031261815304701622&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4031261815304701622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4031261815304701622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/04/sports-day.html' title='Sports day'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_TQ1LVb7wI/AAAAAAAAAcY/8PmhRx_lu20/s72-c/P3290081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-985327687565665519</id><published>2008-04-01T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T22:18:02.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Darling birthday treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_JDCbVb7uI/AAAAAAAAAcI/n2rBzfNAy4Y/s1600-h/P3230041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184279830033329890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_JDCbVb7uI/AAAAAAAAAcI/n2rBzfNAy4Y/s320/P3230041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy 33rd birthday to my darling hubby on the 23/3/08. This year &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;hubby celebrated his birthday at Sepang F1 Circuit... Kasi can le... Hope you enjoy the treat honey... Sorry le tak dpt nak sponsor Grandstand seat.... He..he... bukannya tak nak kasi tapi u yang tak nak... ahakss... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love u to bits.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-985327687565665519?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/985327687565665519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=985327687565665519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/985327687565665519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/985327687565665519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/04/darling-birthday-treat.html' title='Darling birthday treat'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_JDCbVb7uI/AAAAAAAAAcI/n2rBzfNAy4Y/s72-c/P3230041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-1552456416628054836</id><published>2008-04-01T21:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T21:29:52.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>swimming</title><content type='html'>My little swimmers and their personal trainer. Thanks to hubby yang patiently ajar anak2 berenang with lots of styles. Caca merba style is one of them. The kids used to take a swimming lesson with Malaysian swimmer, profesional trainerlah ni, Rm 80 for 4 hrs, kena habiskan at least 12 hrs. With 4 kids, i have to pay him RM 80x4x3 = kire sendiri le, more than a thousand. With my kids extremely pemalu attitude, after 12 hrs, mungkin kena tambah lagi ( plus the trainer mesti le ckp kena tambah hrs lagi for their business sake). i knew that my hubby is a very good swimmer, so baik le bayar my hubby saje.. he..he.. Plus, hubby pun really need a lot of physical activities to slowing down his ' body building' process. With his vulnerable state, swimming is the best option for him... and the kids, and me....&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_I9nrVb7tI/AAAAAAAAAcA/gusTAbcIFtM/s1600-h/PC300009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184273872913690322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_I9nrVb7tI/AAAAAAAAAcA/gusTAbcIFtM/s320/PC300009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_I9QbVb7sI/AAAAAAAAAb4/ymT_sMARPyc/s1600-h/PC300016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184273473481731778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_I9QbVb7sI/AAAAAAAAAb4/ymT_sMARPyc/s320/PC300016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_I8i7Vb7rI/AAAAAAAAAbw/E52AHx5J298/s1600-h/PC300006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184272691797683890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_I8i7Vb7rI/AAAAAAAAAbw/E52AHx5J298/s320/PC300006.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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-1552456416628054836?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/1552456416628054836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=1552456416628054836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/1552456416628054836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/1552456416628054836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/04/swimming.html' title='swimming'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_I9nrVb7tI/AAAAAAAAAcA/gusTAbcIFtM/s72-c/PC300009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-5757607845351055751</id><published>2008-04-01T21:20:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T21:31:56.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boat trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_I5nrVb7qI/AAAAAAAAAbo/nTVZPBzfdCs/s1600-h/P3150241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184269474867179170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_I5nrVb7qI/AAAAAAAAAbo/nTVZPBzfdCs/s320/P3150241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_I5U7Vb7pI/AAAAAAAAAbg/Cfj_P4JRvKU/s1600-h/P3150283.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cruising Putrajaya Tasik . It costs us ( err..hubby) around Rm 60 je for family of 6 ( 4 kids). Not bad le, the kids were so excited coz they could see their school from the tasik... then lalu juga ikut Kelab Tasik Putrajaya ( honey, bila nak bawak makan yummy and succulent steak kat situ lagi?) pastu u-turn depan PM residen. Passing the TamanWetland and saw some immoral youngsters dok bertenet... spoiling the view betul le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_I4TLVb7oI/AAAAAAAAAbY/z3rD8g1v7r4/s1600-h/P3150290.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inside the gondola. Dari siang sampai malam kami dalam tu..he..he..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_I3p7Vb7nI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/TFE_lGvt1qk/s1600-h/P3150238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184267314498629234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_I3p7Vb7nI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/TFE_lGvt1qk/s320/P3150238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kami naik yang tengah2 tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_I3WrVb7mI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Ucb-JwrQLD0/s1600-h/P3150237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184266983786147426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_I3WrVb7mI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Ucb-JwrQLD0/s320/P3150237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husna with her safety jacket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_I2-bVb7lI/AAAAAAAAAbA/cczvlG3I9FM/s1600-h/P3150227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184266567174319698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_I2-bVb7lI/AAAAAAAAAbA/cczvlG3I9FM/s320/P3150227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Posing before sailing. Next nak naik ferry pulak. Cost RM 98 kot... Tunggu next cuti sekolahlah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-5757607845351055751?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/5757607845351055751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=5757607845351055751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/5757607845351055751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/5757607845351055751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/04/boat-trip.html' title='Boat trip'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R_I5nrVb7qI/AAAAAAAAAbo/nTVZPBzfdCs/s72-c/P3150241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-1221893562944265046</id><published>2008-03-29T20:30:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T21:17:50.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful weekends</title><content type='html'>Some images on our activities for the past few weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-9kyLVb7kI/AAAAAAAAAa4/rdKLIK3rskg/s1600-h/P3150225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183472509325667906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-9kyLVb7kI/AAAAAAAAAa4/rdKLIK3rskg/s320/P3150225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grilled chicken. After a long time i haven't used the oven that hubby bought as a ' coming home' present for me. Oh ya.. ada guna oven 2 times before for baking some cookies with the kids. The simplest cookies on earth, biskut arab. Rajin buat biskut tu sebab nak rasmikan 'mixer' yang hubby dapat as a present masa he won the first place at his 'sukan technical' peringkat Selangor. Pringkat kebangsaan pulak hari tu dpt 2nd place je, dpt hadiah kipas angin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-9karVb7jI/AAAAAAAAAaw/u-1pqM3G_XQ/s1600-h/P3080214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183472105598742066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-9karVb7jI/AAAAAAAAAaw/u-1pqM3G_XQ/s320/P3080214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kids camping at air terjun mana ntah ni... Ulu Yam kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-9isrVb7gI/AAAAAAAAAaY/YHOwTNiG2d4/s1600-h/P2100169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183470215813131778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-9isrVb7gI/AAAAAAAAAaY/YHOwTNiG2d4/s200/P2100169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-9i-LVb7hI/AAAAAAAAAag/H_v1_PTf8fA/s1600-h/P2220175.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-9j5bVb7iI/AAAAAAAAAao/2Op37FS-gtM/s1600-h/P2220200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183471534368091682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-9j5bVb7iI/AAAAAAAAAao/2Op37FS-gtM/s200/P2220200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Terowong at Karak Highway 2) Handsome engineer at work ( during weekend ni... GM to be, soon....he..he..he)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-9gH7Vb7eI/AAAAAAAAAaI/ykeWt56M3Ak/s1600-h/P2080077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183467385429683682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-9gH7Vb7eI/AAAAAAAAAaI/ykeWt56M3Ak/s200/P2080077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-9enLVb7dI/AAAAAAAAAaA/6s55huSq2UE/s1600-h/P2080079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183465723277340114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-9enLVb7dI/AAAAAAAAAaA/6s55huSq2UE/s200/P2080079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-9h4bVb7fI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/BsGSPvPD9OI/s1600-h/P2080088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183469318164966898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-9h4bVb7fI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/BsGSPvPD9OI/s200/P2080088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compulsory actitity di tepi pantai batu buruk... naik kuda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 'Crystal Mosque' visit in Terengganu was during its launching ceremony somewhere in February. We went there with Long,Teh and Pok Ati's family when we all gathered together at Tok's house in CNy holiday. It has been nearly 2 months, I miss my parents and family so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-5GRrVb7cI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/gTkhhRmCqZQ/s1600-h/P2080070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183157490654375362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-5GRrVb7cI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/gTkhhRmCqZQ/s320/P2080070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-5Fd7Vb7aI/AAAAAAAAAZo/CiQutC57jto/s1600-h/P2080053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183156601596145058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-5Fd7Vb7aI/AAAAAAAAAZo/CiQutC57jto/s320/P2080053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy failed his 'saringan' to become an astronout because he is too tall and can't fit in the space ship.. serious ni :-) Don't worry dear, you always have a nicely fitted space in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-5FAbVb7ZI/AAAAAAAAAZg/ZaBQfutzFCs/s1600-h/P2080040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183156094790004114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-5FAbVb7ZI/AAAAAAAAAZg/ZaBQfutzFCs/s320/P2080040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Teh the heavy 'human machine'. A few more weeks to go now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-5EprVb7YI/AAAAAAAAAZY/yG10PvwwpXU/s1600-h/P2080036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183155703947980162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-5EprVb7YI/AAAAAAAAAZY/yG10PvwwpXU/s320/P2080036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Husna, Fifi, Aina, Muneerah, Adib, Ashraff and Ijat, 8 more cousins, Sarah and Amir (went to Pok Awang's shop) were not in the photo. Photo taken infront of the Pusat Pameran Taman Tamaddun Islam in Pulau Wan Man, next to the Crystal Mosque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-4-9LVb7WI/AAAAAAAAAZI/z-3WzEl5zw8/s1600-h/P2080035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183149441885662562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-4-9LVb7WI/AAAAAAAAAZI/z-3WzEl5zw8/s320/P2080035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy and Husna with the RTM ' Kacang' crew ( and visitors).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-ab.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" height="320" width="426" style="width:426px;height:320px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widget-ab.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="cy=ms&amp;il=1&amp;channel=216172782129976235&amp;site=widget-ab.slide.com"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=216172782129976235&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ab.slide.com/p1/216172782129976235/ms_t013_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=216172782129976235&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ab.slide.com/p2/216172782129976235/ms_t013_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-1221893562944265046?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/1221893562944265046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=1221893562944265046&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/1221893562944265046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/1221893562944265046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/03/wonderful-weekends.html' title='Wonderful weekends'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-9kyLVb7kI/AAAAAAAAAa4/rdKLIK3rskg/s72-c/P3150225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-4836990870099187096</id><published>2008-03-18T20:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T21:18:57.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>homework for today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-JkG7Vb7UI/AAAAAAAAAY4/1TvojYYsBjA/s1600-h/DSC06001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179812591599086914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-JkG7Vb7UI/AAAAAAAAAY4/1TvojYYsBjA/s320/DSC06001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Helping Sarah with her tajwid homework while polishing mine too... For further reference, here is what we have learnt tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alif lam syamsiah and alif lam qamariah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alif lam qamariah&lt;/span&gt; ialah lam yang bersambung terus daripada empat belas huruf ini iaitu hamzah (ء), ba' (ب), jim (ج), ha' (ح), kha' (خ), 'ain (ع), ghain (غ), fa' (ف), qaf (ق), kaf (ك), mim (م), wau (و), ha' (ﮬ) dan ya' (ي). Ini diambil sempena perkataan al-qamar (ﺍﻟﻘﻤﺮ). Dari perkataan itu, jelas cara &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;membacanya adalah tidak memasukkaan lam ke dalam huruf selepasnya tetapi mematikannya dengan jelas lalu menyebut huruf yang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;seterusnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Alif lam syamsiah&lt;/span&gt; ialah lam yag bersambung dengan empat belas huruf ini pula iaitu ta' (ت), tha' (ث), dal (د), dzal (ذ), ra' (ر), zai (ز), sin (س), syin (ش), sod (ص), dhod (ض), tho (ط), zho (ظ), lam (ل) dan nun (ن). Ini diambil sempena perkataan asy-syamsiah (ﺍﻟﺸﻤﺴﻴﻪ). &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Dari perkataan tersebut, cara membacanya adalah dengan memasukkan ke dalam huruf selepas lam yang kebanyakkanya disabdukan dan lam tidak dibunyikan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Izhar Halqi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penerangan: Apabila &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;nun mati atau tanwin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bertemu dengan huruf berikut ( 6 huruf)&lt;br /&gt;أ غ ح خ ع ه&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;B&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;acaan: Tidak dengun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="5"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ikhfa' Hakiki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penerangan: Apabila &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;nun mati atau tanwin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bertemu dengan huruf berikut( ada13 huruf)&lt;br /&gt;س ت ج ز ض د ق ف ص ط ظ ش ذ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Bacaan: Dengun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Her english homework is about ordinal numbers. No homework for Husna and Amir, just their KAFA practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My super duper busy darling is still in the office. working hard to buy 'this' for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179068521292336418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R9-_YVcJjSI/AAAAAAAAAYw/L-jYVZXVvjw/s320/caldina3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; 'This'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-4836990870099187096?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/4836990870099187096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=4836990870099187096&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4836990870099187096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4836990870099187096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/03/homework-for-today.html' title='homework for today'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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/_q6OitVmhJ2w/R-JkG7Vb7UI/AAAAAAAAAY4/1TvojYYsBjA/s72-c/DSC06001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-3509456084223137778</id><published>2008-03-12T18:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T18:54:28.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_qNx7ggPTLc&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Air mata keinsafan&lt;br /&gt;Yang mengalir di malam sepi&lt;br /&gt;Inilah dia pelembut jiwa&lt;br /&gt;Bagi mendapat kasih Ilahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rintihan di pertiga malam&lt;br /&gt;Dari seorang hamba yang dhoif&lt;br /&gt;Kerna mengenang segala dosa&lt;br /&gt;Moga mendapat keampunan dari Ilahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deraian air mata ini&lt;br /&gt;Titisan yang paling berharga&lt;br /&gt;Buat menyimbah api neraka&lt;br /&gt;Moga selamat di titian Sirat&lt;br /&gt;Bahagia menuju syurga abadi .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-3509456084223137778?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/3509456084223137778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=3509456084223137778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/3509456084223137778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/3509456084223137778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/03/mother.html' title='mother'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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-38715783.post-6541711093297717452</id><published>2008-03-08T23:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T20:30:35.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PRU12</title><content type='html'>Mlm ni nak post banyak gambar2 yang dah agak basi sambil mendengar keputusan PRU12... Hubby tgh standby di Putrajaya till 12 am nnt.. Have a safe journey home dear... Balik nnt pi Kopitiam ye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-64.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=216172782129749604&amp;amp;site=widget-64.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=216172782129749604&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-64.slide.com/p1/216172782129749604/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=216172782129749604&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-64.slide.com/p2/216172782129749604/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/38715783-6541711093297717452?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/6541711093297717452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=6541711093297717452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/6541711093297717452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/6541711093297717452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/03/pru12.html' title='PRU12'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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-38715783.post-7597762109534840784</id><published>2008-03-08T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T20:24:09.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fruit picking</title><content type='html'>Rupanya kat Malaysia ni masih banyak benda2 menarik yang belum sempat diterokai... Fruit picking versi Malaysia is far more interesting than the one we had in UK, mungkin sbb pick up my favourite fruit kot... here goes, rambutan picking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-96.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=216172782129748374&amp;amp;site=widget-96.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=216172782129748374&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-96.slide.com/p1/216172782129748374/bb_t046_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=216172782129748374&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-96.slide.com/p2/216172782129748374/bb_t046_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini gambar lama dah.. bukan today, tengok je tarikh kat gambar tu, next year ada lagi, sesiapa nak pi can contact me, ada buah2 lain lagi namely pulasan..durian??.. etc.., hari ni hari pembuangan undi for PRU 12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-7597762109534840784?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/7597762109534840784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=7597762109534840784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/7597762109534840784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/7597762109534840784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2008/03/fruit-picking.html' title='Fruit picking'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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-38715783.post-8076812543537277609</id><published>2008-03-06T21:10:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T22:38:36.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cats in the cradle</title><content type='html'>Suatu mlm, daddy was helping Sarah with her hafazan..begitu tekun, bersemangat dan bersungguh2 sekali. Suddenly daddy asked me if i ever heard this song....katanya lyricsnya amat bermakna dan bererti... Every parents who has children must listen to this song. Thanks Harry for reminding me what matters most in the world - our children. But still ... too bad that we can't bring the kids anywhere this school break. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Husna&lt;/span&gt; wanted to go to PD, to show off her swimming skills, but daddy don't want to go because he said that he is busy..busy..busy... Grrr... Poor kids, I think I must print out the lyrics and paste it on the mirror, to remind daddy that he onced asked me to listen to this song.. Sorry kids, nanti kita pi berenang kat kolam UKM je ok.. You are now a good swimmer and i'm so pround of u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This song is about the story of a father who is too busy to spend time with his son. Though the son repeatedly asks him to join in childhood activities, the father always responds with little more than vague promises of future quality time ( &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mcm selalu dibuat somebody je&lt;/span&gt;..), . While the son grows up loving and admiring his father, he picks up his father's habit of putting family on the backburner.  The son is now starting to become like his father in the sense that he does not have much time to spend with his father (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hmm.. don't blame Amir if he found comforts with his little laptop)&lt;/span&gt;. The father becomes aware of his influence , where he finally recognizes that his failure to spend time with his son growing up has made his son the same way, and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he'll never be able to recapture those years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Years pass and the lonely, aging father, who is now retired and free from the constraints of work, finally desires to spend time with his son, who by this time is a full grown man and is now living in a city far away. Hoping to make up for lost time, he reaches out to him. The son however has his own life and family to worry about; he warmly responds that he is now too busy with his own work and family to spend time with (or even talk to) his father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Like his father once had, the son promises that someday in the future they will spend time together. The father realizes that his son has become a self-involved career man who has no time for his own children, just like him when he was younger and working. It also says that the son's prediction about growing up to be like his father came true, although not in a way the father would have liked, and that the recurring lines of "we will get together then..we are going to have a good time then" are purely imaginary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Uwaaaa.... 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/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cats In The Cradle &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Harry Chapin )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"&gt;My child arrived just the other day&lt;br /&gt;He came to the world in the usual way&lt;br /&gt;But there were planes to catch and bills to pay&lt;br /&gt;He learned to walk while I was away&lt;br /&gt;And he was talkin' 'fore I knew it, and as he grew&lt;br /&gt;He'd say, "I'm gonna be like you, Dad"&lt;br /&gt;"You know I'm gonna be like you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon&lt;br /&gt;Little Boy Blue and the Man on the Moon&lt;br /&gt;"When you comin' home, Dad?"&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know when, but we'll get together then"&lt;br /&gt;"You know we'll have a good time then&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;"&gt;My son turned ten just the other day&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Thanks for the ball, Dad, come on let's play"&lt;br /&gt;"Can you teach me to throw?"&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Not today, I got a lot to do"&lt;br /&gt;He said, "That's ok"&lt;br /&gt;And he walked away but his smile never dimmed&lt;br /&gt;And said, "I'm gonna be like him, yeah"&lt;br /&gt;"You know I'm gonna be like him"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon&lt;br /&gt;Little Boy Blue and the Man on the Moon&lt;br /&gt;"When you comin' home, Dad?"&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know when, but we'll get together then"&lt;br /&gt;"You know we'll have a good time then"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Well, he came home from college just the other day&lt;br /&gt;So much like a man I just had to say&lt;br /&gt;"Son, I'm proud of you, can you sit for a while?"&lt;br /&gt;He shook his head and then said with a smile&lt;br /&gt;"What I'd really like, Dad, is to borrow the car keys"&lt;br /&gt;"See you later, can I have them please?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon&lt;br /&gt;Little Boy Blue and the Man on the Moon&lt;br /&gt;"When you comin' home, Son?"&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know when, but we'll get together then"&lt;br /&gt;"You know we'll have a good time then&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I've long since retired, my son's moved away&lt;br /&gt;I called him up just the other day&lt;br /&gt;I said, "I'd like to see you if you don't mind"&lt;br /&gt;He said, "I'd love to, Dad, if I can find the time"&lt;br /&gt;"You see my new job's a hassle and kids have the flu"&lt;br /&gt;"But it's sure nice talking to you, Dad"&lt;br /&gt;"It's been sure nice talking to you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And as I 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=4052774323634785207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4052774323634785207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4052774323634785207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/12/lilypie-6th-to-18th-ticker.html' title=''/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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-38715783.post-9062849342509381731</id><published>2007-09-11T05:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T05:33:26.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RuZzBME_NlI/AAAAAAAAAWA/MRg6-c4x7NA/s1600-h/DSC05759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108897291557615186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RuZzBME_NlI/AAAAAAAAAWA/MRg6-c4x7NA/s400/DSC05759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was my Birthday 8 days ago, on the 2nd of September. Thanks for those who remember, wish thru email and sms and yg leave notes dlm friendster.. Nnt tak busy sgt I'll reply. Amir sent me an online card with very touching words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HELLO MUMMY..&lt;br /&gt;YESTERDAY NIGHT I CRY ALOT COZ I MISS YOU MUMMY&lt;br /&gt;I CANT SLEEP AND STAY UP UNTIL 2 AM.&lt;br /&gt;I WISH YOU CAN COME BACK TO MALAYSIA SOON&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MUMMY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FROM ME AND MUNEERAH..&lt;br /&gt;DON'T BE SAD WE ALWAYS MISS YOU..AND PRAY FOR YOUR SUCCESS..&lt;br /&gt;OK BYE MUMMY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;XXXXXXXXXXXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your cute Children amir &amp; munerah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108692022185637410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RuW4U8E_NiI/AAAAAAAAAVo/_m7mgJFN77E/s320/07092007052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. it gets harder each day...it hits me and the kids so hard when hubby left that night, and of course i know you hurt too, dear. I am sorry this silly Phd thing makes our life miserable..sorry coz you have to be separated from me and the kids... maybe i didn't try my best.. but i will... insyaAllah it will be over... soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to sarah and husna for making mummy a very nice handmade cards... I'll paste the image nanti ya. Thanks to amir and muneerah for singing a happy birthday song to mummy.. thanks my dear hubby for everything, especially your patience, love and emotional support from you...not forgetting your money yang dah banyak habiskan kat binimu yang sorang ni ( he..he.. nasib baik ada sorang bini je) love you guys to bits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RuZ0e8E_NnI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/sLrQvXDxPd8/s1600-h/DSC05753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108898902170351218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RuZ0e8E_NnI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/sLrQvXDxPd8/s200/DSC05753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RuZ09sE_NoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/jijYz5pNqNw/s1600-h/DSC05756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108899430451328642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RuZ09sE_NoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/jijYz5pNqNw/s200/DSC05756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RuZ1h8E_NpI/AAAAAAAAAWg/QoZ3mbM919c/s1600-h/DSC05760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108900053221586578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RuZ1h8E_NpI/AAAAAAAAAWg/QoZ3mbM919c/s200/DSC05760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to hubby, have a wonderful time in PD till Wednesday nanti... enjoy that manager suite..hu..hu.. nanti kami balik kita pi kondo TNB tu lagi ya...hmm.. remember when we won the first place during the 'sandcastle' competition, back in 2003...next time we have to build it in hexagon shape pulaklah, since there are 6 of us now... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108693293495957042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RuW5e8E_NjI/AAAAAAAAAVw/Wnv0iRVablM/s320/DSC01678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108693486769485378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RuW5qME_NkI/AAAAAAAAAV4/7rMkRes_dIg/s320/DSC01621.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Those good old days&lt;/span&gt;.......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108900633042171554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RuZ2DsE_NqI/AAAAAAAAAWo/jHVfB49PrSk/s400/DSC05766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;New Manor Park school jumper - New Session has started on the 5th of September, Husna is in Year 3, Sarah is in Year 4 . Both of them used the top Playground now.. yahuuu.. no need to sesak2 parking kat bawah yang crowded itu lagi... Have a nice day at school, dear. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks to my special darling and family at home for all your patience, doa and always believing in me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Shed a tear 'cause I'm missin' you  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm still alright to smile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Girl, I think about you every day now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Was a time when I wasn't sure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But you set my mind at ease&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There is no doubt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You're in my heart now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Said, woman, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;take it slow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It'll work itself out fine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;All we need is just a little patience &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Said, sugar, make it slow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And we come together fine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;All we need is just a little patience(patience)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I sit here on the stairs '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cause I'd rather be alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;If I can't have you right now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'll wait, dear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sometimes I get so tense &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But I can't speed up the time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But you know, love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There's one more thing to consider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Said, woman, take it slow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And things will be just fine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You and I'll just use a little patience &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Said, sugar, take the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;'Cause the lights are shining bright &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You and I've got what it takes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To make it&lt;/span&gt;, We won't fake it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'll never break it'cause I can't take it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-9062849342509381731?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/9062849342509381731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=9062849342509381731&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/9062849342509381731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/9062849342509381731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RuZzBME_NlI/AAAAAAAAAWA/MRg6-c4x7NA/s72-c/DSC05759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-3369016694629387410</id><published>2007-08-19T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T06:58:16.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its gonna be over soon.... I hope.. InsyaAllah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-60.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" width="426" height="320" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-60.slide.com&amp;channel=432345564233151584&amp;amp;cy=be&amp;il=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 426px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=be&amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=432345564233151584&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-60.slide.com/p1/432345564233151584/be_t046_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=be&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;id=432345564233151584&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-60.slide.com/p2/432345564233151584/be_t046_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm lying alone with my head on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you till it hurts&lt;br /&gt;I know you hurt too but what else can we do&lt;br /&gt;Tormented and torn apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wish I could carry your smile and my heart&lt;br /&gt;For times when my life feels so low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It would make me believe what tomorrow could bring&lt;br /&gt;When today doesn't really know, doesn't really know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I 'm all out of love, I'm so lost without you&lt;br /&gt;I know you were right believing for so long&lt;br /&gt;I 'm all out of love, what am I without you&lt;br /&gt;I can't be too late to say that I was so wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I want you to come back and carry me home&lt;br /&gt;Away from this long lonely nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm reaching for you, are you feeling it too&lt;br /&gt;Does the feeling seem oh so right&lt;br /&gt;And what would you say if I called on you now And said that I can't hold on&lt;br /&gt;There's no easy way, it gets harder each day&lt;br /&gt;Please love me or I'll be gone, I'll be gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what are you thinking of?&lt;br /&gt;What are you thinking of?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what are you thinking of?&lt;br /&gt;What are you thinking of? &lt;/em&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/38715783-3369016694629387410?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/3369016694629387410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=3369016694629387410&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/3369016694629387410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/3369016694629387410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-gonna-be-over-soon-i-hope.html' title='Its gonna be over soon.... I hope.. 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Her target is to be the #1 in the World top 100 student, but she still in the 47th rank in the UK top hundred student this week. She is still trying to get a gold certificate to be the top mathlete.She moved up from the 99th rank to 47th today and that was a lot, mummy was so proud of you. You have done a great job Husna, 'WELL DONE, HUSNA R'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-6282077346391423304?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/6282077346391423304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=6282077346391423304&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/6282077346391423304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/6282077346391423304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/07/mathletics.html' title='mathletics'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RqUzq1pmBII/AAAAAAAAAVQ/39RiF2VGaBQ/s72-c/husna+237.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-4480510208597689858</id><published>2007-07-18T05:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T07:04:40.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yippeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>My darling hubby akan datang ni less than 3 weeks time.. yippeee.... Tiket dah beli tp cuti belum confirm.. Ya Allah lembutkanlah hati GM TNB Putrajaya tu luluskan cuti abang... he..he.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husna was asking me why daddy  keep on delaying the cuti untuk lawat kami.. And i told her that agaknya if daddy cuti, the whole malaysia akan takde letrik, nanti Amir and Muneerah tak boleh use the computer kat Malaysia, poor them. Thats why daddy have to sort lots of things out before he can come ..he..he.. Jgn marah ya my dear.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counting days....nak habiskan thesis and waiting for you.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-4480510208597689858?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/4480510208597689858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=4480510208597689858&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4480510208597689858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4480510208597689858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/07/yippe.html' title='Yippeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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-38715783.post-4934794855324479555</id><published>2007-07-13T06:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T06:13:59.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Antara dua cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Apa yang ada jarang disyukuri&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang tiada sering dirisaukan&lt;br /&gt;Nikmat yang dikecap&lt;br /&gt;Baru kan terasa bila hilang&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang diburu timbul rasa jemu&lt;br /&gt;Bila sudah di dalam genggaman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunia ibarat air laut&lt;br /&gt;Diminum hanya menambah haus&lt;br /&gt;Nafsu bagaikan fatamorgana di padang pasir&lt;br /&gt;Panas yang membahang disangka air&lt;br /&gt;Dunia dan nafsu bagai bayang-bayang&lt;br /&gt;Dilihat ada ditangkap hilang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan leraikanlah dunia&lt;br /&gt;Yang mendiam di dalam hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Kerana di situ tidakku mampu&lt;br /&gt;Mengumpul dua cinta&lt;br /&gt;Hanya cinta-Mu kuharap tumbuh&lt;br /&gt;Dibajai bangkai dunia yang kubunuh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Antara 2 cinta  - The Zikr, from the album Kembara Cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;My all time favourite, track no 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Sebuah nasyid yang banyak mendidik hati.. semasa zaman nakal2 dulu ... Loves all nasyids from Nahwan Nur and the Zikr ... Indahnya  zaman  bujang2 dulu, bertamrin dgn kawan2, mendidik hati yang nakal dan mencari2 haluan hidup sebenar. Thanks to Kakak2 yg membimbing me ke usrah semasa dia Sheffield 10 years back...&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/38715783-4934794855324479555?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/4934794855324479555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=4934794855324479555&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4934794855324479555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4934794855324479555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/07/antara-dua-cinta.html' title='Antara dua cinta'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-4893404907796034209</id><published>2007-07-09T07:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T07:14:19.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She is 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lilypie.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lilypie.com/pic/070709/IrYE.jpg" alt="Lilypie 4th Birthday Pic" width="100" height="80" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://b4.lilypie.com/M8B5p1.png" alt="Lilypie 4th Birthday Ticker" border="0" width="400" height="80" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you and miss you so much&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-4893404907796034209?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/4893404907796034209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=4893404907796034209&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4893404907796034209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4893404907796034209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/07/she-is-3.html' title='She is 3'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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-38715783.post-3051018816470549874</id><published>2007-07-05T04:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T05:04:19.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yang ditinggalkan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yang ditinggalkan selalunya lebih sedih daripada yang meninggalkan. Yang meninggalkan dan move on, with a proper job, new friends, new everything. Yang ditinggalkan masih stuck dgn the same Phd things over the past yearsss.Yang ditinggalkan masih tinggal at the same old British house yang sejuk dan boring ini. Yang ditinggalkan masih used the same old car, that got so many kenangan pahit manis, still shop at the same One Stop. Everything that surrounds yg ditinggalkan reminds her of yang meninggalkan, kenangan pahit manis. Bagi yg ditinggalkan, every moment passed by so slowly and life seems so cruel. Its even worse when yg ditinggalkan went to the gathering that she used to pergi dgn yg meninggalkan, everything feels so not right and unkind. Sesekali yg ditinggalkan broke down dan tulis post merapu ini....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hmmm..jgn layan sgtlah..maghrib dah ni. Due this friday: full paper for WEC conference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-3051018816470549874?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/3051018816470549874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=3051018816470549874&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/3051018816470549874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/3051018816470549874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/07/yang-ditinggalkan.html' title='Yang ditinggalkan...'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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-38715783.post-4508062252809988971</id><published>2007-06-24T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T22:07:26.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...a special email in a quiet sunday morning..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Date :Sun, 24 Jun 2007 18:11:53 +0800 (CST)&lt;br /&gt;From: "Amir Muneerah" &lt;amir_muneerah@yahoo.com.my&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:document.frmAddAddrs.submit()"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Add to Address Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Subject:my photo during Drama contest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;To:"Mummy" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Assalamualaikum Mummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;mummy i get the no 2 in drama contest.&lt;br /&gt;i get a medal, paper money 45 ringgit and certificate.&lt;br /&gt;i can't do the best during contest cause i'm very scared see alot of people.&lt;br /&gt;here some pictures during contest day.&lt;br /&gt;my teacher record a video but cd still not finish maybe take 3 to 4 days.&lt;br /&gt;when cd finish i will sent to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss you mummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-46.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-46.slide.com&amp;channel=216172782124047174&amp;cy=be&amp;il=1" width="400" height="325" name="flashticker" align="middle"/&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=be&amp;ad=0&amp;id=216172782124047174&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-46.slide.com/p1/216172782124047174/be_t041_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=be&amp;ad=0&amp;id=216172782124047174&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-46.slide.com/p2/216172782124047174/be_t041_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank all my family in Terengganu, especially my Mak, Long and my brother Shafee and ayah for being such a wonderful family, companion and everything towards Amir and Muneerah, and also Ridzwan. Thank you for always being there for me, from the day i was born, sampai sekarang pun masih menyusahkan kalian lagi. Thank you for always supporting me dimasa susah dan senang, financially, emotionally and everything, for putting up with my mengada-ngada anak bongsu behaviour dari masa kecik sampai ke dah tua mcm ni.. I love you all and miss you all so much. I m so grateful to be in this family. I'll be home soon.. insyaAllah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-4508062252809988971?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/4508062252809988971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=4508062252809988971&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4508062252809988971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4508062252809988971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/06/special-email-in-quiet-sunday-morning.html' title='...a special email in a quiet sunday morning..'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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-38715783.post-6129368741229721473</id><published>2007-06-23T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T23:50:20.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 10th anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sparklee.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="53" alt="http://www.sparklee.com - glitter text" src="http://img101.mytextgraphics.com/sparklee/2007/06/24/f0a30f0cb927bce2342b6fb67c3f3846.gif" width="378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are celebrating our 10th anniversary.. well not really celebrating since the time difference and he is 5 000 miles away from me. We've got married when i was 20 and he was 21, after 2 years of long distance and short distance courting period. Although we were very happy together when we got married 10 years ago today, I think at this point, every year is better than the last. He said the best present tahun ini is that the &lt;strong&gt;'effect of berjauhan'&lt;/strong&gt;, makes him see benda yg dia tak nampak dan appreciate kalau dah selalu depan mata....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmmm... &lt;em&gt;absence makes the heart grow fonder&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Semoga berkekalan ke akhir hayat hendaknya...Tak boleh tulis banyak2, i miss him so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086683627687863890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RpeHzxkhZlI/AAAAAAAAAVA/SSuANWnqEbE/s200/109878449l.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;After 10 wonderful years ( eventhough not everyday we fall in love head over heel with each other, banyak yg manis dari pahitnya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-6129368741229721473?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/6129368741229721473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=6129368741229721473&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/6129368741229721473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/6129368741229721473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-10th-anniversary.html' title='Happy 10th anniversary'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RpeHzxkhZlI/AAAAAAAAAVA/SSuANWnqEbE/s72-c/109878449l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-390420918814126993</id><published>2007-06-20T05:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T22:02:54.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strawberry and Pulau Perhentian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Honey, I wish i were there with you and the kids in Terengganu, this week. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RnqBNFMhx7I/AAAAAAAAATw/vAmAtqwKeSA/s1600-h/PIC00037+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078513591546660786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RnqBNFMhx7I/AAAAAAAAATw/vAmAtqwKeSA/s400/PIC00037+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cheeky Amir and Tok, my beloved mother - miss him so much&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From Terengganu, hubby went to Pulau Perhentian after his meeting in TNB Kota Bharu today. Ntah bilalah nak dpt balik ni... :(&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078515043245606850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RnqChlMhx8I/AAAAAAAAAT4/DcbwCbVTjOQ/s400/PIC00075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Solar Panel construction visit at Pulau Pehentian -Hubby and planning engineers from other states, hubby representing Putrajaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RnqBFVMhx6I/AAAAAAAAATo/00iWMLTviCw/s1600-h/PIC00072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078513458402674594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RnqBFVMhx6I/AAAAAAAAATo/00iWMLTviCw/s400/PIC00072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; My most missed Teddy Bear with Solar Panel at Pulau Perhentian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RnqA4FMhx5I/AAAAAAAAATg/xGkQ1EBUMl4/s1600-h/PIC00063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078513230769407890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RnqA4FMhx5I/AAAAAAAAATg/xGkQ1EBUMl4/s400/PIC00063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hubby with his ex-boss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RnqAsVMhx4I/AAAAAAAAATY/ujybWx4gQcA/s1600-h/PIC00057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078513028905944962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RnqAsVMhx4I/AAAAAAAAATY/ujybWx4gQcA/s400/PIC00057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Geramnya nak gomol Muneerah ni...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RnqAnFMhx3I/AAAAAAAAATQ/T-G-KiykvEk/s1600-h/PIC00053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078512938711631730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RnqAnFMhx3I/AAAAAAAAATQ/T-G-KiykvEk/s400/PIC00053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My angel's eye... mummy loves you so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RnqAh1Mhx2I/AAAAAAAAATI/9QCjGXKZ1So/s1600-h/PIC00052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078512848517318498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RnqAh1Mhx2I/AAAAAAAAATI/9QCjGXKZ1So/s400/PIC00052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy, sarah and husna went to the strawberry park last saturday. Hmmm.. lambatnya masa berlalu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RnhIiFMhx1I/AAAAAAAAATA/sXigDvDEZYg/s1600-h/strawberry+2007+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077888330207709010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RnhIiFMhx1I/AAAAAAAAATA/sXigDvDEZYg/s400/strawberry+2007+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Honey, wish you, muneerah and amir were here, strawberry farm... Malas nak tulis panjang2. For those who asked for the adress farm ni, here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Manor Farm Fruit&lt;br /&gt;Tamworth, Staffs B78 3DW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For details, click here &lt;a href="http://www.manorfarmfruits.co.uk/news.asp"&gt;tempat kutip strawberry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077887681667647298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RnhH8VMhx0I/AAAAAAAAAS4/_5ntoTlFbL8/s400/strawberry+2007+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/38715783-390420918814126993?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/390420918814126993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=390420918814126993&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/390420918814126993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/390420918814126993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/06/straw.html' title='Strawberry and Pulau Perhentian'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RnqBNFMhx7I/AAAAAAAAATw/vAmAtqwKeSA/s72-c/PIC00037+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-5958685328668368587</id><published>2007-05-30T06:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T20:36:43.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jika</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Untukmu yang memahami&lt;br /&gt;(Please stop the background song under the side bar 'my all time favourite')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D8iWzYba_q4" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jika memang masih&lt;br /&gt;bisa mulutku berbicara&lt;br /&gt;santun kata yang ingin terucap&lt;br /&gt;kan kudengar caci dan puji dirimu padaku....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say about thesis writing phase, hmm... like driving on a motorway, may be,you accelerate like crazy at the beginning, reach a steady state for as long as it takes ha..ha.. , then slow down as you reach your destination. And even worse is that the destination located on the A road(B roadlah, lagi teruk), once the motorway ended, there are soooo many traffic lights, roundabouts, zebra crossings, jams.. grrrr. I really hope i have enough energy and driving force until the finishing line. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. don't ask me why i do not 'pulun' as much as I can since I dont hubby and small kids are not around anymore. I think only those who has been in my shoes saja yang tahu. I had this quote lingering on my mind from one of the novel i've read during my teenage years, Jibam, &lt;em&gt;kalau engkau menjadi aku, aku pasti engkau akan mengerti&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau org lain tak faham pun takpe, but i hope, really hope, the who loves me (if you ever).. please understand:-( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my most missed Muneerah and Amir, doakan mummy cepat balik ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pVjTVsjEw6Q"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pVjTVsjEw6Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....Time is so unkind, And life is so cruel without you here beside me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PZ13ff3P9sI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PZ13ff3P9sI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...perasaan pun kian tersentuh, bila rindu ini berlabuh...hmmm sedap juga lagu Mawi ni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-5958685328668368587?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/5958685328668368587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=5958685328668368587&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/5958685328668368587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/5958685328668368587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/05/jika.html' title='Jika'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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-38715783.post-4294146588445316587</id><published>2007-05-19T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T03:51:11.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bookworms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rk7YubTtzYI/AAAAAAAAASo/_t6DRo3IvjA/s1600-h/DSC05373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066224922954419586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rk7YubTtzYI/AAAAAAAAASo/_t6DRo3IvjA/s400/DSC05373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sarah and Husna love to read books( err.. apart from playing games on the pc and chanel 704 of course). To distract them from being in front of the CRT all day long, i bring them to the library every Saturday morning. We were allowed 8 books each to borrow for 28 days. There are quite a big collection of books in the Aston library which is situated conveniently just around the corner. Here goes the books for today, 24 books for the 3 of us, off you go kids, have fun and mummy will be working on my thesis upstairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hubby is in Terengganu until monday coz he had a meeting at the TNB in Cherong Lanjut tommorow. Honey.. hugs and kisses Muneerah and Amir for me please.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066224205694881138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rk7YErTtzXI/AAAAAAAAASg/xj7ydYI-J30/s400/DSC05361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-4294146588445316587?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/4294146588445316587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=4294146588445316587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4294146588445316587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4294146588445316587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/05/bookworms.html' title='Bookworms'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rk7YubTtzYI/AAAAAAAAASo/_t6DRo3IvjA/s72-c/DSC05373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-7893334278465734260</id><published>2007-05-15T03:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T06:34:56.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where my heart is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pink flowers and I  - Husna Ridzwan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RkjhYtT24EI/AAAAAAAAASY/N6C_hMwG4DY/s1600-h/DSC05323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064545595574116418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RkjhYtT24EI/AAAAAAAAASY/N6C_hMwG4DY/s400/DSC05323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Buka puasa hari ini pukul 8.57 pm. What a long day.. but i enjoyed every minute of it. Seronok juga puasa time macam ni. Perhaps the weather in this country as well as loadsssssssss of responsibilities and activities that i had to fulfill make me feel puasa hari is not tiring at all. &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064543164622626818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RkjfLNT24AI/AAAAAAAAAR4/kWEmArxKt1s/s400/DSC05348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lauk malas for buka puasa and dinner for today. Honey, since u r not around, my skill memasak dah hilang le. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Home is where my heart is. Missing you guys back home so much. Hubby sent me a few snaps of my dear kids back home. Muneerah looks so gorgeous with her baju kurung. She looks likea a big girl now, not a 'baby' anymore. I miss her sweet breath terribly....fells like crying out loud .. Miss Amir too.. he looks slim a bit. He enjoyed his birthday prezzie, scooter from daddy and bike from Long.. but boys will be boys.. he kept asking me to posts him the cadbury chocolate machine, this and that...oh honey, i wish i can fulfill all your needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rki5htT23-I/AAAAAAAAARo/ISv509V17sA/s1600-h/27_04_07_1803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064501769727827938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rki5htT23-I/AAAAAAAAARo/ISv509V17sA/s400/27_04_07_1803.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Amir dekat masjid terapung, Muneerah hidung merah kena gigit nyamuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rki5W9T239I/AAAAAAAAARg/ChtIAMVpnEY/s1600-h/27_04_07_0908.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064501585044234194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rki5W9T239I/AAAAAAAAARg/ChtIAMVpnEY/s400/27_04_07_0908.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064502160569851890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rki54dT23_I/AAAAAAAAARw/vXrmVIa2lYk/s400/10_05_07_1811.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bad hair day...Honey, I need to go back to groom yr hair ASAP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of everything.. miss my chubby hubby so much..He..he.. you put on so much weight laa... Looks like a Papa Bear now. Some say, if you are happy, you tends to put on weight, so i presumed that you are happy being separated from me, are you???? Well may be the because of the beras with so much kanji that you have eaten in Malaysia and the budaya kerja like yours in malaysia with so much meeting and so much makan..... Gotto go now, buka puasa in 10 minutes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064545020048498738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rkjg3NT24DI/AAAAAAAAASQ/Dyemp-AiJug/s400/DSC05341.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;From mummy's uni after school, stop at the Pallasades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064544152465104930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RkjgEtT24CI/AAAAAAAAASI/SKN-NdO_VAU/s400/DSC05319.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Husna and mummy on the bench infront of the Manor Park - late springs, minggu ni asyik hujan je petang dan malam, menambahkan kesedihan hati yang rawan.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;p/s: me also put on so much weight laaa.. am i happy???&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/38715783-7893334278465734260?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/7893334278465734260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=7893334278465734260&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/7893334278465734260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/7893334278465734260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/05/where-my-heart-is.html' title='Where my heart is...'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RkjhYtT24EI/AAAAAAAAASY/N6C_hMwG4DY/s72-c/DSC05323.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-7976161678900720397</id><published>2007-05-06T03:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T04:59:20.223+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Majlis ramah mesra bersama pegawai KPT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RjztltT238I/AAAAAAAAARY/MlRO-6C2Vrc/s1600-h/kpt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061181313331421122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RjztltT238I/AAAAAAAAARY/MlRO-6C2Vrc/s400/kpt.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RjzoH9T237I/AAAAAAAAARQ/9JSs4kmMTIE/s1600-h/DSC05285.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rjzn59T236I/AAAAAAAAARI/l3NrzkRLvL0/s1600-h/DSC05280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061175064154005410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rjzn59T236I/AAAAAAAAARI/l3NrzkRLvL0/s400/DSC05280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Delegation from Ministry of Higher Education, Malaysia having a little ramah mesra majlis yesterday, venue: mi casa mi cielo. Prof Yusuf gave a talk about employability skills, i suppose ( wasn't there in the beginning coz was busy in the cocina... since i am the little senora de la casa yesterday ..he..he) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;note: tgh learning spanish from Gina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, discussion, or rather sessi soal jawap, which very much awaited by most of us. We asked about lots of things, from RU, research university status, purpose and expectation sampaikan kpd the most common thing .. about elaun : ) Bravo to Br Ijat upon the presentation of a detail costs of living in UK especially bab kenaikan utility bills. I hope they will take note, a serious note, i'm sure they knew how hard student's life was for they've been in our shoes before...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dear honey, I've received your parcel full of yummy things. Thanks alot. . Miss you and the kids so much. Next time could you please Fedex yourself...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;XXX&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/38715783-7976161678900720397?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/7976161678900720397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=7976161678900720397&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/7976161678900720397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/7976161678900720397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/05/majlis-ramah-mesra-bersama-pegawai-kpt.html' title='Majlis ramah mesra bersama pegawai KPT'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RjztltT238I/AAAAAAAAARY/MlRO-6C2Vrc/s72-c/kpt.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-8950575033108883883</id><published>2007-05-04T04:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T06:16:22.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when i need you....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RjpMO9T235I/AAAAAAAAARA/sYWn9I9DBMU/s1600-h/missyou_mouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060440951163903890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RjpMO9T235I/AAAAAAAAARA/sYWn9I9DBMU/s200/missyou_mouse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;miss my hubby dreadfully...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;When I need you .Just close my eyes and I'm with you. And all that I so want to give you. It's only a heart beat away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I need love .I hold out my hands and I touch love.I never knew there was so much love . Keeping me warm night and day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Miles and miles of empty space in between us. A telephone can't take the place of your smile.&lt;/span&gt;  But you know I wont be traveling for ever . It's cold out, but hold out and do like I do .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I need you.  Just close my eyes and I'm with you. And all that I so want to give you babe. It's only a heartbeat away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RjpMJdT234I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/sDyRGEO7Q0U/s1600-h/miss_wishingstar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060440856674623362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RjpMJdT234I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/sDyRGEO7Q0U/s200/miss_wishingstar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's not easy when the road is your driver. Honey, that's a heavy load that we bear. But you know I won't be traveling a lifetime. It's cold out but hold out and do like I do. Oh I need you .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I need you. I hold out my hands and I touch love. I never knew there was so much love. Keeping me warm night and day. When I need you. Just close my eyes and I'm with you. And all that I so want to give you. It's only a heart beat away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are nobody till somebody loves you!!!!Really???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;P/s: sorry for those who terpaksa read this jiwang karat post. for those who are on the same boat, especially Yatt.... you are not alone... ko jgn nangis sorang2, nak nangis call aku : ) boleh nangis sama2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-8950575033108883883?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/8950575033108883883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=8950575033108883883&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/8950575033108883883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/8950575033108883883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/05/when-i-need-you.html' title='when i need you....'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RjpMO9T235I/AAAAAAAAARA/sYWn9I9DBMU/s72-c/missyou_mouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-7379015416353752867</id><published>2007-05-02T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T01:36:31.730+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amir'/><title type='text'>Happy birthday my wonderful boy - Amir</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.superlaugh.com/1/bdaybaby.swf" menu="false" quality="High" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" WIDTH="400" HEIGHT="320" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- &lt;a href="http://www.friendsterkit.com/ads.html" target="_blank"&gt;Happy Birthday Amir&lt;/a&gt; ---&lt;br /&gt;--- &lt;a href="http://www.xotopia.net/" target="_blank"&gt;Lots of love from mummy, daddy, sarah, husna and muneerah, happy 6  wonderful years old&lt;/a&gt; ---&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RjhAHNT23yI/AAAAAAAAAQI/4VxuWrgSDHo/s1600-h/DSC00601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059864673926962978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RjhAHNT23yI/AAAAAAAAAQI/4VxuWrgSDHo/s200/DSC00601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is Amir's 6th birthday today. My wonderful and only boy in the family. I can't believe 6 years already passed since we welcome our first boy in the family. Time flies. Carrying him was the most joyous pregnancy I've ever had knowing that I'm carrying a boy in the inside me. Its not that I'm sexist, but hmm.. looking at hubby's side of family, i wonder if we would ever had a baby boy. About him...hmm the most painful labour, shall i say, the biggest baby ever in my tummy, at 3.75 birth weight, 54 cm height and i cant remember the head circumference, but it is surely very big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly he is in Malaysia now, mummy wish we will be together soon, dear. I hope you day is going well and you get all the things you are wishing for. Be nice to everybody, friend , family and take care of little muneerah. Don't bug Pok Awang too much, okay. We ( mummy, sarah, husna and daddy) miss you terribly and think about you every single minute. Love you to bits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-7379015416353752867?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/7379015416353752867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=7379015416353752867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/7379015416353752867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/7379015416353752867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-birthday-my-wonderful-boy-amir.html' title='Happy birthday my wonderful boy - Amir'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RjhAHNT23yI/AAAAAAAAAQI/4VxuWrgSDHo/s72-c/DSC00601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-4179645372938167793</id><published>2007-04-26T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T04:50:58.081+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hubby&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Permata untuk Isteriku</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Telah ku siapkan satu daerah paling sunyi&lt;br /&gt;Dalam hati ini untuk kau isi sebagai isteri&lt;br /&gt;Untuk kau penuhi dengan kemuliaan seorang wanita&lt;br /&gt;Untuk kau beri erti dengan kelembutan&lt;br /&gt;Untuk kau hargai dengan kasih sayang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku ingin kau jadi wanita mulia&lt;br /&gt;Yang tahu harga budi dan hati&lt;br /&gt;Seorang lelaki bernama suami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana engkau isteri&lt;br /&gt;Ku ingin kau mengerti bahawa hidup ini&lt;br /&gt;Tak semudah yang kita janjikan&lt;br /&gt;Yang kita janjikan&lt;br /&gt;Kerana kau isteriku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse:collapse;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=65117597&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="320" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-size:0px;background-color:#fff; 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You guys are really Allah’s blessing to me and Ridzwan. Although I don’t seem to have expressed sufficient gratitude, guys, my “shipping barang thingy” would have been infinitely worse without your presence today. May Allah bless all of you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is specially dedicated to Malaysian Brummies yang sama2 membanting tulang beberapa kerat loading my stuff into the contena this morning. Hopefully takde yang patah pinggang or tergeliat urat, if there is any do not hesitate to contact Rizdwan for claim of loss and injuries.. ( ha..ha.. dia safety engineer la ni so mmg particular pasal ni). Thanks again guys and tak lupa pada kakak2 ku sayang yang memasak juadah yang marvellous... LOve you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mari tengok sapa paling strong pagi td....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-1e.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bl&amp;amp;il=1&amp;channel=360287970196432414&amp;amp;site=widget-1e.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=1&amp;tt=1&amp;amp;sk=13&amp;amp;amp;cy=bl&amp;th=23&amp;amp;id=360287970196432414&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-1e.slide.com/p1/360287970196432414/bl_t001_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=1&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;tt=1&amp;sk=13&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;cy=bl&amp;th=23&amp;amp;id=360287970196432414&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-1e.slide.com/p2/360287970196432414/bl_t001_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-8456527389352100566?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/8456527389352100566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=8456527389352100566&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/8456527389352100566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/8456527389352100566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post_22.html' title='Thank you'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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-38715783.post-6735863671384683431</id><published>2007-04-20T05:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T04:46:22.064+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husna'/><title type='text'>Since they've been gone...</title><content type='html'>One of the day during 2 weeks Easter break, mummy, Sarah and husna were trying to redo the experiments from the Prove It programme. The egg must be sank in normal tap water and float in a salt water. And yes! we can Prove It. Told the kids about the theory of 'density'. Then the normal tap water was coloured green and again Prove It that it will formed into 2 separate layers when it was poured into salt water. Again my kids can visualized the theory of density. Then, I gave then example of a container filled with orange and the other filled with grapes to explain more about density, anymore fun examples guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since hubby've been gone, I realized how unorganized and careless I am without him. 3 April, forgot to turn the gas off with the food on the stove while going out.. the house was filled with smoke.. fuh.. nasib baik tak .... 7 April, pumped in Diesel into my Petrol car, costs me ( abg suid said I've been ripped actually) 70 pounds to clean the tank...grrr. 9 April, my car's battery was flat becoz the low lamp was left on for the whole night. 14 April, once again battery flat coz husna turned the light on inside the car since thursday... Hmmm.. it must be something about my 30 years old brain or because I am so damn tired with all the packing and shipping thingy. Honey, wish you were here.. to help me packing your harta qarunnnnnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is getting tougher and tougher.... But still there are some happy snaps along the way. Love springs.. love the flowers.. tulips and cherry blossoms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse:collapse;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=65037642&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="320" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-size:0px;background-color:#fff; padding:1px;font-size:0px;  filter:alpha(opacity=60);-moz-opacity:.60;opacity:.60;" align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://apps.rockyou.com/dot.gif?w=SS&amp;d=A66F&amp;c=1&amp;id=65037642"&gt;&lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/?type=slideshow&amp;refid=65037642"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/tail_logo.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color:#fff; padding:1px;font-size:0px;  filter:alpha(opacity=60);-moz-opacity:.60;opacity:.60;" align="right"&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:0px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow_create.php?refid=65037642"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/tail_create.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="padding-right:0px;" target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?instanceid=65037642"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px;" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/tail_view.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-6735863671384683431?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/6735863671384683431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=6735863671384683431&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/6735863671384683431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/6735863671384683431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title='Since they&apos;ve been gone...'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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-38715783.post-1094928789656138260</id><published>2007-03-24T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T03:25:46.491+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rgd1utu7HiI/AAAAAAAAAP8/_pNdEos3ndw/s1600-h/CAK-000036L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046131352902770210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rgd1utu7HiI/AAAAAAAAAP8/_pNdEos3ndw/s200/CAK-000036L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was daddy's 32nd birthday yesterday 23/03/2007. We wish we were there to celebrate it, love. I hope you will like the roses and the cake, (of course you do , you told me that already). I use this website recommended by sis Anor, &lt;a href="http://www.111flowers.com/shop/index.php"&gt;111flower&lt;/a&gt;. Hubby thought that I am the one who wrote the wordings on the card that say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear darling hubby, Ridzwan,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy 32nd birthday on the 23rd March. I wish I were there to celebrate instead of wishing from afar. I love you more and more each day as time goes by.Lots of love from your 10 years married wife and our bunch of joys . &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy.. We love you so much -Sarah &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rgd1Ndu7HgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/8okOHepeSn4/s1600-h/HB-000008pL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046130781672119810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rgd1Ndu7HgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/8okOHepeSn4/s200/HB-000008pL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy.. I miss your cooking -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Husna &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy.. Wishing you happy birthday! -Amir &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy.. Don't Cry okay, epi besday -Muneerah, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the handwriting was exactly like mine.. hmm what a nice coincident.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cold and flue were my best friends last week. I think I am in the transition phase of adapting my live living without Muneerah, Amir and Hubby. The presentation on the 22nd was great and I had some valuable comments from Professor Ian Norton and colleagues. Husna had her shining star certificate on Friday for doing well in her maths and numeracy. Last night, I helped Sarah with her literacy homework, it was about poem. It started with .. five little children went out to play, over the playground and far away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Five little children went out to play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Over the playground and far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Two little children went on the swings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;They bumped their head but they are still smiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;One little child got lost in a maze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But found a way out and he was amazed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The two last children felt hungry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So they bought ice creams but the teacher got angry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Five little children went back to the classroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;They are so happy that they are nearly going home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. not bad for a 9 years old. I've been feeding my children with an eye q liquid, a food supplement that contains EPA rich Marine Fish Oil and Virgin Evening Primrose oil. It is specially formulated to help improve eye and brain function. In other words, nak bagi kedut-kedut kat otak tu banyak le. Also omega 3 fish oil to help maintain concentration Levels and healthy brain development. I also need all these.. so that I can speed up my thesis writing.. Oh wait! I had to feed my supervisor too, so that he will read my thesis without any delay, concentration..ha..ha.. All the supplements cost me a fortune... uwaaaa.. what can I say..nak bagi anak anak lagi pandai dari aku. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, all these supplements not only to'bagi anak2 pandai' but also since living in this modern lifestyle, there are so many processed food and yet me as well buat research pasal engineered and restructured food, hence whether you believe or not your body is actually crave for the balance diet. So, there goes all these fish oils..omega3, antioxidant and so on so forth to top up your everyday diet. Then again, some people have different views about this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-1094928789656138260?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/1094928789656138260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=1094928789656138260&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/1094928789656138260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/1094928789656138260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rgd1utu7HiI/AAAAAAAAAP8/_pNdEos3ndw/s72-c/CAK-000036L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-1828750970774726157</id><published>2007-03-20T02:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T03:26:38.012+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husna'/><title type='text'>My love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Another one of Sarah's milk tooth fell off last Thursday, but since then there is no permanent one showing on that location yet , may be soon. I remember her first milk tooth fell off on the first day daddy was hospitalized last year. It was on the 16th Jan 2006. When aunt Alia brought her to the City hospital from school, she told me about her first tooth, and she keep going on about how the toothfairy who gonna take the tooth away tonite and leave her some money underneath her pillow. Obviously I wasn't in a mood of thinking about toothfairy that day that I lost her first tooth in the hospital. I was a very upsetting day for her, sorry honey, mummy had a bad day too. After that first one, all her milk teeth that fell off was kept in a nice keepsake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Husna, she was 7++ and there is still no sign of any wobbling tooth yet. However, there is one permanent one started to grow inside her mouth. Oh no! I think she is going to have this kind of 'berlapis-lapis' teeth later. Don't worry honey, there will be braces and lots of technology these days. You just have to smile.. it will cheer up people around you as you always do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043724833888176114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rf7pA3y4h_I/AAAAAAAAAO0/kN6A8LkvxpQ/s320/SAFARI3+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amir: Sarah, lets bring these seals home, we can pet them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sarah: No Amir, I prefer to have an animal in the next photo as my pet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043725400823859202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rf7ph3y4iAI/AAAAAAAAAO8/lLmOr3QAdV4/s320/SAFARI3+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is my drem pet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Living without hubby and Amir and Muneerah is so much harder than I ever imagine. The kids are so happy in Terengganu and I heard that Pok awang bought them a rabbit and a hutch. It must be paradise for them especially Amir. He always wanted a pet. Amir said that he named the rabbit Flikky, the same name that Sarah gave to her imaginary pet cat. I remember last summer when my kids found an ant in our kitchen and and trying to pet that ant. That poor ant was placed in an empty glass jar with lots of sugar, leaves and stick. Kids.. how imaginative they are. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043723081541519330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rf7na3y4h-I/AAAAAAAAAOs/oP75JJtHLQE/s320/dec2006+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amir as a king in his school play. Credit to their teacher for sewing this nice costume, royal cape and robe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043721165986105298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rf7lrXy4h9I/AAAAAAAAAOk/PXXGnLQ3fh8/s320/t3_bath+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My love......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Miss my poor hubby so much. Honey if you read this, I hope you are doing well and don't bother to basuh baju sendirilah.. just send it to the laundry. Don't forget to sent me a picture of our grill and kitchen and bedroom fitment, ok. I'm a sorry that I cant update this blog everyday dear, so many things to do. And don't worry about the landlord anymore, the leakage in the bathroom was fitted. Wish me luck on my presentation on Thursday 22nd. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;An empty street, an empty house&lt;br /&gt;A HOLE inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;I'm all alone, the rooms are getting smaller.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how, I wonder why, I wonder where they are&lt;br /&gt;The days we had, the songs we sang together.&lt;br /&gt;(oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;And OH my love, I'm holding on forever&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for the love that seems so far&lt;br /&gt;SO I SAY A LITTLE PRAYER,&lt;br /&gt;And hope my dreams will take me there&lt;br /&gt;Where the skies are blue,&lt;br /&gt;TO SEE YOU ONCE AGAIN..MY LOVE&lt;br /&gt;OVER SEAS AND coast to coast&lt;br /&gt;Find the place I love the most&lt;br /&gt;Where the fields are green,&lt;br /&gt;TO SEE YOU ONCE AGAIN...MY LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;I try to read, I GO TO work&lt;br /&gt;I'm laughing with my friends&lt;br /&gt;But I can't stop to keep myself from thinking.&lt;br /&gt;(oh no)&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how, I wonder why, I wonder where they are&lt;br /&gt;The days we had, the songs we sang together.&lt;br /&gt;(oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;And OH my love, I'm holding on forever&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for the love that seems so far&lt;br /&gt;SO I SAY A LITTLE PRAYER,&lt;br /&gt;And hope my dreams will take ME there&lt;br /&gt;Where the skies are blue,&lt;br /&gt;TO SEE YOU ONCE AGAIN...MY LOVE&lt;br /&gt;OVER SEAS AND coast to coast&lt;br /&gt;Find the place I love the most&lt;br /&gt;Where the fields are green,&lt;br /&gt;TO SEE YOU ONCE AGAIN....&lt;br /&gt;To hold you in my armsT&lt;br /&gt;o promise you my love&lt;br /&gt;To tell you from the heart&lt;br /&gt;You're all I'm thinking of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&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/38715783-1828750970774726157?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/1828750970774726157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=1828750970774726157&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/1828750970774726157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/1828750970774726157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-love.html' title='My love'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rf7pA3y4h_I/AAAAAAAAAO0/kN6A8LkvxpQ/s72-c/SAFARI3+092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-4067930923919210749</id><published>2007-03-11T20:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T03:27:38.503+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muneerah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Moments that will never been captured..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saturday night, me, Sarah and Husna were back to our home in England after having such a wonderful time in Malaysia. Muneerah and Amir are in Terengganu while daddy is in Selangor. Returned to the empty home without all my family member can be very upsetting. The 'sebak' feeling was occupying my chest from the moment I stepped my foot on the MH004 this morning. Everything was just not right…13 hours feels like 13 days. Alhamdulillah the journey was smooth, and all those keropok arrived in England safely ( kalau tahu bawa banyak2 tadi.. tempoyak and stuffs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041129930612049602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RfWw9ny4hsI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Pkyw1Aqk4Mg/s320/DSC04663.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amir and his good friend a day before we left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041130540497405650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RfWxhHy4htI/AAAAAAAAAMk/LZZidzAqOOk/s320/DSC04670.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Posed with BU gate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041145834875946914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RfW_bXy4h6I/AAAAAAAAAOM/p6GOnGyL_lA/s320/DSC04686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Note on my desk to annoy my colleague.. ha..ha.. take it easy guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smell of this British home and the cold breeze of British spring air reminds me so much on Muneerah’s and Amir’s joyful screams, tantrums, laughs and jokes. Amir is the funniest one but always getting on my nerves with his ‘manja boy’ behaviour sometimes. Muneerah.. hmm ..there so much to remember about this little one (not so little anymore). I can still feel her existence in this house.. the smell of her.. her dresses.. toys.. were there everywhere in the house. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041132516182361842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RfWzUHy4hvI/AAAAAAAAAM0/jzSVlfTXTmI/s320/DSC04707.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Packers team from Birmingham, the best cling wrapper's team in the world with FOC service, cling wrap sendiri punyelah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041132881254582018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RfWzpXy4hwI/AAAAAAAAAM8/qt_Q_NJ2WTM/s320/DSC04738.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amir was reciting doa before going on the MH7 on the night 18 Feb 2007 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;The funniest thing abt her was when she slapped me on her sleep and keep on shouting ‘ No Amir! No’.. I think when she had a dream of fighting with Amir, I am gonna miss them so badly. Between Amir and Muneerah, it was Amir that I felt sorry the most, may be because I’m always angry at him ( well.. he can be very cheeky and naughty sometimes.. as a result of being the only boy in the house), so I felt like I owed him something, I owed him a lot of hugs and kisses. Now that I had to leave him with my parents, there is no one with challenging behaviour anymore. Anyway, I still have Sarah and Husna and I have to make make full use of this time to enjoy them both, my target for this 6 months is to teach them AlQuran every night as well as train them to perform full 5 waktu of solat. InsyaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RfW0c3y4hyI/AAAAAAAAANM/MjmsJJRvkU0/s1600-h/DSC04756.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041133766017845026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RfW0c3y4hyI/AAAAAAAAANM/MjmsJJRvkU0/s200/DSC04756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RfW0Hny4hxI/AAAAAAAAANE/KJFmZ0PEeqc/s1600-h/DSC04742.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041133400945624850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RfW0Hny4hxI/AAAAAAAAANE/KJFmZ0PEeqc/s200/DSC04742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RfW0_Hy4hzI/AAAAAAAAANU/wXgEt3ocNw4/s1600-h/DSC04754.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041134354428364594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RfW0_Hy4hzI/AAAAAAAAANU/wXgEt3ocNw4/s200/DSC04754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muneerah booked extra seat for her doll..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Muneerah was such a happy bunny in Malaysia. She gets along very well with everyone, cousins, aunties and uncles. She naturally became a 'country girl aka kampung cute girl', chasing cats and hens, hanging on the tree branch that is a little bit higher than her height like a litte cute monkey. Or maybe when I came back, Muneerah will pe a professional songket producer like my mum : ) Amir was sticking like a superglue to my brother that owns a computer shop.. oh I know why, its the games on the internet that he is after.Alhamdulillah everything about my kids was sorted nicely in Malaysia. Amir will be going to an English medium Tadika in Terengganu, close to my parent’s home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041139345180362578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RfW5hny4h1I/AAAAAAAAANk/WcWF-Q6zwdE/s400/DSC04824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The happy bunnies at Pantai Batu Buruk &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041140165519116130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RfW6RXy4h2I/AAAAAAAAANs/IsKpH95lv7k/s320/DSC04799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The happiest bunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041140796879308658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RfW62Hy4h3I/AAAAAAAAAN0/H2vf5ZYy2Fc/s320/DSC04807.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The strongest bunny..sampai nampak tali guitar tu muneerah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041141587153291138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RfW7kHy4h4I/AAAAAAAAAN8/4qQ8wvK8iHU/s320/DSC04808.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Husna: Sarah, Are you a Mermaid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby’s posting was at TNB Putrajaya, and again alhamdulillah just a few minutes from my home. My hubby must be very happy since he can have his own peace and quite time without me bothering and nagging at him like for that past 10 years. Isn't it dear? : ) It is very nice to be in a house called our own. I’ve been dying to live in this house since it was completely built 3 years ago. The house was practically empty but very clean (and we are very grateful not to rent it out before). I love the house so much and I already can picture myself and hubby growing old and wrinkly in there, raising our kids...hmm .. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041148321662011330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RfXBsHy4h8I/AAAAAAAAAOc/L35V9BPzo_w/s320/DSC04845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041143438284195730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RfW9P3y4h5I/AAAAAAAAAOE/UugV81q44ok/s320/DSC04839.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;our home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;There is so much to write today but I don’t really have a good mood. I miss my other half of the family so much. I don’t like to write a about my sadness as much as I don’t like to take a picture of any unhappy moment in my life. I think most people are like me. Those entire photographs in a photo album consist of a happy moment that you wanted to remains forever. I do not took any picture of the last week I was in Malaysia coz it will reminds me that a few days after those moments were captured, I had to leave half of my family 5000++ miles away. Those are the moments that NEVER BEEN CAPTURED, but the sadness still here with me. I have to Redha. Logging into the internet and listened to this GnR’s Patience tonight really breaks my heart. I think I really need to change the background song soon. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Sometimes I get so tense...But I can't speed up the time"....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; oh how I wish I could :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-4067930923919210749?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/4067930923919210749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=4067930923919210749&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4067930923919210749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4067930923919210749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/03/moments-that-never-been-captured_2186.html' title='Moments that will never been captured..'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RfWw9ny4hsI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Pkyw1Aqk4Mg/s72-c/DSC04663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-8999734079009687413</id><published>2007-02-14T07:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T03:28:29.918+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing you'/><title type='text'>Counting days...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.........to a heartbreaking moment. 4 more days to our journey to Malaysia. It supposed to be an enjoyable moment, but thinking that after this I have to come back to UK not with all my family really breaks my heart. Every morning when I woke&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RdJg5ufNsiI/AAAAAAAAAMA/7wjD6WgH1Jo/s1600-h/DSC03234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031190278574027298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RdJg5ufNsiI/AAAAAAAAAMA/7wjD6WgH1Jo/s320/DSC03234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; up I had this sad feeling especially when I look into Muneerah and Amir's faces. I am gonna miss the smell of Muneerah's mouth in the morning the most : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My hubby's unpaid leave period ( to accompany me here) is coming to an end, so he needs to go back to continue working with TNB. As I still have my thesis writing up and a few bits and pieces on my PhD ( experiments), there is no way I can go back to Malaysia for good now, I still need to be here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I can't manage to take care the four of them all by myself without my hubby's help (God knows how thesis writing needs your full commitment and devotion), therefore the kids will be separated, the 2 eldest will be with me ( as they are the 'easy maintenance' one) and the 2 littlest will be in Malaysia (can't afford the nursery fee here, sigh).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might sound selfish but I don't have any other choice. I wish I can be with muneerah and amir here but I'm afraid if I m going to be a bad mother (tired mummy will turns into grumpy and evil mummy.. ha..ha..ha..) . I fact, to be fair to my hubby, can't keep all of them here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my friend told me to make full used of the time left with my hubby and kids, i had this old song lingering on my mind, when i need you by Leo Sayer, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;miles and miles of empty space in between us.. a telephone can't takes a place of your smile.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i hope i will be strong...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;MISSING YOU GUYS ALREADY!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031191588539052594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RdJiF-fNsjI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/uar0Giu7A70/s320/DSC04135.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"would you be a handsome prince and marry me if i kiss you"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031187319341560306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RdJeNefNsfI/AAAAAAAAALY/VjuQWPNwRRA/s320/DSC03972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"No! I will be a Superman instead!!!!!!!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031189531249717778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RdJgOOfNshI/AAAAAAAAAL4/cvg5ya0CkP0/s320/award+fron+sarah+001_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And they lived happily ever after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-8999734079009687413?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/8999734079009687413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=8999734079009687413&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/8999734079009687413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/8999734079009687413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/02/counting-days.html' title='Counting days...........'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RdJg5ufNsiI/AAAAAAAAAMA/7wjD6WgH1Jo/s72-c/DSC03234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-5349522327957120491</id><published>2007-02-10T04:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T07:02:19.423+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>Let it snow..let it snow..let it snow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rczvb-fNscI/AAAAAAAAAK8/wRUThwTGGjE/s1600-h/DSC04466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029658147775427010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rczvb-fNscI/AAAAAAAAAK8/wRUThwTGGjE/s320/DSC04466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rcztr-fNsbI/AAAAAAAAAKs/-d4d45PnH6k/s1600-h/DSC04512.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What can you expect from British weather? One day it was all warm and the sun shines so bright, even they called it the warmest winter night ever, and suddenly the next day, the heaviest snowfall ever in several years. Well it is all in Allah's hand and I could not complaint more because I just loved snow so much... I am hoping it will last forever err... minus the below freezing temperature&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029643596426228082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RcziM-fNsXI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/T_Gv2Q3T_6Q/s320/DSC04401.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The kids enjoyed the snow this year very much. The school was closed yesterday and also today. So we make full use of the time to enjoy the 'very rare heavy snow, this year. In the morning we went to the Aston Park to make a snowman and the kids continued to build a miniature snowman (baby) in our backyard afterwards. My creative girls even tried to build up a snow castle..which mummy thinks in the end it end up more like a snow cakes, nice job dear :-)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rczk2efNsZI/AAAAAAAAAKI/CJ99E8jjpk4/s1600-h/DSC04474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029646508414054802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rczk2efNsZI/AAAAAAAAAKI/CJ99E8jjpk4/s320/DSC04474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Snow castles by Sarah, Husna and Amir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RczkVOfNsYI/AAAAAAAAAKA/FOJrd4okAGY/s1600-h/DSC04418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029645937183404418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RczkVOfNsYI/AAAAAAAAAKA/FOJrd4okAGY/s320/DSC04418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toddler version of a snowman. I wish i had a bigger spade to make the 'daddy' one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RczfGOfNsWI/AAAAAAAAAJw/4PvAwZPusFs/s1600-h/DSC04384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029640181927227746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RczfGOfNsWI/AAAAAAAAAJw/4PvAwZPusFs/s320/DSC04384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;snow fairy in the making&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RczeuOfNsVI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ud2Ld2-47l4/s1600-h/DSC04383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029639769610367314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RczeuOfNsVI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ud2Ld2-47l4/s320/DSC04383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;snow fairy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RczdG-fNsUI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/pGBxFOQyP1Y/s1600-h/DSC04375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029637995788874050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RczdG-fNsUI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/pGBxFOQyP1Y/s320/DSC04375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;view from my doorstep yesterday morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RczcVefNsTI/AAAAAAAAAJI/mW4UtS0VcF8/s1600-h/DSC04350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029637145385349426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RczcVefNsTI/AAAAAAAAAJI/mW4UtS0VcF8/s320/DSC04350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7 a.m in the morning, view from my kid's bedroom, overlooking neighbour's swing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rczb-ufNsSI/AAAAAAAAAJA/GXjt9IkoBy0/s1600-h/DSC04354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029636754543325474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rczb-ufNsSI/AAAAAAAAAJA/GXjt9IkoBy0/s320/DSC04354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Muneerah in her last year's winter outfit. Are you not growing up dear? or mummy had bought you a 'one size bigger' last year. She was happy and excited in the beginning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RczbmOfNsRI/AAAAAAAAAI4/8zyP36cZ47c/s1600-h/DSC04359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029636333636530450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RczbmOfNsRI/AAAAAAAAAI4/8zyP36cZ47c/s320/DSC04359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;soon after that, ' mummy ! my hands are freezing cold, I can't feel my fingers anymore!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029655330276880802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rczs3-fNsaI/AAAAAAAAAKk/NImz2CqAxBE/s320/DSC04417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lets go home&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is still snowing today and the weather forecast says it will be more snow tomorrow and all weekends. Gotta stop now.. i need to go enjoying this gift Allah had bestowed upon us, snow, salji.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-5349522327957120491?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/5349522327957120491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=5349522327957120491&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/5349522327957120491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/5349522327957120491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/02/let-is-snowlet-is-snowlet-it-snow.html' title='Let it snow..let it snow..let it snow...'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rczvb-fNscI/AAAAAAAAAK8/wRUThwTGGjE/s72-c/DSC04466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-5219508205873668697</id><published>2007-02-06T04:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T07:18:55.942+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='University'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Monday blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is Monday again and as usual I had this 'Monday blues' syndrome since sunday afternoon. Having to put kids school uniforms together ( their socks are the most annoying piece), sort out their lunch boxes for tomorrow, sorting out my stuffs and also planning for tomorrow's experiments can be such a pain in the neck. After a short weekend break, Sunday afternoon seems  very sad especially in this gloomy British winter. Then come Monday .. I had tonnes of things to be completed before I left for Malaysia in less than 2 weeks time. And again, so little time, so much to do. University thing, packing and stuff.. i just wish i had someone to help me out here. Today, I had given a training on the Texture analyser to the Greek guy, Fotis who is the Postdoc in our group now. This is the same guy that i used to trained him on the Rheometer last year(? or 2005?).. sadly he is now completed his PhD and I am still stuck here .. training him....uwaaa...... Well, he started his PhD years before me, so don't feel so low.. my time will come ( calming myself down). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028154781254550994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RceYIhxcBdI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DjCAcqWuWoo/s320/DSC04335.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Home sweet home.. thank god whenever i reached home, all the Monday blues symptoms seem to go away.., hubby already had his specialty cooking waiting on the stove, he called it 'Thai Green Curry', or rather yellow shall i say. I just top our dinner up with kangkung goreng belacan and we had our dinner with kids. Hubby also had this ikan pekasam goreng and sambal belacan ready. Fuh.. very traditional eh..tonight. A dessert called 'sagu kacau' was also prepared requested by husna since Saturday. Sarah was preparing the box for his hamster using the coco crunch's box that daddy bought him earlier and amir keeps telling me to let him had a school dinner. his quote is &lt;em&gt;'mummy! my teacher said the food is getting healthier and the price is getting cheaper, can I have a school dinner? '&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028158672494921186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RcebrBxcBeI/AAAAAAAAAIA/cQu5LzU34Bg/s320/DSC04322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The ingredients for lasagna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Gathering of majlis Ilmu last Saturday was great. I have prepared 3 main courses namely lamb kurma, sambal udang and ayam kfc style and mung bean porridge aka bubur kacang for the dessert. Thanks to my pressure cooker who made my 4 pair of lamb leg's kurma completed in just 15 minutes.. err normally i did it in 2-3 hours in a normal cooker to get that same tender texture . Lasagna demo from Chef Bob was also went very well. Chef Bob won the 9th place out of 180 on the conference (about cooking, i suppose) last weekend in Zurich. He is a very good cook indeed.. of course he deserve the Chef title..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028158977437599218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rceb8xxcBfI/AAAAAAAAAII/bKcYZDsnt-I/s320/DSC04326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is how you arrange the cloves (cengkih) on the halved onion . In the middle of those 2 layers of cloves must be a bay leaf. This is as a flavour for our bechamel sauce. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028160377596937746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RcedORxcBhI/AAAAAAAAAIY/5uxO4-uidXc/s320/DSC04331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the making of 'roux' melted butter and wheat flour.. note that the wooden spoon must be used..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028159230840669698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RcecLhxcBgI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/4soVwJe94eg/s320/DSC04327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Fresh milk, with the above onion, bring into simmer then add the roux ( spelling???). Whisk. then add double cream.. Voila.. no need to buy the one from Asda anymore....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(p/s the shining pot on the stove is my beloved pressure cooker..he..he)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i managed to absorbed the lesson about the making of bechamel sauce ( the white creamy sauce in the lasagna) very well at the beginning before Muneerah fall asleep on my shoulder and resists to be placed in the cot.. Grrr... The making of bechamel sauce was quite easy really.. you just need the fresh milk, butter and wheat flour as well as double cream.. I'll post the recipe here whenever Kak ani who jotted down the recipe last Saturday forwarded the recipe to us. Finally a few cooking tips from Chef Bob: 1) do not use metal utensil when melting the butter..reason (something to do with the pH ) whenever you wanted to sprinkle the herbs and the oregano into your bolognese or other pasta sauce, pour in the herbs in your hand before you sprinkle it into the pans, ie. not directly from the container into the pan -reason, let the the herbs 'mesra' with yr body temperature, it will release a better aroma, fragrant...hmmm..last but not least, chef also thought us on how to separate the saturated and unsaturated fat from the melted butter... so.. for those who is conscious about yr weight this is the one that u should learn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-5219508205873668697?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/5219508205873668697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=5219508205873668697&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/5219508205873668697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/5219508205873668697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/02/monday-blues.html' title='Monday blues'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RceYIhxcBdI/AAAAAAAAAH0/DjCAcqWuWoo/s72-c/DSC04335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-3525974185334559131</id><published>2007-02-03T08:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T09:20:03.633+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Have a nice weekend!</title><content type='html'>Muneerah and daddy are still having this cold, flue and cough symptoms. Poor them, it is really breaking my heart hearing Muneerah coughing and looking at his poorly and tired eyes . Mummy wish both of you get well very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6/6 again..mummy!!!As usual amir got his new spelling sheet, this week are &lt;em&gt;Made, Make, Man, Many, May and More&lt;/em&gt;. He had completed the columns for today and also his numeracy homework about &lt;strong&gt;10 more. &lt;/strong&gt;He had another homework on Reading regarding the &lt;em&gt;rhyming words. &lt;/em&gt;Sarah had completed all her homework on Numeracy about mental strategies 9 and 11, on Literacy about adjectives-copy sentences and underline the adjective, and another homework on the ancient Egypt topic. Husna hasn't got any homework today, so she just read her book and helped Amir with his homework.Well after the homework is 'game time' for them..ENJOY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be our weekly gathering for Malay Muslim brothers and fortnightly one for sisters. This week our house will be the host for both of the activities. So its gonna be busy and tiring yet fun, enjoyable and memorable weekend for us. The sisters gathering or we called it Majlis Ilmu will be in the afternoon and apart from the usual recitation of Yassin/ Ma'thurat, this week we gonna have a special 'real' chef demonstrating us the process of making Lasagna. Real chef? Jamie Oliver? A..ah.. No! Hopefully better than Jamie, we'll see tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brothers will have theirs after Isyak which will be around 6.30 pm. As this may be the last time are hosting this kind of gathering, hubby asked me to 'masak sedap sedap' which will be a bit of problem for me... Not that I don't know how to cook at all, but then 'sedap' lies on the tongue of the beholder , isn't it..hi..hi.. The proposal menu is.. we'll see tomorrowlah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No new photo uploaded from the camera, so just and old memories of menu during our last raya gathering..laksam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027105280812120466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RcPdnj9L-ZI/AAAAAAAAAHo/zSCLQecqaZM/s320/DSC03206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027099869153327490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RcPYsj9L-YI/AAAAAAAAAHc/pPgUdhUIY3U/s320/DSC03199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-3525974185334559131?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/3525974185334559131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=3525974185334559131&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/3525974185334559131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/3525974185334559131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/02/have-nice-weekend.html' title='Have a nice weekend!'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RcPdnj9L-ZI/AAAAAAAAAHo/zSCLQecqaZM/s72-c/DSC03206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-1286491739225330633</id><published>2007-02-01T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T02:07:43.701+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amir'/><title type='text'>Poorly</title><content type='html'>Everyone in the family are having this 'not so winter' bugs, except for mummy and Amir. I m to busy to fell sick, so let them being poorly now so that they can take care of me when I am exhausted later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026255809295415650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RcDZBz9L-WI/AAAAAAAAAHE/gF6PJ42y0MA/s320/amir3+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Metro newspaper last friday wrote  about a teacher who photocopied a 5 years old child's face. Poor that boy, he suffered a serious eye infection. i don't know what kind of teacher she was, whether inexperience, not enough training, or just plain silly. The teacher did that for a 'light and dark' school project which Amir had also learnt last week. Here goes Amir's light and dark subject.. ( no need to photocopy pupil's head eh ).&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026256028338747762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RcDZOj9L-XI/AAAAAAAAAHM/OmPgZIRrH2o/s320/amir3+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-1286491739225330633?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/1286491739225330633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=1286491739225330633&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/1286491739225330633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/1286491739225330633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/01/poorly.html' title='Poorly'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RcDZBz9L-WI/AAAAAAAAAHE/gF6PJ42y0MA/s72-c/amir3+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-3393993652261445361</id><published>2007-01-28T03:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T04:47:28.863+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>Homework</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbu6FT9L-VI/AAAAAAAAAG4/yn2JcF5wdTQ/s1600-h/amir3+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbut5T9L-PI/AAAAAAAAAFw/eLrNW92v4MA/s1600-h/DSC03550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024801009382979826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbut5T9L-PI/AAAAAAAAAFw/eLrNW92v4MA/s320/DSC03550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amir got his homework every Thursday that he had to learn by the following Thursday. The homework consists of 7 column with 6 new words . The keyword is look, say, cover, write and check. The idea is that the child had to exercise one row a day for 7 day consecutively . Supposedly by the end of the 7th day, he could write all the words perfectly. The child is also encouraged to use those words to create a sentence. The next following Thursday will be a spelling test for those 6 new words. Amir was great, every Thursday when i am coming back from the university i always heard his excited tone of voice saying that 'mummy i got 6/6 again and Miss O Brian gave me this pencil!' It was only once in a while he haven't got 6/6 especially when I am too busy with my university thingy to monitor his homework and he obviously don't have sufficient practice. Poor Amir..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024806408156870930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbuyzj9L-RI/AAAAAAAAAGI/uP-fgCepjME/s320/amir.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Huhh! What a big handwriting! You need a lot of practice dear. His new book for this week is Poor Bobby, Stage 3 book. Amir is in Year 1, Stage 3 Book is an everage standard for a Year 1 pupil even the some of them already with stage 4 book.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024805617882888450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbuyFj9L-QI/AAAAAAAAAF8/nF1eakDbE0E/s320/amir3+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sarah is in Year 3 with a Stage 9 book in literacy, the best level in her class while Husna is in year 2 with a stage 7 book, also the best level in her class. Seems like my girls literacy skills were a little bit better than the boy, hmm.. as expected at this stage, my girls are a 'bookworm' kind of kid while the boy is a ' superheroes' kind one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024813043881343282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbu41z9L-TI/AAAAAAAAAGc/vQnynjpebg0/s320/amir3+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024812863492716834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbu4rT9L-SI/AAAAAAAAAGU/FYLDKXsNDtQ/s320/amir3+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024813653766699330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbu5ZT9L-UI/AAAAAAAAAGk/lH2-L47qHn8/s320/amir3+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/38715783-3393993652261445361?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/3393993652261445361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=3393993652261445361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/3393993652261445361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/3393993652261445361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/01/homework.html' title='Homework'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbut5T9L-PI/AAAAAAAAAFw/eLrNW92v4MA/s72-c/DSC03550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-3503520982580397564</id><published>2007-01-26T05:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T06:57:39.765+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transport'/><title type='text'>My Mitsubishi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbkm8T9L-DI/AAAAAAAAADs/nBhmfTZQcTQ/s1600-h/DSC03978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024089676899416114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbkm8T9L-DI/AAAAAAAAADs/nBhmfTZQcTQ/s320/DSC03978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passed MOT with flying colours.... not flying MOT (aka MOT terbang) okay. Our Mitsubishi got another 1 year MOT until 2008. Costs us £40, alhamdulillah there was nothing wrong with that nice old car. We are now can put the 'For Sale' sign on its window. I love this car so much but still had to let her go anyway, I hope she ( err.. she .. since it is red/maroon) had a better owner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-3503520982580397564?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/3503520982580397564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=3503520982580397564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/3503520982580397564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/3503520982580397564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-mitshubishi.html' title='My Mitsubishi'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbkm8T9L-DI/AAAAAAAAADs/nBhmfTZQcTQ/s72-c/DSC03978.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-8193555015960824145</id><published>2007-01-26T04:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T06:15:48.315+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husna'/><title type='text'>Husna's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024085656810027042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbkjST9L-CI/AAAAAAAAADc/jjZB4njHe1U/s320/DSC04279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is Husna's 7th birthday today.Mummy bought her a huge teddy bear, stick on earrings and bracelet from Claire's and a scrapbook. Huh! That was lot of presents! Well Last week she already had a princess bride dressing up. Hmm..that is okay since mummy bought all of them at the bargain price and its her birthday anyway. She is in year 2 ( its equivalent to tahun 2) at the Manor Park Primary school. Her teacher is Mr Mooney, a great and very nice teacher. Mr Mooney was Sarah's teacher last year after Mr Melloy left. I remember Sarah had a very tremendous progress with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We planned to had Husna's birthday party this weekend as she already distributed the Birthday Party invitation to all her friends! Husna loves the teddy bear. That is the biggest she ever had, the bear was as big as muneerah. Husna named her CUTIE... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024090909555030082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbkoED9L-EI/AAAAAAAAAD4/FZIjNyQUCRI/s320/DSC04287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024091420656138322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbkohz9L-FI/AAAAAAAAAEA/v1VpJI2okCU/s320/DSC04293.JPG" border="0" /&gt; This time last year, it was a day after daddy had his first operation. It was on his spine. I remember we were in a very miserable state. Last year we celebrated Husna 6th Birthday on the fisrt day Pok Awang was here. No party, no friend, just us and a ready made cake from asda and a home delivered pizza. Alhamdulillah it is all better this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024092855175215202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbkp1T9L-GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/F39VlK3HwcU/s320/march+2006+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids and their uncle Pok Awang on Husna' 6th Birthday last year. Daddy was in the hospital (ROH) ..Sarah was having a bad cold that day:( &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/38715783-8193555015960824145?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/8193555015960824145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=8193555015960824145&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/8193555015960824145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/8193555015960824145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/01/husnas-birthday.html' title='Husna&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbkjST9L-CI/AAAAAAAAADc/jjZB4njHe1U/s72-c/DSC04279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-2314333668504316084</id><published>2007-01-25T02:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T08:08:22.420+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muneerah'/><title type='text'>Centre of attention</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rberkz9L91I/AAAAAAAAABM/AKgJopG9X2o/s1600-h/muneerah+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023672558265562962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rberkz9L91I/AAAAAAAAABM/AKgJopG9X2o/s320/muneerah+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbeqHD9L90I/AAAAAAAAABE/h5lA_Pm5d18/s1600-h/uk_sarah+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023670947652826946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbeqHD9L90I/AAAAAAAAABE/h5lA_Pm5d18/s320/uk_sarah+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024096166595000450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbks2D9L-II/AAAAAAAAAEo/rvxbI2zBo6E/s320/marblethorpe+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024096510192384146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbktKD9L-JI/AAAAAAAAAEw/PW2w3GLpVSU/s320/marblethorpe+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There goes our centre of attention, baby Muneerah, even though she is not practically a baby anymore but since she is the smallest in the family, so the baby 'salutation' goes to her. She was born a few months after abang Amir turns 3 on the longest summer day in 2004. On the 9th July at 2.10 in the morning. It was suppose &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;to be a few ours after midnight when she was born but since it was summer, subuh was soon after that and daddy had to leave me with this 'hard to sleep' baby and my 'injection at the buttocks to ease the painful labour' hadn't yet wear off. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbfLST9L96I/AAAAAAAAAB8/xX5iXn7lPlY/s1600-h/P0125_090041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023707424810071970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbfLST9L96I/AAAAAAAAAB8/xX5iXn7lPlY/s320/P0125_090041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbfJ3z9L95I/AAAAAAAAAB0/sU9x8e1SmP0/s1600-h/P0106_205122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023705870031910802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbfJ3z9L95I/AAAAAAAAAB0/sU9x8e1SmP0/s320/P0106_205122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muneerah is more than a baby to me, she is my princess, joker, heartthrob, sweetheart, annoy me sometimes but most of the time makes me smile for no reason. She is the centre of attention of the whole family. There so much to write about this rosy cheek girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her hobbies are messing about around the house, watch her favourites programmes namely Pocoyo, Teletubbies, eat ( she loves banana and orange, prawn, pistachio and and kind of noodles and not to forgot chocolate) and helping mummy with the dishes (really!?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will be 3 this July, she grows up so fast... love makes little thing grows.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024098859539495074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbkvSz9L-KI/AAAAAAAAAE4/g6KgkcKSqts/s320/march+2006+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-2314333668504316084?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/2314333668504316084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=2314333668504316084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/2314333668504316084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/2314333668504316084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/01/centre-of-attention.html' title='Centre of attention'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rberkz9L91I/AAAAAAAAABM/AKgJopG9X2o/s72-c/muneerah+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-4979583662635299789</id><published>2007-01-25T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T04:58:28.775+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>The only hero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbebvT9L9zI/AAAAAAAAAA4/TbTSBaOmWoE/s1600-h/DSC03558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023655146468144946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbebvT9L9zI/AAAAAAAAAA4/TbTSBaOmWoE/s320/DSC03558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbeVPj9L9xI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-Iheb_uK59w/s1600-h/amir+d+spital.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023648003937531666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbeVPj9L9xI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-Iheb_uK59w/s320/amir+d+spital.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to Allah who granted us our first boy, Amir Ridzwan on the 2nd of May 2001. That is mean we had our 3rd baby before our 4th anniversary...phew!! Sound like a hard job, with both of us working, but alhamdulillah, having them in this world is the most wonderful thing that ever happened to us. I would not change them with anything in this world, never! And I remember having this conversation with my ex-boss who said 'orang pandai-pandai ni rugi kalau anak tak ramai, they are producing an intellectual and useful resources for the country, and he gave an example of Zeti Akhtar for being the only child'. Hmm... well, that's one thing, another is that the kids gonna be my continuing source for my pahala too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amir gonna be 6 this year. Being the only boy, he is a little bit clingy and 'such a baby' (that's what his sister describe him to annoy him). His favourite phrases every time he saw me coming back from the university is ' mummy have you got something for me...? and every night is ' mummy I can sleep in your room tonight?.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023653613164820258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbeaWD9L9yI/AAAAAAAAAAw/MBORu0G64HQ/s320/DSC02261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-4979583662635299789?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/4979583662635299789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=4979583662635299789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4979583662635299789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/4979583662635299789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/01/only-hero.html' title='The only hero'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbebvT9L9zI/AAAAAAAAAA4/TbTSBaOmWoE/s72-c/DSC03558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-2889657372225063625</id><published>2007-01-25T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T06:28:49.063+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>...soon after that</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbfdhz9L9-I/AAAAAAAAACk/bhtKfqNfWIU/s1600-h/dec2006+146.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023725403543173058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbfboz9L98I/AAAAAAAAACU/c8twm0oF73A/s320/MVC-003F.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Approximately 2 months after Sarah's first birthday, there come a new addition into our family, Husna Ridzwan. She was born on the 25 January 2000. Being my smallest baby I've ever had, the birth was so quick, easy and painless (?). She is the only &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbePNT9L9vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LdmIXlkNnlc/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023641368213059314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbePNT9L9vI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LdmIXlkNnlc/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;baby I had in the bright daylight. She was such a low maintenance baby, hardly cry and sleep a lot.. As a result of her 'good baby'ness i don't really remember about what she was doing when was a baby, but I do remember she smiles a lot and always has this 'murah rezeki' look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbfbVT9L97I/AAAAAAAAACM/R5ab134Wpwk/s1600-h/P1203_192859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023725068535723954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbfbVT9L97I/AAAAAAAAACM/R5ab134Wpwk/s320/P1203_192859.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, that was then. Kids.. they grow up so fast. She is going to be 7 tomorrow. She grows up to be such a pretty, bright and charming girl. She always have this smiley face but easily burst into tears when somebody in the family upsets her. My friends describe her as bubbly and full of life. I think that what she is. These days she is crazy about Bratz and High School Musical. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023726374205781970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbfchT9L99I/AAAAAAAAACc/-boZFIl7zGk/s320/9+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-2889657372225063625?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/2889657372225063625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=2889657372225063625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/2889657372225063625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/2889657372225063625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/01/soon-after-that.html' title='...soon after that'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbfboz9L98I/AAAAAAAAACU/c8twm0oF73A/s72-c/MVC-003F.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38715783.post-116958532887143572</id><published>2007-01-24T04:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T07:03:15.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>first and foremost ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4064/3789/1600/995436/DSC02873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4064/3789/320/10821/DSC02873.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sarah Ridzwan.&lt;br /&gt;She is my first ever baby in our family. She was born on the 17th November 1998, a few months after mummy and daddy's bacherlor degree congregation. Well, that was 9 years ago.. now she is not a baby anymore, she is practically turned into a sensible, responsible and very helpful big sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical thin with a slim and slender shape even though had such a good appetite, loves yoghurt, jam sandwich and prawns. Huh! She just told me she didn't like jam sandwich, sorry about that dear. Sarah loves chicken and chips and like her mummy, she love the crispy chips or we called it hard chips, not the fat one that tastes so 'potatoey'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is so helpful and always be nice to her brother and sisters. Sometimes she can be very sensitive, though. Love her to bits. I wish I can let her have her own room, not sharing it with her other siblings because she is so particular with the cleanliness and the tidiness of her bedroom, table, her bed, duvet, toys arrangement and everything. She hates when baby muneerah messing about with her stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbflhD9L-AI/AAAAAAAAADI/sAmGmbQB0LU/s1600-h/MVC-015S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023736265515464706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbflhD9L-AI/AAAAAAAAADI/sAmGmbQB0LU/s320/MVC-015S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbfe2D9L9_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/IG0PQ9oFvI0/s1600-h/dec2006+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023728929711323122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbfe2D9L9_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/IG0PQ9oFvI0/s320/dec2006+147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/Rbfe2D9L9_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/IG0PQ9oFvI0/s1600-h/dec2006+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38715783-116958532887143572?l=theridzwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/feeds/116958532887143572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38715783&amp;postID=116958532887143572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/116958532887143572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38715783/posts/default/116958532887143572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theridzwan.blogspot.com/2007/01/first-and-foremost.html' title='first and foremost ..'/><author><name>Theridzwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874371254779568918</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q6OitVmhJ2w/RbflhD9L-AI/AAAAAAAAADI/sAmGmbQB0LU/s72-c/MVC-015S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
