<?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-4439943370926735097</id><updated>2012-01-29T22:37:33.595+08:00</updated><category term='travel'/><category term='memories'/><category term='phd'/><category term='for fun'/><category term='product review'/><category term='my other half'/><category term='family'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='Ph.D'/><category term='career'/><category term='emotional'/><category term='myself'/><category term='mission'/><category term='pregnancy'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>it's part of my life</title><subtitle type='html'>i'm a simple woman to describe.i'm quite busy lately, handling everything in one time..but i believe with myself, since i'm a SUPERWOMAN to admit. This journal is just an ESCAPISM.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>191</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-2036078384286028391</id><published>2012-01-28T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T22:46:55.994+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>20 months.</title><content type='html'>Now he counts 1 to 10 completely... Alhamdulilah. Both in Bahasa and English. Tak sia-sia menjerit dok mengajar kan.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Congrats Adam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TzKXAq19wIA/TyQKJTGfCQI/AAAAAAAABNs/QxpGXxELhFA/s1600/DSC_8403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 368px; height: 500px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TzKXAq19wIA/TyQKJTGfCQI/AAAAAAAABNs/QxpGXxELhFA/s900/DSC_8403.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702694183020464386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-2036078384286028391?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/2036078384286028391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=2036078384286028391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2036078384286028391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2036078384286028391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2012/01/20-months.html' title='20 months.'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TzKXAq19wIA/TyQKJTGfCQI/AAAAAAAABNs/QxpGXxELhFA/s72-c/DSC_8403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-2401475991752105992</id><published>2012-01-28T10:08:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T11:02:03.814+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Short trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Hai semua...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selamat berhujung minggu. Jam 10a.m, saya dah tak tahu nak buat apa. Breakfast dah, vacum dah, mop dah, jemur kain dah, susun selipar dah, semua dah....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So I'm stucking here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cerita ini lapuk sikit. Tapi at least biar ada memory. Cuti Chinese New Year, we all made a last minute decision, tak nak balik hometown. Since I banyak sangat nak buat kerja and I'm going to be a presenter in an international conference. A big nervous still there, walaupun ada sebulan setengah lagi. Takut. Sebabkan conference ini, I tadah kan muka pi tanya semua prof yang I tak kenal pun, bertanya sangkut paut dengan my method. What I am doing. You can see at bright side kan...if terdesak malu tolak tepi. Tiap kali nak ketuk pintu prof, tiap kali lah berzikir. Kalau tak nak nampak diri bodoh or too dumb depan orang pandai, so I should study first. At least biar ada modal buat bercakap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eh, merepek pulak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, back to the topic, Saturday we just stayed at home and I did my work semua. Regress data, run data, writting, FB, mengelamun.... Same goes on Sunday. Tengahari Ahad, Azuar and Adam dah ralat, may be boring, then he said, " Jom Melaka!" For sure macam terkejut. Since it was almost 11a.m kan... At last, packing juga. Here, lets the pictures do the talking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9NJVBx3N6NU/TyNfYHuWWnI/AAAAAAAABLM/bFMg4YFeu0s/s1600/DSC_8577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9NJVBx3N6NU/TyNfYHuWWnI/AAAAAAAABLM/bFMg4YFeu0s/s900/DSC_8577.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702506421176130162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Malas pergi dekat, ramai tourists.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VFkbLZLs9gM/TyNfXOWpMTI/AAAAAAAABLA/XJq3VpoY1gs/s1600/DSC_8537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VFkbLZLs9gM/TyNfXOWpMTI/AAAAAAAABLA/XJq3VpoY1gs/s900/DSC_8537.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702506405775880498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ToRseDfVLZg/TyNfWeZiBrI/AAAAAAAABK0/DehXQXOsNi4/s1600/DSC_8503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ToRseDfVLZg/TyNfWeZiBrI/AAAAAAAABK0/DehXQXOsNi4/s900/DSC_8503.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702506392903091890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To top up my collection of fridge magnet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yvkTrP3azQY/TyNfV4uQGUI/AAAAAAAABKo/_bZwEa2P_sU/s1600/DSC_8500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yvkTrP3azQY/TyNfV4uQGUI/AAAAAAAABKo/_bZwEa2P_sU/s900/DSC_8500.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702506382789450050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2TtrXlSLEUo/TyNfVjHbhyI/AAAAAAAABKc/xAbW9d9k78g/s1600/melaka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 368px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2TtrXlSLEUo/TyNfVjHbhyI/AAAAAAAABKc/xAbW9d9k78g/s900/melaka.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702506376989476642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zkBRy6rcED4/TyNh82lqWxI/AAAAAAAABM8/TLpdfkXdZKw/s1600/DSC_8527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zkBRy6rcED4/TyNh82lqWxI/AAAAAAAABM8/TLpdfkXdZKw/s400/DSC_8527.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702509251254704914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0nV2pE_LE6I/TyNh8YqZv1I/AAAAAAAABMw/eMHEL4HxbwA/s1600/DSC_8533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0nV2pE_LE6I/TyNh8YqZv1I/AAAAAAAABMw/eMHEL4HxbwA/s400/DSC_8533.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702509243221524306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NYtUvRCo1mc/TyNh7vmqfdI/AAAAAAAABMk/MY5g8tHzp7U/s1600/DSC_8513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NYtUvRCo1mc/TyNh7vmqfdI/AAAAAAAABMk/MY5g8tHzp7U/s400/DSC_8513.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702509232199990738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4IYUVAbNJX4/TyNh7KKkCEI/AAAAAAAABMY/Gr99NRqZDks/s1600/DSC_8412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4IYUVAbNJX4/TyNh7KKkCEI/AAAAAAAABMY/Gr99NRqZDks/s400/DSC_8412.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702509222150015042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nasi lemak with ikan bakar is a must in Malacca. It costs $0.50.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NTwgzcWw1aQ/TyNhJXroBJI/AAAAAAAABMM/gxT1aiqQTJM/s1600/DSC_8410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NTwgzcWw1aQ/TyNhJXroBJI/AAAAAAAABMM/gxT1aiqQTJM/s400/DSC_8410.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702508366784890002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GWhWbHndj4k/TyNhI6_NcVI/AAAAAAAABMA/CUCBuQUnbKg/s1600/DSC_8405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GWhWbHndj4k/TyNhI6_NcVI/AAAAAAAABMA/CUCBuQUnbKg/s400/DSC_8405.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702508359082406226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V6H9YYNrAYg/TyNhH9PX8sI/AAAAAAAABL4/B8ZjsMVNtKQ/s1600/DSC_8392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V6H9YYNrAYg/TyNhH9PX8sI/AAAAAAAABL4/B8ZjsMVNtKQ/s400/DSC_8392.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702508342507205314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XASMFqT-SZI/TyNhHIpOZtI/AAAAAAAABLo/XhFkD4d-sNY/s1600/DSC_8354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XASMFqT-SZI/TyNhHIpOZtI/AAAAAAAABLo/XhFkD4d-sNY/s400/DSC_8354.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702508328388552402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Menggedik dengan Azuar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uzmm8Gt1Yms/TyNhG411AAI/AAAAAAAABLc/6RIx2R8foic/s1600/DSC_8287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uzmm8Gt1Yms/TyNhG411AAI/AAAAAAAABLc/6RIx2R8foic/s400/DSC_8287.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702508324146446338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take five Mummy! Recharging my battery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RoDbbKnIfjs/TyNkS4RaTGI/AAAAAAAABNg/gnMwnvM9jzg/s1600/DSC_8331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RoDbbKnIfjs/TyNkS4RaTGI/AAAAAAAABNg/gnMwnvM9jzg/s900/DSC_8331.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702511828687015010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sG46z8RK_Qw/TyNkSaj274I/AAAAAAAABNU/gBvkdAsar1w/s1600/DSC_8398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sG46z8RK_Qw/TyNkSaj274I/AAAAAAAABNU/gBvkdAsar1w/s900/DSC_8398.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702511820711325570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hr9xL98p4_s/TyNkSBbokUI/AAAAAAAABNI/1V85ghfA2k8/s1600/DSC_8536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hr9xL98p4_s/TyNkSBbokUI/AAAAAAAABNI/1V85ghfA2k8/s900/DSC_8536.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702511813965943106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bye Melaka!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-2401475991752105992?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/2401475991752105992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=2401475991752105992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2401475991752105992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2401475991752105992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2012/01/short-trip.html' title='Short trip'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9NJVBx3N6NU/TyNfYHuWWnI/AAAAAAAABLM/bFMg4YFeu0s/s72-c/DSC_8577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-1950614888819003038</id><published>2012-01-21T12:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T12:20:14.997+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Selamat Bercuti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Konon cuti 4hari tak nak balik hometown. Nak siapkan paper katanya. Mcamana nak mengarang tenang, kalau mak ko terletak bontot atas kerusi ni, ko dok menapak sebelah kecahkan bilik ni. Mak ngko ni, tak boleh tengok bersepah. Nak bukak laptop ni pun, siap bermop bagai, dengan harapan ada mood mengarang. Dah ko dok berkecah ni Dik....47x Mummy dok bangun duduk kemaskan toys...Bilanya nak siap ni????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Happy holiday semua. Kita tak balik. Kita jaga rumah jiran-jiran je T___T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-1950614888819003038?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/1950614888819003038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=1950614888819003038&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1950614888819003038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1950614888819003038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2012/01/selamat-bercuti.html' title='Selamat Bercuti'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-8935126417398655983</id><published>2012-01-09T09:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T10:12:45.576+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Men are from MARS........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last week saya ada terbaca pasal isu SUAMI TIDUR DI SOFA? best juga article tuh and its relating to our marriage. Hows our husband react? and how about us?...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Honestly speaking, I hate Azuar sleep on sofa after watching late football match on TV. Serious I hate that. Oh, the article said, lelaki memang tak kisah mana-mana tempat dia tidur, asalkan lena tanpa sebarang gangguan sampai ke pagi. But from our (wife) point of view, suami tak respect kita. Means, tak hormat kita. Tidur bersama adalah satu penghormatan for the wives. Yes! that is so so true. We need his hugs and kisses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dulu mula-mula kahwin, memang selalu saying good night before sleep. Tapi sekarang, naik katil, borak sekejap, then sorang senyap, sedar-sedar ada bunyi dengkur...hahahahah dah tidur pun kot laki i...Baru nak cakap I dok mabuk nak something, nak itu nak ini.."Abang dengar tak ni? Dengar......" &lt;i&gt;Kroh kroh kroh...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eh, that is so true..Lelaki tak kisah kan. Mana-mana tidur asal boleh. But for me, he should respect me, tidur sama, we need hugs lah kan after being a loyal housewife at home and a good employee at office. Apa yang saya buat sekarang, terjaga dari tidur, tengok dia tak ada sebelah, jenguk bawah...there he is...Terlentang atas sofa, tv dok menonton dia.."Bang, bangun bang, tidur atas"....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lately saya suka baca self help book especially in relationship husband and wife. Siapa dah pernah baca buku dari DR. John Gray...Men are from Mars, Women are from Venus...Mesti ramai yang dah baca, saya je yang terlambat. Eh that book pun macam sama sebijik dengan me and Azuar. I enjoy marriage life. But sometimes tu ada lah gaduh sana sini. Women memang complicated and men are too simple. Saya tiap kali baca part best, mesti cerita balik and suruh Azuar baca that part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lelaki memang tak suka arahan yang kompleks. Tapi perempuan memang complicated in the ways she talk. Itu sebenarnya curahan perasaan. For instance, "Eh sampah ni dah bertimbun, berbau-bau, lalat pun dah datang, bencinya tengok. Abang, boleh tolong buang letak kat luar? Nanti lori sampah datang. Cepat lah bang" Complicated kan... Azuar sure pending and blur bila I cakap macam tu... Sebenarnya patut straight to the point, "Boleh Abang tolong buang sampah?". Terus gegas Azuar buang sampah. Baru tangkap arahan gamaknya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZ36nyWjjK4/TwpMNoUR1aI/AAAAAAAABKQ/ETZqqCIklsA/s1600/Men-Are-From-Mars-Women-Are-From-Venus-Movie-Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZ36nyWjjK4/TwpMNoUR1aI/AAAAAAAABKQ/ETZqqCIklsA/s900/Men-Are-From-Mars-Women-Are-From-Venus-Movie-Poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695448475807896994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We are too different kan. Since we are from different world. Men are from Mars, Women are from Venus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-8935126417398655983?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/8935126417398655983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=8935126417398655983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/8935126417398655983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/8935126417398655983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2012/01/men-are-from-mars.html' title='Men are from MARS........'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZ36nyWjjK4/TwpMNoUR1aI/AAAAAAAABKQ/ETZqqCIklsA/s72-c/Men-Are-From-Mars-Women-Are-From-Venus-Movie-Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-6925269261727832279</id><published>2011-12-28T10:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T11:16:56.016+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Shelf baru mesti kena SHOW OFF.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selamat pagi semua....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eh bagi tau tak korang, saya and family pindah masuk rumah baru. Masih menyewa tapi rumah saudara. Lagi senang. Azuar ni hah still tak nak lagi beli rumah selagi bini tercinta dia tak habis belajar. "Bang, nak buat joint loan ni, gamaknya nak beli rumah rupa istana eh?". Kali ni rumah semua complete, siap free water heater, air cond berbiji-biji dan kitchen cabinet lagi besar. Alhamdulillah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bila masuk rumah baru. Saya gebang kat Azuar, "Bang, sedia duit, rumah baru maksudnya bermula kehidupan baru".  Langsir pun first time sendiri okey. Sebelum ni asyik dok angkut yang mak punya je. Pastu saya rasa nak try guna rod curtain pulak. Jadi bising lagi kat Azuar. Dah nak pasang rod baru, mesti nak kluarkan curtain rail yang lama. Jadi mana mahu cari drill? Siapa mahu buat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maka Azuar berkeputusan, beli drill jadi impian bini nak pasang curtain baru terlaksana. Maka dia berborong berset-set. Walaupun duit banyak habis. Sedapkan hati cakap investment. Dia pun kot suka gadget ni, siap baca manual sebelum tidur lagi masa mula-mula beli. Sekarang sikit-sikit, "Bang, drill bang!". Nak gantung semua benda kalau boleh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a a="" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YBNSpf1nHK4/TvqDZM3p4ZI/AAAAAAAABJQ/bAeCKYKWVko/s1600/DSC02987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YBNSpf1nHK4/TvqDZM3p4ZI/AAAAAAAABJQ/bAeCKYKWVko/s900/DSC02987.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691005548110668178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ini second box. Mata-mata drill katanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VWStD96OCzU/TvqDZrqiL0I/AAAAAAAABJo/dPhNJ9YqMQc/s1600/DSC02989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VWStD96OCzU/TvqDZrqiL0I/AAAAAAAABJo/dPhNJ9YqMQc/s900/DSC02989.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691005556377136962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Biasalah budak ini jadi asisstant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--JKokJWx4hg/TvqDZZA7ZxI/AAAAAAAABJY/huOg9YcOITk/s1600/DSC02988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--JKokJWx4hg/TvqDZZA7ZxI/AAAAAAAABJY/huOg9YcOITk/s900/DSC02988.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691005551370790674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grrrr.... grrr... grrr..... Azuar dok menembak dinding. Kuat kot bunyi. Malu I dengan jiran tau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RNnh4W8MWh0/TvqDaCqVfKI/AAAAAAAABJ4/yNraoGoZX8I/s900/DSC02990.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691005562550320290" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tada!... DIY..Wah berhasil!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0W3RQ0ruobc/TvqDbE7hVzI/AAAAAAAABKA/fS0BWfMJGK0/s900/DSC02991.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691005580339140402" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semua orang boleh buat. Kos semua, beli shelf di IKEA RM 13.50, full set. Pokok kecil-kecil RM10 3 biji. Murah kan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dah lepas siap drill. Mesti kena puji laki. Kot semua asyik paksa dia kan. Kang nanti dia malas plak. "Bang, walaupun rambut Abg macam rempit, tapi hebat gila drill, ni hah terletak je". Sengih manjang Azuar. Eh siap balas puji balik,"Cantiknya rumah Mahirah". Mekasih bang hahahaha.&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/4439943370926735097-6925269261727832279?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/6925269261727832279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=6925269261727832279&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6925269261727832279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6925269261727832279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/12/shelf-baru-mesti-kena-show-off.html' title='Shelf baru mesti kena SHOW OFF.'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YBNSpf1nHK4/TvqDZM3p4ZI/AAAAAAAABJQ/bAeCKYKWVko/s72-c/DSC02987.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-6809707510768798064</id><published>2011-12-22T13:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T13:48:07.005+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Ya masih sibuk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dah lama sangat tinggalkan private journal. Ya, saya sibuk dengan paper untuk journal lain pula. Kawan tanya, "Masih menulis?". Saya cakap sibuk sangat sekarang dan mood tak ada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Life sekarang pun ok sahaja. Adam pun dah besar. Mummy dan papa pun dah start marah dia. Tapi saya rasa education dia macam terabai. Balik malam, ketung ketang kat dapur, nak tengok tv, nak tengok buku anak. Main mana sempat sahaja. Asalkan rumah kemas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adam sekarang dah lama tak beli toys. Alasan, Mummy tak suka rumah bersepah. Serious. Sakit mata. Kotnya kesian anak kan. Toys dia dah selamat masuk dalam bilik, siap dah berkunci bilik. Jadi dia tak dapat mengusung, menyepah semua toys. Dia depan tv, saya lambakkan dengan buku. Ajar counting. Still 1 to 10 at 18 months. Bila nak ganjak 11 entah. Saya cakap kat Azuar, nak cari personal Ipad for Adam. Biar dia belajar sorang-sorang concentrate. Wahhh gitu ko. Tapi Azuar cakap sure Adam baling. Tapi tengok lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eh kahwin sekejap dah nak masuk 3 tahun. Tapi best. Susah sama-sama, senang sama-sama, gaduh sama-sama, ego sama-sama, shopping sama-sama. Online shopping sorang-sorang. Bulan depan dah birthday Azuar yang ke 29 tahun. Serius Azuar banyak gila fine lines tepi mata. Pa, kena pakai agen anti penuaan dah!. Azuar sporting dia. Dia ok. Kotnya cakap, Pa, esok nak gi Penang. Jom, siap-siap, kita gerak lepas Subuh. Gitu lah dia. Tak tahu smpai mana bertahan layan bini dia ni kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lSVuGL3rct0/TvLEBGsuV_I/AAAAAAAABJE/iUhuxsrx78g/s1600/C360_2011-12-1721-20-45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lSVuGL3rct0/TvLEBGsuV_I/AAAAAAAABJE/iUhuxsrx78g/s900/C360_2011-12-1721-20-45.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688824802579470322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Study sekarang. Takut. 28 tahun still studying. Demotivated pun ada. Zaman degree dulu, kalau tak paham, boleh cari buku rujukan. Dah sekarang ni, semua independent research. Method saya buat, ada satu-satunya paper online. Tapi bahasa Jepun. Kotnya kena belajar bahasa Jepun baru dapat menelaah kot. Aisey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wah semua dah ada baby baru. Teringin. Azuar ok. Kalau cakap teringin. Azuar cakap Jom, Sekarang!. Macam nak bakar kek je, agak-agak cakap sekarang. Saya banyak alasan tersendiri. Bau baby dah teringin dah. Agak-agak kempunan lagi, balik rumah nak sapu minyak Yu Yee cap limau kat Azuar and Adam. Ada juga bau baby. Alasan saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;First priority goes to study. Tak nak tangguh lama-lama. Ada Adam pun, tak terjalan thesis kat rumah. Dan saya jenis, semua nak perfect. Kedudukan remote tv pun kena betul. Stress kan Azuar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Financial. Azuar cakap kami tak pernah terdesak. Semua cukup. Tapi kalau boleh saya nak raise anak dalam keadaan sempurna. Semua ada. Semua lengkap. From top to toe. Kalau dulu Adam tak dapat ini, adik dia mesti dapat. Macam tu lah bagi saya. Pa, tambah bayar insurance lagi sorang boleh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Takut beranak. Trauma lagi ok!. Rabak kat bawah ni sakit. Time nak buang air besar, nauzubillah sakit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Banyaknya melalut kan. Petang ni balik awal. Nak pergi holiday ke Gambang. Yes!. Tempat memang tak semegah tapi yang jumpa family tu memang semegah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok bye. Nak balik packing. Happy holiday. Weekend ni shopping lagi . Jom jom jom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-6809707510768798064?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/6809707510768798064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=6809707510768798064&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6809707510768798064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6809707510768798064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/12/ya-masih-sibuk.html' title='Ya masih sibuk.'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lSVuGL3rct0/TvLEBGsuV_I/AAAAAAAABJE/iUhuxsrx78g/s72-c/C360_2011-12-1721-20-45.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-6102440587362002997</id><published>2011-11-22T13:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T13:37:34.765+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for fun'/><title type='text'>2nd batch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1-kwHRrZYuA/Tssz8wcc2jI/AAAAAAAABI4/YWrcbua9sss/s1600/cute-baby.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 500px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1-kwHRrZYuA/Tssz8wcc2jI/AAAAAAAABI4/YWrcbua9sss/s900/cute-baby.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677688874120043058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bila Adam dah nak masuk 2years ni, weh teringin weh.... Hahahaha dah rindu bau minyak yu yee cap limau. Sekarang bau masham je. Orang lain semua dah nak masuk 2nd batch. Tapi itu lah banyak alasan. Tunggu habis study dulu lah. Papa dia cakap tunggu Adam settle Abc dulu. Kotnya bulan depan settle ABC, amacam?  Tapi masuk university, berdiri depan students, perut boyot nampak kelibat pusat. Self confidence merudum ok. Merudum 97.8%.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nak baby, tapi malas berusaha hahahahahaha. Ok dah bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-6102440587362002997?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/6102440587362002997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=6102440587362002997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6102440587362002997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6102440587362002997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/11/2nd-batch.html' title='2nd batch'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1-kwHRrZYuA/Tssz8wcc2jI/AAAAAAAABI4/YWrcbua9sss/s72-c/cute-baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-3053928956333961211</id><published>2011-11-22T12:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T13:07:21.833+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Pekan Bharu, Indonesia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Extended family saya ramai di Pekan Bharu, Indonesia. Datuk saya orang seberang. Jadi sebelah ayah saya ramai sebelah sana. Dulu kecil-kecil, nak balik sana kena naik feri di Melaka. Sampai di Pelabuhan Dumai, Sumatera dan travel berjam-jam baru sampai Pekan Bharu. Rasa jauh sangat. Sekarang senang. Klik-klik tiket flight online, 50 minit dari KL dah sampai tanah seberang. Pada 10 - 13 November lepas, saya berangkat ke sana since ada relative wedding. Abang Budhi Yudiyantho dan Dr. Nana Oktavio. Tergeliat lidah bukan? Iya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yang penting sampai sana. Mesti feeling jutawan hahahahaha. Berjuta-juta dalam tangan ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nak cerita pasal date nikah. Wah kemain semua orang pilih 11.11.11. Sampai kesudah tunggu juru nikah kawasan sampai 2jam. Katanya 580 couples on that day. Pengsan tok kadi malam karang tu... Dok lenguh ulang skrip sama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gambar tak ikut susunan sangat. Malas nak susun-susun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tPzHG5Upuoc/TssscvGpjDI/AAAAAAAABIs/GznZJdroJM8/s1600/DSC02947.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tPzHG5Upuoc/TssscvGpjDI/AAAAAAAABIs/GznZJdroJM8/s400/DSC02947.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677680627422956594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYeC_XW5yLQ/Tssmt3HQcWI/AAAAAAAABH8/vyOnpmzDDvs/s1600/DSC02934.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYeC_XW5yLQ/Tssmt3HQcWI/AAAAAAAABH8/vyOnpmzDDvs/s400/DSC02934.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677674324560998754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wedding at Hotel Pangeran. 3 pelamin. 1 untuk pengantin baru dan lagi 2 for both parents. Ada chance sanding lagi kan.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uXAMsaQpu3Q/TssmvDUXLdI/AAAAAAAABIg/rQOGJY5sRrE/s1600/DSC02969.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uXAMsaQpu3Q/TssmvDUXLdI/AAAAAAAABIg/rQOGJY5sRrE/s400/DSC02969.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677674345017060818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abg Budhi and our families.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_XJVzOYv8Dc/Tssmup316oI/AAAAAAAABIU/uqvQ4WdAFP0/s1600/DSC02938.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_XJVzOYv8Dc/Tssmup316oI/AAAAAAAABIU/uqvQ4WdAFP0/s400/DSC02938.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677674338186553986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-07n-GwthHkY/TssmuH-EHoI/AAAAAAAABII/kuTjT-o-3DA/s1600/DSC02951.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-07n-GwthHkY/TssmuH-EHoI/AAAAAAAABII/kuTjT-o-3DA/s400/DSC02951.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677674329085845122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Berat kot atas kepala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4GkRiw5uvNI/TssjX8Ac-fI/AAAAAAAABHk/iO8GMXZRL2c/s1600/DSC02907.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4GkRiw5uvNI/TssjX8Ac-fI/AAAAAAAABHk/iO8GMXZRL2c/s900/DSC02907.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677670649382631922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hari akad nikah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9doqIcroItE/TssjXi_LsoI/AAAAAAAABHY/kRyzZ8m66Xo/s1600/DSC02898.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9doqIcroItE/TssjXi_LsoI/AAAAAAAABHY/kRyzZ8m66Xo/s900/DSC02898.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677670642666418818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wah... macam passport kahwin. Dah legal kan hehehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fuhtn2CLDWw/Tssh2i_MmfI/AAAAAAAABHM/rjjgNdyGwQw/s1600/DSC02891.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fuhtn2CLDWw/Tssh2i_MmfI/AAAAAAAABHM/rjjgNdyGwQw/s900/DSC02891.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677668976219167218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baju cantik sangat. Tapi dah namanya badan kecil semua mesti terletak cantik kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MMsF_7ZdxDI/Tssh1tYv4gI/AAAAAAAABHA/MXgvru3KEwk/s1600/DSC02877.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MMsF_7ZdxDI/Tssh1tYv4gI/AAAAAAAABHA/MXgvru3KEwk/s900/DSC02877.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677668961830822402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JchP73IVXck/Tssh1dkenQI/AAAAAAAABG0/urSYsiyHQLw/s1600/DSC02876.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JchP73IVXck/Tssh1dkenQI/AAAAAAAABG0/urSYsiyHQLw/s900/DSC02876.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677668957585054978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ketua adat. Dok berpantun sakan dia, naik boring dengar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wedding sana mesti lah grand. Katanya pesta. Makan pun semua sama. Since kita dekat-dekat je. Melayu riau. Adatnya pun sama macam orang-orang di Melaka dan Negeri Sembilan. Ada pantun-pantun, tol, ada mandi-mandi beradat, malam berinai. Sama je lah. Tapi sana lagi meriah kot. Sana punya pesen satu lagi letak tahap pendidikan di kad kahwin. Untuk sampai yang belajar tinggi lah. Tak taulah kot, kat sana ramai tak ambil &lt;i&gt;degree&lt;/i&gt;, Sarjana 1 katanya. Master = Sarjana 2. Ph.D = Sarjana 3. Dalam kad kahwin dorang ni adalah stated dari Sarjana Perubatan dan Sarjana Ekonomi. Eh macam &lt;i&gt;show off&lt;/i&gt; plak kan? Kalau kat Malaysia ni, merata kot orang ada degree. Panjang nanti kad kahwin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, sampai ketemu lagi ya. Permisi dulu. Daaaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-3053928956333961211?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/3053928956333961211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=3053928956333961211&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/3053928956333961211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/3053928956333961211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/11/pekan-bharu-indonesia.html' title='Pekan Bharu, Indonesia'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tPzHG5Upuoc/TssscvGpjDI/AAAAAAAABIs/GznZJdroJM8/s72-c/DSC02947.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-6465305731223311510</id><published>2011-11-22T11:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T11:50:22.397+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Sibuk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kadang-kadang rasa bersalah tak update itu ini kat sini. Tapi serius tempat ini kenangan. Dari belum kahwin, sampai ada anak dan sampai dah gemuk. At least, in future boleh recall itu ini. Wah sekarang sibuk dengan research. Co supervisor saya cakap, orang gila sahaja buat Ph.D. Gila juga agaknya, memanjang nak buat research. Kalau tak advanced, nampak macam tak pandai and tak productive. Semua orang nak stand out from the crowd. Semua orang nak nampak pandai. Bila kawan cakap pasal term2, kalau tak tau diam sahaja, angguk-angguk. Balik workstation terus berdebar belek buku, google apa makna. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tapi kalau orang datang rumah saya, insyaallah tak macam rupa orang study. Buku pun dalam stor. Sebab bagi saya, rumah untuk rilex. 8am-5pm pikir yang merepek tentang akademik, balik rumah kena main dengan anak. Kena pegang buku anak. Kena recall alphabet anak. Kena counting dengan anak. Kena tanya suami nak makan apa. Pendek kata automatic jadi housewife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--p2iXQLhewA/Tssa34YPfoI/AAAAAAAABGo/UmCHjfv97Xo/s1600/excel.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 425px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--p2iXQLhewA/Tssa34YPfoI/AAAAAAAABGo/UmCHjfv97Xo/s900/excel.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677661302559833730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Currently, tengah key in data survey. Stage ini saya sangat rasa tak productive dan boring. Maybe sebab tak writting dan tak membaca. Bila writting, mesti kena banyak membaca, ada lah kita tahu serba sedikit. Kawan saya cakap boleh upah orang key in data. Tapi sayang juga duit kan. Benda yang boleh buat sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok. Sambung kerja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-6465305731223311510?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/6465305731223311510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=6465305731223311510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6465305731223311510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6465305731223311510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/11/sibuk.html' title='Sibuk'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--p2iXQLhewA/Tssa34YPfoI/AAAAAAAABGo/UmCHjfv97Xo/s72-c/excel.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-4637184650017632621</id><published>2011-11-09T13:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T13:46:50.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Terlambat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WtDVuuwjyV0/TroTZ40i-fI/AAAAAAAABGc/T5weekuRzJA/s1600/adam.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 600px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WtDVuuwjyV0/TroTZ40i-fI/AAAAAAAABGc/T5weekuRzJA/s900/adam.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672868016096999922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILADHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-4637184650017632621?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/4637184650017632621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=4637184650017632621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4637184650017632621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4637184650017632621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/11/terlambat.html' title='Terlambat'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WtDVuuwjyV0/TroTZ40i-fI/AAAAAAAABGc/T5weekuRzJA/s72-c/adam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-4599355706549544150</id><published>2011-11-02T13:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T13:29:52.949+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Lack of cooking skill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PitvpcKA1DE/TrDVGnyIX4I/AAAAAAAABGA/LDVg6YmuhQA/s1600/C360_2011-11-0119-30-20.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 401px; height: 500px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PitvpcKA1DE/TrDVGnyIX4I/AAAAAAAABGA/LDVg6YmuhQA/s700/C360_2011-11-0119-30-20.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670266240594632578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After 2 years plus of marriage. Still i cant denied i'm lacking of THAT skills. Balik-balik lauk sama. Its like rotation. Poor Azuar. Since his favourite all time is sardin, he dont care. Sardin pun senang dan pantas. Dia kalau lauk ikan singgang setiap hari pun bertambah 2pinggan setiap hari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saya tengok kawan-kawan yang kawin semua minat baking. Saya malu. Saya tak tau baking. But i love love make dessert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semalam lauk apa. Kita show off kat sini. Atas meja wajib syarat ada 3 lauk. Masak ketung ketang kat dapur, baju keje pun tak salin lagi. Letak bag, masuk dapur. Prinsip saya, cepat siap, cepat rilex. The house chores still never ending everyday. Basuh baju, basuh pinggan, basuh botol Adam, lipat kain...argh macam-macam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-4599355706549544150?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/4599355706549544150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=4599355706549544150&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4599355706549544150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4599355706549544150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/11/lack-of-cooking-skill.html' title='Lack of cooking skill'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PitvpcKA1DE/TrDVGnyIX4I/AAAAAAAABGA/LDVg6YmuhQA/s72-c/C360_2011-11-0119-30-20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-5826713150245091443</id><published>2011-10-28T14:56:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T15:26:18.753+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Stress oh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hai semua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Blog ini memang dah tak terurus. Sebab saya lagi suka &lt;i&gt;blog walking&lt;/i&gt; dari &lt;i&gt;writting&lt;/i&gt; blog. Malas. Sebab kerja saya sendiri pun menulis. Takkan hobi pun masih menulis. Tapi kadang-kadang tersasar juga mencari ruang &lt;i&gt;escapism&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eh dah 2 tahun study lagi. Orang kampung tanya pun malu nak menjawab. Makcik, kalau saya terang pun makcik tak akan paham. Saya &lt;i&gt;stress&lt;/i&gt; makcik. Tua-tua pun belajar. Kalau darjah 1 dulu saya ada mesin macam cerita &lt;i&gt;back to the future&lt;/i&gt;, mesti saya menyesal. &lt;i&gt;Set&lt;/i&gt; masa 27tahun. Ting! Dah umur 27 tahun pun, study lagi. Bosan T____T. Tapi saya nak sedapkan hati saya makcik. Tiap kali bangun pagi, saya cakap before hits 30, saya dah ada Ph.D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a8GyIRkiRvk/TqpXGANnqbI/AAAAAAAABF0/N4Q4d8AH9rY/s1600/research.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 325px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a8GyIRkiRvk/TqpXGANnqbI/AAAAAAAABF0/N4Q4d8AH9rY/s900/research.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668438841647147442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sekejap masa berlalu. Usia perkahwinan dah nak masuk 3 tahun, bulan Mac tahun depan. Bergaduh biasalah. Tapi Azuar &lt;i&gt;sporting&lt;/i&gt; gilerrr. Saya cakap hobi saya &lt;i&gt;shopping&lt;/i&gt;. Dia cakap hobi Abang, berjalan di dalam mall. Suwettt kan? Ptuih. Dia suka tengok match bola. Sayang gilerrr &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Chelsea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; dan team &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Red Warrior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; dia. But I &lt;i&gt;connot&lt;/i&gt; go lah bang... Dia paham. Dia teman saya tidur dulu, baru turun ke bawah secara senyap menonton bola kesayangan. Pastu bini sergah jam 3pagi suruh naik. Baru mencecet naik. Kenapa saya anti bola? saya pun tak tahu. Tapi saya tak suka berkongsi hahahaha. Azuar sebab dia sporting gilerrrr. Dia sampai terhafal carta salah silah keluarga &lt;i&gt;Kim Kardashian&lt;/i&gt; dan selalu set time cerita faveret bini tercinta dia. Cuba kau tanya siapa nama adik beradik Kim? Umur berapa? Siapa kakak? Siapa adik? Insyaallah dia tahu. Itu semua angkara bini dia kalau boleh nak tengok cerita &lt;i&gt;Keeping up with the Kardashians, Khloe and Lamar, Kim and Kourtney takes New York&lt;/i&gt;. Tak ada chance dia tengok bola kalau bini dia ada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adam pun dah makin besar. Makin banyak mulut. Makin banyak panggil Mummy dari Appa. Makin banyak &lt;i&gt;demanding&lt;/i&gt; nya. Bubur pun dah tak nak makan. Sebab dah tak &lt;i&gt;cool&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bulan November ini makin sibuk. Nak aqiqah Adam, nak travel pergi Indon, nak pindah rumah, nak regress data. All in November. Disember ini pula &lt;i&gt;scholarship&lt;/i&gt; dah tamat. Lagi double STRESS. Siapa lagi nak bagi duit &lt;i&gt;free&lt;/i&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/4439943370926735097-5826713150245091443?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/5826713150245091443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=5826713150245091443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/5826713150245091443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/5826713150245091443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/10/stress-oh.html' title='Stress oh!'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a8GyIRkiRvk/TqpXGANnqbI/AAAAAAAABF0/N4Q4d8AH9rY/s72-c/research.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-2503589123335150657</id><published>2011-10-17T14:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T14:37:28.629+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>27th</title><content type='html'>After a long silence.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m1mMcOku6jQ/TpvMoqDlxfI/AAAAAAAABFc/pHdfhSjYznQ/s1600/HB.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m1mMcOku6jQ/TpvMoqDlxfI/AAAAAAAABFc/pHdfhSjYznQ/s800/HB.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664345955204711922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alhamdulillah Allah for this beautiful life. Azuar, lets grow old together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-2503589123335150657?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/2503589123335150657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=2503589123335150657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2503589123335150657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2503589123335150657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/10/27th.html' title='27th'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m1mMcOku6jQ/TpvMoqDlxfI/AAAAAAAABFc/pHdfhSjYznQ/s72-c/HB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-2153623298601438642</id><published>2011-10-11T09:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T09:36:50.872+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Hai hai hai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ma9EBKZ8Ous/TpOdf-__txI/AAAAAAAABFQ/z6qWtZ74YRk/s1600/308183_10150347012989936_668239935_7910616_361063760_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 401px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ma9EBKZ8Ous/TpOdf-__txI/AAAAAAAABFQ/z6qWtZ74YRk/s400/308183_10150347012989936_668239935_7910616_361063760_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662042329347766034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-2153623298601438642?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/2153623298601438642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=2153623298601438642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2153623298601438642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2153623298601438642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/10/hai-hai-hai.html' title='Hai hai hai'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ma9EBKZ8Ous/TpOdf-__txI/AAAAAAAABFQ/z6qWtZ74YRk/s72-c/308183_10150347012989936_668239935_7910616_361063760_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-7417323622471409591</id><published>2011-09-20T14:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T14:31:04.510+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Adam Hafiy 15 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hai semua. Nama saya Adam. Lately Mummy selalu busy pasal study dia. Kan dah tak ada story pasal saya. Semua orang, saya dah 15 bulan. Macam baru semalam saya keluar dari perut Mummy dan saya ingat lagi Mummy jerit dekat nurse, "Kenapa baby tak nangis?". Mummy saya memang macam tu, cepat gelabah. &lt;em&gt;Srot srot srot&lt;/em&gt; segala tiub sedut lendir dalam segala rongga badan saya. Selepas itu, saya pun menangis menjerit jerit bingit. Ok Mummy boleh bertenang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Terlari cerita plak kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vW0WVhHixRo/TngxJ5hN2JI/AAAAAAAABFI/3wGHxY5mPj0/s1600/15months.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 403px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 500px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654323378292381842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vW0WVhHixRo/TngxJ5hN2JI/AAAAAAAABFI/3wGHxY5mPj0/s800/15months.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ini saya kalau nak po po... Mesti cangkung automatic dimana sahaja, di tengah laluan? No hal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Mummy memang suka potong fringe saya straight. Dia cakap saya handsome kalau macam tuh tapi papa serious tak suka.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sekarang saya dah pandai counting 1 to 6. Mummy cakap kena pandai count 1 to 10 before hits 2years old. Memang mummy suka paksa saya membaca ABC and counting setiap hari T___T. Naik tangga counting, turun tangga counting, nak jump counting. Semualah. Lama-lama saya termenyanyi 1 2 3. Saya dah kenal cat, car, ball, dog, bird and lain-lain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Mummy memang terharu kalau Mummy balik office, saya cakap "Mummy, I u you". Itu pun Mummy yang paksa saya cakap setiap hari sammmmpai terbiasa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ok semua, kita jumpa next time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-7417323622471409591?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/7417323622471409591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=7417323622471409591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/7417323622471409591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/7417323622471409591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/09/adam-hafiy-15-months.html' title='Adam Hafiy 15 months'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vW0WVhHixRo/TngxJ5hN2JI/AAAAAAAABFI/3wGHxY5mPj0/s72-c/15months.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-4124259819011585927</id><published>2011-09-07T15:37:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T15:55:05.272+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><title type='text'>Masa untuk diri sendiri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sejak ada anak, kadang-kadang ada rasa termiss untuk diri sendiri. Dulu masa bujang ada juga ber padicure, manicure, salon, facial. Sekarang kena pikir doplopat kali ok. Kalau ber padicure, balik nanti, sental periuk, cebuk berak anak, maka ia teramat lah membazir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tapi lately, saya selalu fikir nak ada alternatif lain. Saya namakan dia time for myself. Masa untuk diri sendiri lah. Maknanya alone, tanpa bunyi si kecil or order-order dapur dari bapak dia. Selalu cakap kat Azuar, "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Malam ni nak time for myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;". Dia pun paham dan tengok jaga anak sambil tengok tv kat bawah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Selalu saya buat macam ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GsREA2aXF-o/TmcgtXtCqmI/AAAAAAAABEY/UEPXGM2kg_I/s1600/DSC01901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649520221388712546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GsREA2aXF-o/TmcgtXtCqmI/AAAAAAAABEY/UEPXGM2kg_I/s700/DSC01901.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pasang lilin wangi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gq8jIeTSYwU/TmchFB858XI/AAAAAAAABEg/nUBEYrmmFNU/s1600/DSC01904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649520627866530162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gq8jIeTSYwU/TmchFB858XI/AAAAAAAABEg/nUBEYrmmFNU/s800/DSC01904.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pasang &lt;em&gt;night lamp&lt;/em&gt;. Senang sikit nak terus membuta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v8r2TZzMlcU/TmchijiE8hI/AAAAAAAABEo/YdT-91TqMoE/s1600/DSC01906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649521135097016850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v8r2TZzMlcU/TmchijiE8hI/AAAAAAAABEo/YdT-91TqMoE/s900/DSC01906.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bahan bacaan mesti bukan ilmiah. Biar fikiran melayang-layang. Taknak stress nak fikir pasal akademik lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AzP7MWe_27Y/TmciB2xM7KI/AAAAAAAABEw/zYo0dzpa_k0/s1600/DSC01908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649521672836672674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AzP7MWe_27Y/TmciB2xM7KI/AAAAAAAABEw/zYo0dzpa_k0/s700/DSC01908.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sambil dengar radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qtRu_ttmZtU/TmciZHJTrvI/AAAAAAAABE4/Vb5CC9HSLeA/s1600/DSC01910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649522072369737458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qtRu_ttmZtU/TmciZHJTrvI/AAAAAAAABE4/Vb5CC9HSLeA/s900/DSC01910.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On aircond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BBCH0MA7llY/Tmcis9vmatI/AAAAAAAABFA/Js2wxSPV6A4/s1600/DSC01909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649522413443377874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BBCH0MA7llY/Tmcis9vmatI/AAAAAAAABFA/Js2wxSPV6A4/s900/DSC01909.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tarik comforter. Belum apa-apa lagi, kejap lagi dah zzzzzzz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-4124259819011585927?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/4124259819011585927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=4124259819011585927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4124259819011585927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4124259819011585927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/09/masa-untuk-diri-sendiri.html' title='Masa untuk diri sendiri'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GsREA2aXF-o/TmcgtXtCqmI/AAAAAAAABEY/UEPXGM2kg_I/s72-c/DSC01901.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-1524171624019557936</id><published>2011-09-07T14:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T15:07:42.020+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Raya 2011</title><content type='html'>Salam Aidilfitri buat semua kaum keluarga, rakan taulan dan yang mengenali kami sekeluarga. Ampun maaf dipinta dari hujung rambut ke hujung kaki. Kalau ada &lt;em&gt;openhouse&lt;/em&gt; jangan lupa war-war kan segera.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BoLFDd076xo/TmcVK0cUlCI/AAAAAAAABEQ/h7XtL464aBI/s1600/312060_2316285634655_1474912459_32560791_6248643_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 367px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649507533179884578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BoLFDd076xo/TmcVK0cUlCI/AAAAAAAABEQ/h7XtL464aBI/s800/312060_2316285634655_1474912459_32560791_6248643_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari, kami bertiga.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Azuar, Mahirah &amp;amp; Adam.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;*kalau bertambah jadi, dari Azuar, Mahirah, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Adam&lt;/span&gt;, Adelia, Arif, Arissa, Aiman *perasan*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-1524171624019557936?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/1524171624019557936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=1524171624019557936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1524171624019557936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1524171624019557936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/09/raya-2011.html' title='Raya 2011'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BoLFDd076xo/TmcVK0cUlCI/AAAAAAAABEQ/h7XtL464aBI/s72-c/312060_2316285634655_1474912459_32560791_6248643_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-4165983516845422064</id><published>2011-08-24T11:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T11:12:37.944+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my other half'/><title type='text'>Tak sabar nak jumpa buah hati.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vlQcO0iGFh0/TlRqv3Z1LMI/AAAAAAAABEA/xr2TFcbC7b4/s1600/2011-08-20%2B16.13.33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644253603560762562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vlQcO0iGFh0/TlRqv3Z1LMI/AAAAAAAABEA/xr2TFcbC7b4/s400/2011-08-20%2B16.13.33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stok kasut Raya Azuar memang &lt;em&gt;over&lt;/em&gt; mengalahkan anak dan isteri. Maklumlah dia puasa penuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z_sZ3195gB8/TlRraJLH2xI/AAAAAAAABEI/PLS58HTJW8A/s1600/adam23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 500px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644254329885416210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z_sZ3195gB8/TlRraJLH2xI/AAAAAAAABEI/PLS58HTJW8A/s700/adam23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rindu nak jumpa Adam yang seronok sangat kat kampung. Semua ada. Kalau kat KL, balik-balik muka mummy, papa and tengok dinding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-4165983516845422064?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/4165983516845422064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=4165983516845422064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4165983516845422064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4165983516845422064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/08/tak-sabar-nak-jumpa-buah-hati.html' title='Tak sabar nak jumpa buah hati.'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vlQcO0iGFh0/TlRqv3Z1LMI/AAAAAAAABEA/xr2TFcbC7b4/s72-c/2011-08-20%2B16.13.33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-1523889633727068662</id><published>2011-08-22T17:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T17:30:19.300+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Rindu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Salam Ramadhan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sorry sangat lama menyepi since I was in Kelantan for research survey. Phewww internet connection was very bad. Maklumlah guna broadband je. Sekarang ni malas pikir pasal survey. Yang penting puasa dan Raya. Hehehehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adam juga kan we all tinggalkan di Kelantan with his nenek. Ok kot. First few days, dia tak boleh saya jauh dari pandangan dia. Lama-lama ok. Seronok lari sana sini. Boleh lah dia kenal mana chicken, cow semua. Kalau tak, kat sini tau dog dog aje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now saya and Azuar in KL. Dating okay. 2weeks rehat dari bangun malam buat susu, cuci berak, masak bubur and the list goes on hehehehehe. Azuar cakap bila Adam balik, dia tak nak bangun malam dah, dia nak kuis kaki saya suruh bangun. Tak apa bang, I sepak kaki you, terus terjaga buat susu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Masa ni  saya tanya dia dah belajar apa kat kampung. Wahhhh dah banyak cakap dia. Siap cakap "Ammi Papa I u you". Meleleh air mata mak dia ni tau T____T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9WPXGFVpU/TlIgaDqxLrI/AAAAAAAABD4/BNQ5CSDwX74/s1600/us.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9WPXGFVpU/TlIgaDqxLrI/AAAAAAAABD4/BNQ5CSDwX74/s700/us.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643608915082030770" /&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/4439943370926735097-1523889633727068662?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/1523889633727068662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=1523889633727068662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1523889633727068662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1523889633727068662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/08/rindu.html' title='Rindu'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu9WPXGFVpU/TlIgaDqxLrI/AAAAAAAABD4/BNQ5CSDwX74/s72-c/us.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-7768214764947193880</id><published>2011-08-05T10:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T10:22:11.767+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Learn</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-09YYgNI9WM8/TjtT0a7A_uI/AAAAAAAABDw/oerPvMaqSAI/2011-08-05%25252009.24.22.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-09YYgNI9WM8/TjtT0a7A_uI/AAAAAAAABDw/oerPvMaqSAI/s400/2011-08-05%25252009.24.22.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Learn a word a day&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-7768214764947193880?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/7768214764947193880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=7768214764947193880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/7768214764947193880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/7768214764947193880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/08/learn.html' title='Learn'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-09YYgNI9WM8/TjtT0a7A_uI/AAAAAAAABDw/oerPvMaqSAI/s72-c/2011-08-05%25252009.24.22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-8324820149014695553</id><published>2011-07-20T13:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T13:53:46.488+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Apasal argh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lately selalu bergaduh dengan Azuar. Tapi tak adalah lama-lama. Kalau lama-lama berdosa. Kalau lama-lama pun tak best, nanti malam tidur menonggeng bontot masing-masing. Biasanya semua nak menang. Tak nak mengaku kalah. Atau bagi alasan yang tak tercapai dek akal mu. "Adam buat!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bendanya simple. Apasal tak tutup pintu almari. Apasal tak angkat pinggan makan letak dalam sink. Apasal tak kemas toilet lepas guna. Apasal baju kotor tak letak dalam laundry basket. Apasal towel tak jemur. Apasal baju berterabur atas katil Adam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Semuanya apasal. Apasal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya rasa kami kena muhasabah diri dan segera beringat. Dan tangan lebih berjalan. Tapi iyalah, balik kerja semua penat. Tapi bini feeling kalau boleh masuk rumah ibarat masuk hotel. Rumah susun rapi. Tapi Azuar suka cabut stokin santai dulu baru buat kerja. Tapi Mahirah suka buat kerja dulu baru bersantai. Kadang-kadang lupa buka tudung, dah siap bersilat di dapur. Pandang Azuar &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kecil&lt;/span&gt; besar &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kecil&lt;/span&gt; besar aje depan tv. Kontra kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mungkin masa akan menentukan. Buat kita lebih bersikap matang. Buat kita lebih bersikap terbuka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-8324820149014695553?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/8324820149014695553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=8324820149014695553&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/8324820149014695553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/8324820149014695553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/07/apasal-argh.html' title='Apasal argh?'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-5114111687686862744</id><published>2011-07-18T10:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T11:05:16.442+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ph.D'/><title type='text'>Ph.D Comprehensive Exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yes.....akhirnya dah lepas Comprehensive Exam. Lega sangat. Walaupun menjawab haru-biru kan...hehehehe. Bila post pictures in FB, orang salah faham ingat saya dah complete Ph.D. Belum lagi ya tuan-tuan puan-puan. Baru sahaja complete Chapter 1 - 3. Tapi perasaan dah macam half way lah. Dahhhhhh sampai stage ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1T0kAkJKDvM/TiOehxXQe2I/AAAAAAAABDU/OHY94g1Q1EE/s1600/DSC_0570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630518262167010146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1T0kAkJKDvM/TiOehxXQe2I/AAAAAAAABDU/OHY94g1Q1EE/s700/DSC_0570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1oedUQVQLrA/TiOehlnmF2I/AAAAAAAABDM/1cTfX5XClno/s1600/DSC_0569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630518259014309730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1oedUQVQLrA/TiOehlnmF2I/AAAAAAAABDM/1cTfX5XClno/s700/DSC_0569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WgIuFpCfzaE/TiOeiR9okmI/AAAAAAAABDc/FfHWxAvwWX8/s1600/DSC_0571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630518270917907042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WgIuFpCfzaE/TiOeiR9okmI/AAAAAAAABDc/FfHWxAvwWX8/s700/DSC_0571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hE9s3rPRYFQ/TiOehY_RgtI/AAAAAAAABDE/27AyAuP-uVQ/s1600/DSC_0567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630518255623963346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hE9s3rPRYFQ/TiOehY_RgtI/AAAAAAAABDE/27AyAuP-uVQ/s700/DSC_0567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam says, "Congratulations Mummy!, Muahhhh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oJYZzh2bSUU/TiOgWUeVtXI/AAAAAAAABDs/NXeBpwldtbs/s1600/adam%2B1o1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 500px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630520264456779122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oJYZzh2bSUU/TiOgWUeVtXI/AAAAAAAABDs/NXeBpwldtbs/s700/adam%2B1o1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g1mJUsaaD6k/TiOgWDeubzI/AAAAAAAABDk/3kz5Ovvnqu8/s1600/adam1o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 500px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630520259894996786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g1mJUsaaD6k/TiOgWDeubzI/AAAAAAAABDk/3kz5Ovvnqu8/s700/adam1o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-5114111687686862744?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/5114111687686862744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=5114111687686862744&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/5114111687686862744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/5114111687686862744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/07/phd-comprehensive-exam.html' title='Ph.D Comprehensive Exam'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1T0kAkJKDvM/TiOehxXQe2I/AAAAAAAABDU/OHY94g1Q1EE/s72-c/DSC_0570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-610866230173869000</id><published>2011-07-12T21:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T21:51:33.279+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Lovelies</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-6GwCCAaJW4E/ThxRWMeyF_I/AAAAAAAABCM/sHBHCrs6soY/2011-07-12%25252018.11.09.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-6GwCCAaJW4E/ThxRWMeyF_I/AAAAAAAABCM/sHBHCrs6soY/s400/2011-07-12%25252018.11.09.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Lovelies stuck in heart&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-610866230173869000?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/610866230173869000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=610866230173869000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/610866230173869000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/610866230173869000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/07/lovelies.html' title='Lovelies'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-6GwCCAaJW4E/ThxRWMeyF_I/AAAAAAAABCM/sHBHCrs6soY/s72-c/2011-07-12%25252018.11.09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-2790863888608403051</id><published>2011-07-12T21:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T21:24:40.030+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='product review'/><title type='text'>Hp pouch</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-AlMBWPOLEj4/ThxLEKs9_OI/AAAAAAAABCE/C_VBB110q7U/2011-07-11%25252012.13.33.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-AlMBWPOLEj4/ThxLEKs9_OI/AAAAAAAABCE/C_VBB110q7U/s400/2011-07-11%25252012.13.33.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-HGq3yhOjiZ4/ThxLFaLvOyI/AAAAAAAABCI/cdKhvQHvRqQ/2011-07-11%25252012.13.18.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-HGq3yhOjiZ4/ThxLFaLvOyI/AAAAAAAABCI/cdKhvQHvRqQ/s400/2011-07-11%25252012.13.18.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Nice hp pouch. Suits for your smartphone. Choose your own fabric people! Get it at www.tote-boutique.blogspot.com&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-2790863888608403051?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/2790863888608403051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=2790863888608403051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2790863888608403051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2790863888608403051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/07/hp-pouch.html' title='Hp pouch'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-AlMBWPOLEj4/ThxLEKs9_OI/AAAAAAAABCE/C_VBB110q7U/s72-c/2011-07-11%25252012.13.33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-6683631730296273519</id><published>2011-07-08T10:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T10:27:44.661+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Lena kami</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BPl9c8Mv3RI/ThZq7EBRK7I/AAAAAAAABCA/TSESZRQm4ko/s1600/sleep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 500px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626802347369900978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BPl9c8Mv3RI/ThZq7EBRK7I/AAAAAAAABCA/TSESZRQm4ko/s500/sleep.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam Azuar cakap Adam suka tidur bentuk H. Makan &lt;em&gt;space&lt;/em&gt; katil kami. Dia jadi &lt;em&gt;bridge&lt;/em&gt;, mummy dan papa dia jadi tiang. Saya tak suka Adam tidur di tengah. Adam selalu terkena tindihan tangan dan paha dari ibubapa tersayang. Terketuk kepala jika mummy dia bermimpi bertarung dengan penjahat. Maka, lena kami sering terganggu. Yang paling penting, saya terasa seperti kurang kasih sayang suami kalau dia menyelit di tengah. Kah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam, kenapa tak suka tidur katil sendiri?&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/4439943370926735097-6683631730296273519?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/6683631730296273519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=6683631730296273519&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6683631730296273519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6683631730296273519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/07/lena-kami.html' title='Lena kami'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BPl9c8Mv3RI/ThZq7EBRK7I/AAAAAAAABCA/TSESZRQm4ko/s72-c/sleep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-6422716088581691877</id><published>2011-07-06T19:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T19:11:38.344+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ph.D'/><title type='text'>Preparation</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-jakEWPo6v48/ThRC4XfSF4I/AAAAAAAABB4/KtFNDFbvVHA/2011-07-06%25252013.07.26.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-jakEWPo6v48/ThRC4XfSF4I/AAAAAAAABB4/KtFNDFbvVHA/s400/2011-07-06%25252013.07.26.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Can u afford more? &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Memang STRESS.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-6422716088581691877?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/6422716088581691877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=6422716088581691877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6422716088581691877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6422716088581691877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/07/preparation.html' title='Preparation'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-jakEWPo6v48/ThRC4XfSF4I/AAAAAAAABB4/KtFNDFbvVHA/s72-c/2011-07-06%25252013.07.26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-6246178435755020134</id><published>2011-07-05T11:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T12:06:49.058+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phd'/><title type='text'>Comprehensive Exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-wG0bfdmoPKQ/ThKLWPGqZ5I/AAAAAAAABB0/FX-whZdFqGg/2011-07-05%25252011.48.41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-wG0bfdmoPKQ/ThKLWPGqZ5I/AAAAAAAABB0/FX-whZdFqGg/s400/2011-07-05%25252011.48.41.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Arggh dah takut. Thesis dah submit to examiners. Harap apa yang dikarang betul lah. Wish me luck on 14 July. Kalau kena re-sit lagi, kita menangis tak berlagu. Kalau pass, macam biasa, shopping retail therapy :-P &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both; FONT-SIZE: xx-small" align="justify"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-6246178435755020134?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/6246178435755020134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=6246178435755020134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6246178435755020134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6246178435755020134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/07/comprehensive-exam.html' title='Comprehensive Exam'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-wG0bfdmoPKQ/ThKLWPGqZ5I/AAAAAAAABB0/FX-whZdFqGg/s72-c/2011-07-05%25252011.48.41.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-258757617827684314</id><published>2011-07-03T07:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T07:15:09.394+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-YiC9HAc2HtI/Tg-meh37r3I/AAAAAAAABBw/HVdyIVc4aJ0/2011-07-02%25252021.14.42.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-YiC9HAc2HtI/Tg-meh37r3I/AAAAAAAABBw/HVdyIVc4aJ0/s400/2011-07-02%25252021.14.42.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Good boy.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-258757617827684314?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/258757617827684314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=258757617827684314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/258757617827684314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/258757617827684314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/07/weekend.html' title='weekend'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-YiC9HAc2HtI/Tg-meh37r3I/AAAAAAAABBw/HVdyIVc4aJ0/s72-c/2011-07-02%25252021.14.42.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-8819313952810132119</id><published>2011-06-20T14:33:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T14:47:01.440+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Early education for babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When is the suitable time for early education for babies?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Being a mother, of course kita selalu risau tentang perkembangan dan pencapaian anak masing-masing. Seriously saya jenis negative thinks &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;even in my studies&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Dulu selalu cakap kat Azuar, "Macamana kalau Adam 1 year, dia still dont have any teeth yet and tak boleh berjalan lagi?". Rasanya at that time, Adam was 6 months lah. Risau kan. But, Alhamdulillah, his teeths grow at 10 months and he walks steadily at 11 months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now, he is my 13 months baby. Dia boleh lah faham apa kita cakap sikit-sikit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Papa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mama - Mummy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aaaadaammm - Adam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nanak - Nak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ball&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;em&gt;all round shaped are considered as a ball.&lt;br /&gt;Bird&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tar - Car&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No no no - No&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nose&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ayiyie - Untie Lily&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nenenek - Nenek&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anana - Banana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Humming the melody of Twinkle-twinkle little star.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Twinkle twinkle little star - tar tar tar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How I wonder what you are - howwa na na na na&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Up above the world so high - na na na na&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like a diamond in the sky - in de taiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tapi saya selalu risau sebab minat dia bukan pegang buku. Asyik dengan ball dia aje. He knows when I said, "Kick the ball". "Adam, where's your ball?". "Tu tu tuuuuuuuuuu", pointed at his ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He cant count 1 to 5. But if I said, ONE, he replied TWO Two twooooo... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*panjang nadanya&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Not interested with ABC. A for Apple. A for Apple. He silence. I hope he is learning inside. Risaunya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I rasa I should teach him slowly. Mula-mula I start with his body parts. &lt;em&gt;Nose&lt;/em&gt;. Alhamdulillah. He respond and point it to me. Nose nose noseeeeeee.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Baby grows just too fast sampai tak boleh nak cope sometimes lah. Their brains like sponge kan? Tapi I selalu terpikir about the basic thing for education. Siang pegang buku mak, malam pegang buku anak. Phewww...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-8819313952810132119?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/8819313952810132119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=8819313952810132119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/8819313952810132119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/8819313952810132119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/06/early-education-for-babies.html' title='Early education for babies'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-4004828144622898095</id><published>2011-06-15T13:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T14:42:14.929+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ph.D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>My Ph.D journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lunch hour&lt;/em&gt;, tak ada &lt;em&gt;food&lt;/em&gt;, memang sadis. Maklumlah &lt;em&gt;office&lt;/em&gt; tak ada cafe atau kedai. Jadi kita menceceh di sini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Usia-usia saya, ramai pakat dok tanya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Bila nak habis belajar?", "Bila habis?".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kalau makcik-makcik kepoh tanya lagi sedih. Ibarat macam saya belajar &lt;em&gt;repeat&lt;/em&gt; SPM yang tak pernah lulus. Nak cakap lebih-lebih, bukannya mereka paham, nanti macam meninggi diri pula. Jadi saya sengih meleret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tapi bila kawan-kawan tanya, segan pun ada. Sebab tak tahu nak &lt;em&gt;eloborate&lt;/em&gt; macamana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kenapa saya &lt;em&gt;further&lt;/em&gt; Ph.d? Saya ada alasan sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dulu, masa &lt;em&gt;first year Degree&lt;/em&gt;, ada seorang kakak Master selalu datang tumpang bilik saya. Saya cakap pada kakak tu, Ma tak mungkin sambung sampai Master. Tapi Allah tahu segala-galanya, dia tentukan itu ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dan sekarang, saya &lt;em&gt;stuck&lt;/em&gt; smpai Ph.D. Saya pun tak sangka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya tidak tahu kemampuan diri saya, sehingga saya mencuba. Tapi saya tahu saya tekun dalam satu-satu perkara. Zaman SPM dan Matriks, memang hancur. UPSR dan PMR, Alhamdulillah &lt;em&gt;straight &lt;/em&gt;A's, tapi SPM 4 biji sahaja. Masa SPM, saya belajar subjek yang saya minat SAHAJA, yang lain &lt;em&gt;goodbye&lt;/em&gt;. Matriks sibuk cinta pertama yang dah &lt;em&gt;gone&lt;/em&gt; tu. Pastu terus terlelong ke UNIMAS, seberang lautan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Masa &lt;em&gt;Degree&lt;/em&gt;, ada juga motivasi nak mengubah diri. Bercinta juga dengan Azuar tapi study kena &lt;em&gt;steady&lt;/em&gt;. Alhamdulillah. Masa Master, &lt;em&gt;serious&lt;/em&gt; ayah yang suruh. Ingat tak boleh buat. Alhamdulillah result siap fl&lt;em&gt;ying colors&lt;/em&gt; dan ada sekali dapat 4flat. Masa ni kawan-kawan lain baru membina kerjaya, sibuk kumpul duit nak membeli aset. Jadi perasaan tu tiada apa-apa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Masa Ph.D, tiba-tiba macam terdetik. Allah nak permudahkan, dapat pula tawaran biasiswa. Walaupun tak seberapa, saya kira itu peluang untuk saya belajar lebih tinggi secara percuma. Alasan sampingan adalah, saya mahu terus bekerja dengan gaji yang besar. Mahu membeli itu ini mengikut kemahuan. Mahu kepuasan diri. Menarik bukan? Tapi perjalanan tak semudah di sangka. Bila Dia tetapkan mudah di sini ada cabarannya di sana. Bila mahu yang besar, ada rintangannya, ada onaknya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Idea, Teori, Analisis, Rujukan, Artikel, Jurnal, semua berkecamuk. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Independent Research&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Bidang ini bidang membaca, bidang menganalisis, bidang merujuk teori yang lama mengolah menjadi yang baru. Mengolah menjadi rujukan kepada generasi mendatang. Idea mesti bernas, kalau tidak pasti dihentam dengan professor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Waktu ini memang stress. Kadang-kadang &lt;em&gt;down&lt;/em&gt;. Tempoh ini, kawan-kawan dah ada aset, tersenyum bersyukur. Tapi saya? membaca menganalisis jurnal yang tak berkesudahan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bagi saya anak bukan penghalang. Anak adalah penghibur. Pandang senyuman Adam bangun tidur, buat saya lupa masalah persamaan teori yang saya cipta masih di jalan buntu. Anak adalah rezeki. Rezeki alam perkahwinan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Semoga semuanya berjalan dengan lancar dengan berkat doa Azuar dan ibubapa. Hujung bulan ini adalah tarikh untuk saya membentang &lt;em&gt;thesis&lt;/em&gt; saya. Kalau lulus, Alhamdulillah. &lt;em&gt;Another half way to complete my Ph.d&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ODi0D7R2DB0/TfhTLJIzqcI/AAAAAAAABBk/DlRjnDEnZJ4/s1600/bonnet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 482px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618331986041219522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ODi0D7R2DB0/TfhTLJIzqcI/AAAAAAAABBk/DlRjnDEnZJ4/s700/bonnet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gambar perasan memakai &lt;em&gt;bonnet&lt;/em&gt; sebagao motivasi diri.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bila rasa &lt;em&gt;down&lt;/em&gt;, kena ingat Prof cakap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Remember you would not have come this far if your work was not passable or interesting".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-4004828144622898095?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/4004828144622898095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=4004828144622898095&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4004828144622898095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4004828144622898095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-phd-journey.html' title='My Ph.D journey'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ODi0D7R2DB0/TfhTLJIzqcI/AAAAAAAABBk/DlRjnDEnZJ4/s72-c/bonnet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-3892772206319532672</id><published>2011-06-14T15:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T15:56:51.930+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ph.D'/><title type='text'>Graduate student</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;3 &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;horror stories&lt;/span&gt; by graduate students&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Research project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Supervisor/co-supervisor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;External/ internal examiners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fy4i5e59PV0/TfcT8kuuteI/AAAAAAAABBc/D4JQEw88U4U/s1600/StudentBrainStructure.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 331px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617980991540737506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fy4i5e59PV0/TfcT8kuuteI/AAAAAAAABBc/D4JQEw88U4U/s700/StudentBrainStructure.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-3892772206319532672?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/3892772206319532672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=3892772206319532672&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/3892772206319532672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/3892772206319532672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/06/graduate-student.html' title='Graduate student'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fy4i5e59PV0/TfcT8kuuteI/AAAAAAAABBc/D4JQEw88U4U/s72-c/StudentBrainStructure.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-1570456979642242229</id><published>2011-06-08T13:26:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T14:19:56.156+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='product review'/><title type='text'>Warehouse sale Corelle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last week, saya memang tak sabar sangat nak tunggu Friday. Awal minggu dah meroyan. Sebab benda &lt;a href="http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/06/friday-please-come.html"&gt;alah&lt;/a&gt; ini. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pagi buta, dah gegar jejaka jangan bagi tidur lepas Subuh. Sebab wife dia macam meroyan, Azuar ambil emergency leave gitu. Selamat meeting hari tu. Katanya mak sedara meninggal. Eh memang betul apa.... Lepas agenda tersebut, terus pecut balik kampung.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Warehouse sale Corelle, Corningware, Pyrex and Vision ni, normally buat setahun sekali aje. End of May or early June. Biasa located at Atria, Damansara. Semangat punya pasal, pukul 9pagi dah pacak kat sana. Azuar biasalah ngomel, dia cakap tak paham tak paham tak paham. Entrace mall buka 10am. So para makciks dan bersusun depan entrance termasuklah saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Semangat hari tu, semua orang pakat dok berlari. Mana tak berlari, kalau benda semua cantik but in limited stock. Nak &lt;em&gt;elegance&lt;/em&gt; punya pasal kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Jadi hari tu, saya dah set in mind nak bawa cash and habiskan cukup-cukup je. Jadi tak adalah tersasar kan. Bila masuk dalam area tuh, dah start dah meroyan. Itu ini semua nak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yaisWwBgy-g/Te8OJu21wxI/AAAAAAAABAY/HglXgovXQTE/s1600/DSC01529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615722820713956114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yaisWwBgy-g/Te8OJu21wxI/AAAAAAAABAY/HglXgovXQTE/s400/DSC01529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Apa? Pyrex bowl Rm6? discount lagi jadi Rm4? Terus sumbat banyak-banyak letak dalam troli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N_uiUJabyrQ/Te8OrAhKVsI/AAAAAAAABAg/WYTBLb_Sgc4/s1600/DSC01530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615723392390551234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N_uiUJabyrQ/Te8OrAhKVsI/AAAAAAAABAg/WYTBLb_Sgc4/s400/DSC01530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pyrex bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CTODZvk6xZs/Te8PV_Nh0dI/AAAAAAAABAw/Or7cws_x6Ys/s1600/DSC01532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615724130774143442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CTODZvk6xZs/Te8PV_Nh0dI/AAAAAAAABAw/Or7cws_x6Ys/s400/DSC01532.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jangan risau. Original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yfdPVGEerCM/Te8QQPFh0YI/AAAAAAAABBA/LPe8GdeveUc/s1600/DSC01534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615725131467968898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yfdPVGEerCM/Te8QQPFh0YI/AAAAAAAABBA/LPe8GdeveUc/s400/DSC01534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apa RM35 sekeping? sumbat lagi dalam troli. Kalau retail price rasanya dalam RM60+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n2d0Qz_WI6Y/Te8QupvG5pI/AAAAAAAABBI/-CJfLh_t08k/s1600/DSC01535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615725654017762962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n2d0Qz_WI6Y/Te8QupvG5pI/AAAAAAAABBI/-CJfLh_t08k/s400/DSC01535.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ini paling worth buying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PrGOss6xi1s/Te8RZHZdT3I/AAAAAAAABBU/gkdTO7WlWDM/s1600/DSC01536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615726383534526322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PrGOss6xi1s/Te8RZHZdT3I/AAAAAAAABBU/gkdTO7WlWDM/s700/DSC01536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;RM 279 sahaja. Retail price dalam RM400+ kot. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On the way balik, terus karaoke dalam kereta. Sebenarnya ikut hati binasa kan, sebab dok terkenang-kenang kenapa tak beli lebih lagi. Azuar cakap next year make sure kena pergi lagi. Dia tambah lagi, dak tok sah nak pergi shop kat Langkawi. Setahun sekali tunggu warehouse sale je T____T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tapi ada tips nak pergi warehouse sale ni ya puan-puan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1) Breakfast siap-siap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2) Datang awal, by 10am parking full oleh para housewives, they shop like there's no tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3) Bawa cash. Queue tunggu kad kredit, azab ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4) Bring your friends, husband and many more. Barang-barang ni berat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5)Bila bershopping, jangan byk sangat berpikir, nak ambil, nak ambil, kalau lambat - gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tema hari tersebut ialah, BIAR MENYESAL MEMBELI, JANGAN MENYESAL TAK MEMBELI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-1570456979642242229?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/1570456979642242229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=1570456979642242229&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1570456979642242229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1570456979642242229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/06/warehouse-sale-corelle.html' title='Warehouse sale Corelle'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yaisWwBgy-g/Te8OJu21wxI/AAAAAAAABAY/HglXgovXQTE/s72-c/DSC01529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-8005335679124420825</id><published>2011-06-02T16:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T16:58:10.660+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my other half'/><title type='text'>Alam perkahwinan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Perkahwinan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Best kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Orang tua cakap 5tahun awal perkahwinan adalah waktu perkenalan. Luar dan dalam. Dan biasanya waktu diisi kebanyakannya dengan waktu berkomunikasi. Kalau saya, biasalah ada &lt;em&gt;argument&lt;/em&gt; itu ini. Kenapa towel tak jemur? Kenapa stokin kat sini? Kenapa dan kenapa? Dekat 2 tahun kahwin, baru sedar Azuar pantang berbahasa saya-awak dengan dia. Jadi sepanjang masa, Sayang - Abang. Tapi bila kita naik angin, lelaki biasa tak &lt;em&gt;concern&lt;/em&gt; atau buat-buat tak paham, jadi intonasi atau bahasa saya-awak lagi mudah kan - nak cakap, Abang, Syg tengah marah ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tapi bila nak marah, kenal lah selalu ingat &lt;em&gt;part-part&lt;/em&gt; manis. Kena &lt;em&gt;set&lt;/em&gt; di otak dan minda, Allah anugerahkan dia, suami untuk kita melayari bahtera perkahwinan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Perkahwinan adalah perkongsian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dan saya tengah &lt;em&gt;deal&lt;/em&gt; dengan &lt;em&gt;issue&lt;/em&gt; ini. Sebab saya memang bangsa susah nak berkongsi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Perkahwinan adalah perjudian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ada orang cakap macam tu. Tapi bagi saya, kalau dah jumpa pasangan yang serasi dah masing-masing pandai mengikut rentak. InsyaAllah berjaya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Semua orang ada kekurangan diri masing-masing. Tapi yang penting, bagaimana diri kita mengawal dan hadapi kekurangan diri pasangan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Isteri memang suka berleter dan menceceh di rumah. Semua serba tak kena. Walhal apabila berhadapan dengan adik beradik atau kawan sendiri, perangai sendiri adalah sebaliknya. Suami adalah orang terdekat. Orang yang dianggap memahami kehendak hati. Dijanji hidup bersama ke akhir hayat.Maka, luahan perasaan seharian ditala pada suami. Berleter adalah bentuk luahan perasaan juga. Kadang-kadang suami tersalah tafsir. Dengar je bang, nanti penat berleter, confirm diam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya juga masih baru. 2 tahun berkahwin. Masih kekurangan di situ di sini. Tapi, Alhamdulillah. Azuar masih &lt;em&gt;supportive&lt;/em&gt; dan &lt;em&gt;sporting&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vkhjlGGRtQQ/TedQA2hsvgI/AAAAAAAABAM/ScI_uJE0Fhc/s1600/250102_1691014681572_1423912932_31352820_2887622_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 368px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613543436107693570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vkhjlGGRtQQ/TedQA2hsvgI/AAAAAAAABAM/ScI_uJE0Fhc/s700/250102_1691014681572_1423912932_31352820_2887622_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-8005335679124420825?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/8005335679124420825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=8005335679124420825&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/8005335679124420825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/8005335679124420825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/06/alam-perkahwinan.html' title='Alam perkahwinan'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vkhjlGGRtQQ/TedQA2hsvgI/AAAAAAAABAM/ScI_uJE0Fhc/s72-c/250102_1691014681572_1423912932_31352820_2887622_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-5257322686909498192</id><published>2011-06-02T12:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T12:15:22.814+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Friday please come.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Abang,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously I cant wait. No more excuses eh. Esok jadi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFtB9HebwPk/TecN2uVsVUI/AAAAAAAABAE/EZ-pa7CAdjE/s1600/20110603-Corelle-Warehouse-Sale3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 485px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613470694343726402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFtB9HebwPk/TecN2uVsVUI/AAAAAAAABAE/EZ-pa7CAdjE/s700/20110603-Corelle-Warehouse-Sale3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hujung bulan kita sengih sama-sama eh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-5257322686909498192?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/5257322686909498192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=5257322686909498192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/5257322686909498192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/5257322686909498192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/06/friday-please-come.html' title='Friday please come.'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFtB9HebwPk/TecN2uVsVUI/AAAAAAAABAE/EZ-pa7CAdjE/s72-c/20110603-Corelle-Warehouse-Sale3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-228071081538106741</id><published>2011-05-27T09:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T11:08:57.296+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Hai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ynr33qvxF4g/Td8CIxutCzI/AAAAAAAAA98/emMPlvT-8XM/s1600/DSC_6600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 850px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 668px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611206010538363698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ynr33qvxF4g/Td8CIxutCzI/AAAAAAAAA98/emMPlvT-8XM/s700/DSC_6600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After a long silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-228071081538106741?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/228071081538106741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=228071081538106741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/228071081538106741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/228071081538106741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/05/hai.html' title='Hai'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ynr33qvxF4g/Td8CIxutCzI/AAAAAAAAA98/emMPlvT-8XM/s72-c/DSC_6600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-6530432357297925471</id><published>2011-05-26T17:04:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T12:47:06.922+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Adam is ONE.</title><content type='html'>Hi Sayang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now you are 1 year old Mummy's lil boy. Cepat kan? After 5-6 times hard pushes, you came out to see the world. 31st May 2010, 5.02a.m. This is where your journey begins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N9jI_DQ3_PU/TeMeNXe8c3I/AAAAAAAAA_s/EtoF732OayU/s1600/IMG_0256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612362775624708978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N9jI_DQ3_PU/TeMeNXe8c3I/AAAAAAAAA_s/EtoF732OayU/s600/IMG_0256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M2NRnJsqKlk/Td4ZaTrSn0I/AAAAAAAAA9s/V2SR60425jI/s1600/P1040414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610950125499359042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M2NRnJsqKlk/Td4ZaTrSn0I/AAAAAAAAA9s/V2SR60425jI/s400/P1040414.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See, dah penuh space in my womb. I still carry you and sit the final exams. Phewww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610951806245356562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XQZlq0DaqJU/Td4a8I8XRBI/AAAAAAAAA90/4Cnswlopnyc/s400/31496_1463081785092_1474912459_31168428_3873049_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1st day. Mummy still wears the hospital tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DocP1m4DW28/TeMMmmmBDiI/AAAAAAAAA-E/yxOkw1X3H90/s1600/adam%2B1week.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 500px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612343417968332322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DocP1m4DW28/TeMMmmmBDiI/AAAAAAAAA-E/yxOkw1X3H90/s500/adam%2B1week.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tiny baby is 1 week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A3-yfz0j9XY/TeMNbxCfh8I/AAAAAAAAA-M/TWCjLPb-QuM/s1600/adam%2B1%2Bmonth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612344331305191362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A3-yfz0j9XY/TeMNbxCfh8I/AAAAAAAAA-M/TWCjLPb-QuM/s450/adam%2B1%2Bmonth.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby swims in the sink at 1 month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bhH7XYVBaTM/TeMOFvGoplI/AAAAAAAAA-U/wb_q7JSRaPU/s1600/2months.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612345052340201042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bhH7XYVBaTM/TeMOFvGoplI/AAAAAAAAA-U/wb_q7JSRaPU/s400/2months.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A beauty morning starts when he was 2 months. Dah pandai gelak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--YnCIserzfk/TeMPD12_6LI/AAAAAAAAA-c/mJNYXBi0w6g/s1600/3months.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612346119305554098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--YnCIserzfk/TeMPD12_6LI/AAAAAAAAA-c/mJNYXBi0w6g/s400/3months.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rolled over his body at nearly 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ReDAHhqDjew/TeMPviSWXWI/AAAAAAAAA-k/G0e-LQco30E/s1600/4mnths.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 367px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612346869965806946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ReDAHhqDjew/TeMPviSWXWI/AAAAAAAAA-k/G0e-LQco30E/s500/4mnths.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abused by Kak Sara and Kak Nisa at 4 months. Pity little sweetie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612348934296909090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hzgac-xTHuE/TeMRnshPNSI/AAAAAAAAA-s/d36XaN6YlBU/s500/DSC00632.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;At 5 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1yst4dGzufc/TeMgs1in1-I/AAAAAAAAA_8/Q5LI0w3JuDs/s1600/DSC02452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 368px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 500px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612365515292399586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1yst4dGzufc/TeMgs1in1-I/AAAAAAAAA_8/Q5LI0w3JuDs/s700/DSC02452.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;6 months darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612351644429271698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MlVXm67i4nE/TeMUFcjJQpI/AAAAAAAAA-8/C5KBrdvYNp4/s700/65728_479674044935_668239935_5544686_265955_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;At 7 months, merayap merata. Because of you, we get another proper tv cabinet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 500px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612353192379890674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r4reA9WZTkU/TeMVfjHVO_I/AAAAAAAAA_E/Q4uUuh_TeFU/s600/DSC00195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;By the way, I am helping Mummy with the mess. 8 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612356423471374674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s-nU6-9fXfE/TeMYbn3koVI/AAAAAAAAA_M/AQlmEaunJHM/s500/DSC00871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He is addicted to this "thingy" machine at 9 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hZi_YfL10NI/TeMZWBVsxTI/AAAAAAAAA_U/7Rk7bOJxPGQ/s1600/217334_10150165291054936_668239935_6499347_6635799_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612357426741036338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hZi_YfL10NI/TeMZWBVsxTI/AAAAAAAAA_U/7Rk7bOJxPGQ/s700/217334_10150165291054936_668239935_6499347_6635799_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No longer to sit properly in baby high chair at 10 months. Siap boleh escape from the seat belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Mh7HqX2Lws/TeMbJth6gFI/AAAAAAAAA_c/Xa-nEciWDw8/s1600/DSC01279.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa's little friend for swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xGq3iO7PGKY/TeMf72qCWjI/AAAAAAAAA_0/1_h0IVgBF14/s1600/DSC01279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612364673778342450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xGq3iO7PGKY/TeMf72qCWjI/AAAAAAAAA_0/1_h0IVgBF14/s700/DSC01279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 500px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612360279115137538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rRub0mW883o/TeMb8DQrggI/AAAAAAAAA_k/j1X28lwf79s/s700/1year.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Alhamdulillah. Almost 1 year, with new hair cut.&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/4439943370926735097-6530432357297925471?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/6530432357297925471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=6530432357297925471&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6530432357297925471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6530432357297925471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/05/adam-is-one.html' title='Adam is ONE.'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N9jI_DQ3_PU/TeMeNXe8c3I/AAAAAAAAA_s/EtoF732OayU/s72-c/IMG_0256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-1653454095367819560</id><published>2011-05-11T14:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T14:48:58.122+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>His artwork maybe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxtQ-eI-6Hc/TcowhT9OYII/AAAAAAAAA9k/fW8E1X64qeo/s1600/DSC01224n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605346035066888322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxtQ-eI-6Hc/TcowhT9OYII/AAAAAAAAA9k/fW8E1X64qeo/s400/DSC01224n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vq5ThUssl-k/TcowUwAKXlI/AAAAAAAAA9c/H0WHnpiD-kc/s1600/DSC01223n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605345819257101906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vq5ThUssl-k/TcowUwAKXlI/AAAAAAAAA9c/H0WHnpiD-kc/s400/DSC01223n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is one of our last weekend activities. Macam I, before weekend datang, dah siap-siap plan apa nak buat. Mostly shopping shopping. Boring juga. Sometimes gardening. Sometimes bring Adam for swimming. Tapi yang ini lain sikit punya aktiviti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How does it looks? Mujur Azuar punya artwork ni, color tak bertampuk-tampuk. But of course, I yang bising kat belakang suruh cat betul-betul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How's your weekend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-1653454095367819560?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/1653454095367819560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=1653454095367819560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1653454095367819560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1653454095367819560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/05/his-artwork-maybe.html' title='His artwork maybe.'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxtQ-eI-6Hc/TcowhT9OYII/AAAAAAAAA9k/fW8E1X64qeo/s72-c/DSC01224n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-6423839669113462167</id><published>2011-05-09T11:10:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T12:16:43.117+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>First time it comes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Semua orang sibuk celebrate Mother's Day. I teringat juga mak kat rumah dan ma juga. So, pagi-pagi siap dah call and wish to both of them. Suara cucu mesti ada, dok menjerit-jerit kat belakang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Tapi yang penting, this is my first time celebrates for Mother's day. Waaa perasaan dia up lagi dari birthday sendiri. Tapi pagi buta, I lah juga dok ketung ketang kat dapur. Ketung ketang pun siap juga spagheti and pengat durian. Kalau tak buat, siapa lagi nak buat kan. Azuar dah siapkan Adam, so Mummy buat lah keje lain. Azuar suruh siap cepat-cepat pagi tuh. Katanya nak bawa somewhere.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604552712862463426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kokWWxteX1U/Tcde_4cedcI/AAAAAAAAA7c/6Z1P-JIP8p0/s400/DSC01137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hotel Pan pacific, KLIA. Lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Rupanya pakcik tu dah siap booking, table siap tepi food lagi. Azuar on that day, tak habis-habis dok ulang, "Orang yang dirai Mummy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wuhVTfRgpGw/Tcdgqj2R-LI/AAAAAAAAA7k/RgFELkovqCQ/s1600/DSC01139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604554545579554994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wuhVTfRgpGw/Tcdgqj2R-LI/AAAAAAAAA7k/RgFELkovqCQ/s400/DSC01139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ada Adam memang lah payah. Insiden air tumpah dah banyak berlaku kat restoran. Tapi Azuar cakap, kalau tak bawa Adam, dia tak jadi Mother's Day, dia jadi Hari Kekasih. Eh, gitu plak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kmjov2rHlsI/Tcdh9zsxKTI/AAAAAAAAA78/rJptqEMCzQQ/s1600/DSC01152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604555975763765554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kmjov2rHlsI/Tcdh9zsxKTI/AAAAAAAAA78/rJptqEMCzQQ/s400/DSC01152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kppiQamJmRk/Tcdh9t4lFAI/AAAAAAAAA70/eZSOQlJDuSc/s1600/DSC01151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604555974202692610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kppiQamJmRk/Tcdh9t4lFAI/AAAAAAAAA70/eZSOQlJDuSc/s400/DSC01151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Su2kkd4j9wI/Tcdh9d0dD5I/AAAAAAAAA7s/29LxXBJmJKY/s1600/DSC01141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604555969890422674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Su2kkd4j9wI/Tcdh9d0dD5I/AAAAAAAAA7s/29LxXBJmJKY/s400/DSC01141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First time makan lobster. Kesian kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IyW_Gb-DR88/TcdiwJs2j7I/AAAAAAAAA8U/2oxrdh_Z3OQ/s1600/DSC01162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604556840663158706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IyW_Gb-DR88/TcdiwJs2j7I/AAAAAAAAA8U/2oxrdh_Z3OQ/s400/DSC01162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TDGtzWmOElo/Tcdiv_kk_eI/AAAAAAAAA8M/RE347i75hk8/s1600/DSC01147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604556837944098274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TDGtzWmOElo/Tcdiv_kk_eI/AAAAAAAAA8M/RE347i75hk8/s400/DSC01147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tx3x_IwkrxU/TcdivsqxBFI/AAAAAAAAA8E/SEyysBTi2uw/s1600/DSC01143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604556832869778514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tx3x_IwkrxU/TcdivsqxBFI/AAAAAAAAA8E/SEyysBTi2uw/s400/DSC01143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yang dirai lah sangat kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XpgQQubaPBo/TcdlpGxgyEI/AAAAAAAAA8k/DRbGNxPPWio/s1600/DSC01169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604560018153195586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XpgQQubaPBo/TcdlpGxgyEI/AAAAAAAAA8k/DRbGNxPPWio/s400/DSC01169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jri2t_S-HT0/Tcdlo6CBaLI/AAAAAAAAA8c/d0O12cH1Hzk/s1600/DSC01166u.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604560014732781746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jri2t_S-HT0/Tcdlo6CBaLI/AAAAAAAAA8c/d0O12cH1Hzk/s400/DSC01166u.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Adam dah nak bertatih pun. Cepat je masa berlalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iaf3e5kjon0/TcdnNcLP2NI/AAAAAAAAA8s/kIjoV0wSYIk/s1600/DSC01183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604561741885200594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iaf3e5kjon0/TcdnNcLP2NI/AAAAAAAAA8s/kIjoV0wSYIk/s400/DSC01183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bos dengan anak dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JRdHI8bgn88/TcdnuRm_R4I/AAAAAAAAA80/KTGzV6sOj4Y/s1600/DSC01192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604562305984448386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JRdHI8bgn88/TcdnuRm_R4I/AAAAAAAAA80/KTGzV6sOj4Y/s400/DSC01192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dah melantak penat-penat, Azuar ajak round KLIA. Alang-alang nak tunjuk plane kat Adam kat Anjung Tinjau. Sekali anak tidur pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b_FrFs-XWIU/Tcdo6ReynbI/AAAAAAAAA9E/s_02Z_8hy20/s1600/DSC01201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604563611620122034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b_FrFs-XWIU/Tcdo6ReynbI/AAAAAAAAA9E/s_02Z_8hy20/s400/DSC01201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jadi kita dating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UkQtnsYxggU/Tcdo6BXdECI/AAAAAAAAA88/BvSU1c_suE0/s1600/DSC01202h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604563607294382114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UkQtnsYxggU/Tcdo6BXdECI/AAAAAAAAA88/BvSU1c_suE0/s400/DSC01202h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4zYvkcPz63A/TcdpaTsK7JI/AAAAAAAAA9U/XJ9zR5db-q4/s1600/DSC01210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604564161968925842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4zYvkcPz63A/TcdpaTsK7JI/AAAAAAAAA9U/XJ9zR5db-q4/s400/DSC01210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U7ZPBQUHPXs/TcdpaAY9CfI/AAAAAAAAA9M/leyGyyHHHRU/s1600/DSC01178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604564156788050418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U7ZPBQUHPXs/TcdpaAY9CfI/AAAAAAAAA9M/leyGyyHHHRU/s400/DSC01178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Over kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P/s: I know you read this, thanks Papa.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-6423839669113462167?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/6423839669113462167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=6423839669113462167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6423839669113462167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6423839669113462167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/05/first-time-it-comes.html' title='First time it comes.'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kokWWxteX1U/Tcde_4cedcI/AAAAAAAAA7c/6Z1P-JIP8p0/s72-c/DSC01137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-667382253246712666</id><published>2011-05-05T12:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T12:22:11.079+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for fun'/><title type='text'>The sisters XOXO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uwghU2_wXT4/TcIlaRGxQpI/AAAAAAAAA7U/vu0S_2o35wg/s1600/DSC_1091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603082019600941714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uwghU2_wXT4/TcIlaRGxQpI/AAAAAAAAA7U/vu0S_2o35wg/s400/DSC_1091.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qx0Wds4MBbM/TcIlaGZ4TAI/AAAAAAAAA7M/pUivMHoiHKg/s1600/DSC_1090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603082016728304642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qx0Wds4MBbM/TcIlaGZ4TAI/AAAAAAAAA7M/pUivMHoiHKg/s400/DSC_1090.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QxuYNpeWT9M/TcIlZ0SOziI/AAAAAAAAA7E/lw64lcJQTXw/s1600/DSC_1089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603082011864387106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QxuYNpeWT9M/TcIlZ0SOziI/AAAAAAAAA7E/lw64lcJQTXw/s400/DSC_1089.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It comes and go. We are growing just too fast. Too fast. Too fast. &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/4439943370926735097-667382253246712666?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/667382253246712666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=667382253246712666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/667382253246712666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/667382253246712666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/05/sisters-xoxo.html' title='The sisters XOXO.'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uwghU2_wXT4/TcIlaRGxQpI/AAAAAAAAA7U/vu0S_2o35wg/s72-c/DSC_1091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-2343168171711775240</id><published>2011-04-20T10:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T10:46:56.951+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ph.D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Stress can be so irritating.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3L5Wf1K_1IE/Ta5HReBBFpI/AAAAAAAAA68/o0_sO249Gm4/s1600/stress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597489752308782738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3L5Wf1K_1IE/Ta5HReBBFpI/AAAAAAAAA68/o0_sO249Gm4/s400/stress.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Minggu ini memang stress. Stress bukan banyak kerja tapi tak ada kerja langsung. Takkan nak melepak depan tv kat rumah. Bersalah ok. Dah lah saya ni orang bayar belajar kan. Hari-hari pun bayar. Jadi rasa ralat tu ada. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya submit dah 2minggu thesis untuk para supervisors check. Tapi dorang asyik cakap tak sempat. Boleh macam tuh? So saya nak buat apa sekarang ni? Tak kan nak datang sapu ofis kot. Saya dah tak sabar nak buat correction. Pastu tak sabar nak kejar sit Phd comprehensive exam. Yang penting tak sabar nak habis study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hari ini nak buat apa? Baca journal lagi. Fuhhhhhhh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-2343168171711775240?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/2343168171711775240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=2343168171711775240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2343168171711775240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2343168171711775240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/04/stress-can-be-so-irritating.html' title='Stress can be so irritating.'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3L5Wf1K_1IE/Ta5HReBBFpI/AAAAAAAAA68/o0_sO249Gm4/s72-c/stress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-2180942271506167856</id><published>2011-04-19T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T11:11:19.573+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for fun'/><title type='text'>Rindu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1LvW-g07C_I/Taz85CWKojI/AAAAAAAAA60/mxZx7HInCEs/s1600/baby%2Badam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597126493727269426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1LvW-g07C_I/Taz85CWKojI/AAAAAAAAA60/mxZx7HInCEs/s400/baby%2Badam.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rindu Adam masa baby. Next month dah nak jadi &lt;strong&gt;toddler&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-2180942271506167856?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/2180942271506167856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=2180942271506167856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2180942271506167856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2180942271506167856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/04/rindu.html' title='Rindu'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1LvW-g07C_I/Taz85CWKojI/AAAAAAAAA60/mxZx7HInCEs/s72-c/baby%2Badam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-4450037446447804910</id><published>2011-04-15T12:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T12:34:49.273+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Darling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EBLy86Wug30/TafKouZ_-II/AAAAAAAAA6s/alyPvo5esX8/s1600/DSC00969-n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595663863031789698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EBLy86Wug30/TafKouZ_-II/AAAAAAAAA6s/alyPvo5esX8/s400/DSC00969-n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E9xojTiB31k/TafKhfuOTmI/AAAAAAAAA6k/m3H0M__5Axc/s1600/DSC00984-n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595663738830999138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E9xojTiB31k/TafKhfuOTmI/AAAAAAAAA6k/m3H0M__5Axc/s400/DSC00984-n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mummy love. Love. Love. Love.&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/4439943370926735097-4450037446447804910?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/4450037446447804910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=4450037446447804910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4450037446447804910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4450037446447804910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/04/darling.html' title='Darling'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EBLy86Wug30/TafKouZ_-II/AAAAAAAAA6s/alyPvo5esX8/s72-c/DSC00969-n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-1465831185681984043</id><published>2011-04-11T13:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T14:32:29.438+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my other half'/><title type='text'>Ramblings of last weekend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The marriage creates its up and down. Seriously. Different people with different stories too. Its up to you how to create it of your own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I baru je 2tahun into the marriage life. So far.. banyak lah benda kadang-kadang macam-macam hal nak tolerate dengan roomate. Hello...its different people, with different soul unites to be one. Susah kan?. Gelora hati muda saya ni lagi lah macam-macam. I think Azuar can handle it. But one different thing, I realize about myself, I tak boleh langsung share dengan orang. Awal2 kawin lagi lah.....laptop I Azuar guna, I melenting. Now dah ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tapi I rasa Azuar blur. Ke semua laki macam tuh?..Hahahaha ke dia tak perasan wife dia merajuk or dalam hati ni minta kena pujuk. Azuar ni punya peel, if I diam, dia suka tanya banyak kali, "kenapa sayang, kenapa sayang?" Abang tak kan stop tanya kalau sayang tak jawab". Hebat tak laki saya?. Siap berzikir tanya kenapa? kenapa? sepanjang dalam kereta. Abang, kalau masalah ofis, takkan dalam kereta nak terus bercerita kot. Tunggu lah dulu dinda balik bersiram, lega-lega, baru lah boleh bercerita doplopat jam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya pun dah patut sebenarnya berkongsi hobi. Saya tak paham kenapa hobi dia tengok bola. Bola. Bola. Bola. Siap set alarm tengok bola. Abang, boleh tengok bola, qiamulail dulu bang seround 2 round ke....... Kata minat Chelsea and Kelantan team tapi Arsenal nak tengok, Liverpool nak tengok, MU yang tiap2 hari dok mengumpat pun nak tengok. Haihhh tak paham. Maka saya tertendanglah tengok TV kecil dalam bilik sensorang. Laki saya tak tanya pun saya nak tengok citer apa T___T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tak nak lah cite pasal bola sebab pasti membangkitkan stress dan amarah yang melampau di dalam dada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok weekend lepas dok melepak je kat rumah. Jadi bibik. Cukup time kita masak, mop sana sini, vacum, gardening, lap furniture..Haih jadi mak ni tak rest kan? Sambil dok mengemop, dalam hati dok mengatur housechores mana lagi yang kena buat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tapi malam tu, Azuar bawa pergi PWTC, ada makan-makan politik free.. I makan je...janji kenyang. Undi adalah rahsia..hahahaha. Sebab ada Misya Omar, Nora dan Jayjay. Jadi pergi lah juga campur malas nak masak. Tapi sebelum dinner free, melencong juga pergi international shoe festival. Semua kasut cantik dan murah tapi...bukan taste saya. Itu namanya taste bergaya. Saya suka kasut yang comfortable atau wedge. Maka, hari itu terhasil gambar ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ubZWnjV2xCY/TaKfQM2bcnI/AAAAAAAAA6c/SKXmyahBNOA/s1600/jimmy%2Bchoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594208787823817330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ubZWnjV2xCY/TaKfQM2bcnI/AAAAAAAAA6c/SKXmyahBNOA/s400/jimmy%2Bchoo.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tak dapat beli kasut &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JIMMY CHOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, ambil gambar dengan designer pun jadilah. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;p/s: Ternampak Marsha Londoh dengan boipren nya. Apasal macam tergedik lah pulak kak? Excited jumpa boipren kot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-1465831185681984043?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/1465831185681984043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=1465831185681984043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1465831185681984043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1465831185681984043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/04/ramblings-of-last-weekend.html' title='Ramblings of last weekend.'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ubZWnjV2xCY/TaKfQM2bcnI/AAAAAAAAA6c/SKXmyahBNOA/s72-c/jimmy%2Bchoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-1414203910928855700</id><published>2011-04-06T10:31:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T10:59:58.503+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>Sila lah MAKAN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This week, saya sangat rileks and free. Chapter 1, 2 and 3 dah submit to committee members, so now just tunggu further correction probably on next week. Harap-haraplah my supervisors semua ingat nak baca. Saya kadang-kadang stress juga, nak arrange time nak jumpa kemain susah, committee members pula timbalan pengarah, timbalan dekan and ketua jabatan.........See...susah nak arrange time, ada je dorang busy. Tak apalah at least, saya dah submit and I need their comments and suggestions for my PhD comprehensive exam. Takut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya ada masalah krisis dalaman diri seriously. Saya macam sangat segan kalau nak contact suami2 orang &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(committee members),&lt;/span&gt; padahal nak cakap pasal thesis je. Rasa macam terkentut-kentut nak call tau. Susun ayat dulu semua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok enough. Enough. Enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kita tengok little Adam lah. I found out his growing teeth yesterday. Gum dia dah macam berduri and ada white color plak tu. Mummy sangat happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f2mETX20GrY/TZvSrqfja6I/AAAAAAAAA5s/gzoVxqVoEw4/s1600/DSC00946-n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592295009893444514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f2mETX20GrY/TZvSrqfja6I/AAAAAAAAA5s/gzoVxqVoEw4/s400/DSC00946-n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Adam ada peel. Dia tak suka makan porridge, ikut mood dia. Tapi kalau cerelac, memanjang tak dan nak telan, dah siap nganga yang lain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, kalau dia macam tu, saya selalu over-over macam badut sarkas. Nyanyi2, buat bunyi kapal terbang nak masuk mulut, nak bagi budak tu nganga.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g7ljLpSMwbI/TZvTg98JNOI/AAAAAAAAA50/uvo8h9R-ksg/s1600/DSC00942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592295925646701794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g7ljLpSMwbI/TZvTg98JNOI/AAAAAAAAA50/uvo8h9R-ksg/s400/DSC00942.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LdiEK7UvwiE/TZvTyqOJHFI/AAAAAAAAA58/d44KDuYpfRw/s1600/DSC00941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592296229591129170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LdiEK7UvwiE/TZvTyqOJHFI/AAAAAAAAA58/d44KDuYpfRw/s400/DSC00941.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pt_ry9gZxcs/TZvUEanvuQI/AAAAAAAAA6E/BXPGZIQIEQM/s1600/DSC00938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592296534641195266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pt_ry9gZxcs/TZvUEanvuQI/AAAAAAAAA6E/BXPGZIQIEQM/s400/DSC00938.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-skex-PDf_zg/TZvUUtGm6HI/AAAAAAAAA6M/INrE4IUPBQE/s1600/DSC00943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592296814480386162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-skex-PDf_zg/TZvUUtGm6HI/AAAAAAAAA6M/INrE4IUPBQE/s400/DSC00943.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lepas bersilat semua, dia pun kenyang. Sengih lah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Masa keluar last weekend tuh, Adam 3kali tukar baju dekat The Garden, sebab Adam asyik berak aje. Pastu suka main air dalam baby changing room. Papa dia biasalah, semangat siap beli baju lain lagi, nak suruh pakai baju baru.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Hari tu, round-round, jumpa kasut cenonet Adidas. Comels plak. Terus Azuar beli. Mak aih...kasut besar sejengkal tu pun dah macam harga kasut mak ko lah Adam T___T. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kiIkwIbo1IQ/TZvVohlf9lI/AAAAAAAAA6U/s6Y-2vcB4Tk/s1600/DSC00959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592298254497740370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kiIkwIbo1IQ/TZvVohlf9lI/AAAAAAAAA6U/s6Y-2vcB4Tk/s400/DSC00959.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Wah.. nampak tv kecil kat belakang tu. Tu namanya tv berjasa. Kalau dia rosak, saya susah hati. Kalau Azuar sibuuuuk sangat dengan Chelsea lah, dengan Gomo Kelate Gomo lah, tv tu lah peneman dalam bilik, tengok drama melayu sebelum membuta. Remote selalu tak jumpa, tapi saya rajin, main tekan dengan hujung kaki je..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;p/s: Saya dah nak sit comprehensive exam. takut gila tapi perasaan dalaman cakap biar study cepat-cepat habis. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-1414203910928855700?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/1414203910928855700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=1414203910928855700&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1414203910928855700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1414203910928855700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/04/sila-lah-makan.html' title='Sila lah MAKAN.'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f2mETX20GrY/TZvSrqfja6I/AAAAAAAAA5s/gzoVxqVoEw4/s72-c/DSC00946-n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-3698736935957664128</id><published>2011-04-04T12:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T12:56:37.408+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>My 10 months baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Adam was 10 months on 31st March 2011. Sekejap je kan. 10 bulan juga saya menjadi mak. Teringat juga time confinement period, ralat gila, tengok baby. Masuk dia a month baru berani nak salin diaper dia n sentuh lebih-lebih. He was too small during the time. Saya ingat, macamana saya tak tau dia tersedak susu when I was feeding him with a bottle. Dia nangis pun tidak, tapi tendang2 macam tak nak milk lagi. But I still sumbat dengan milk lagi. Rupanya dia dah lemas. One time, Adam termuntah, saya terus kalut jerit panggil my mother in law. Adam stop breething I think, about puluhan saat agaknya, mata dah terbeliak. I dah nak nangis, my adik ipar dah keluar air mata jantan dia. Terus MIL goncang badan Adam, jolok jari dalam mulut. Finally, Adam gigit balik, but mata still tertutup. I still jerit kat Ma, Adam macamana, Adam macamana. Last sekali, Adam termuntah macam banyak sangat keluar, dengan mata terbuka luas2 and breath in out. Hah lega............. Seeeee my fault. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Enough about that. Now I make sure I sendiri yang hold the bottle for him and his head should be higher than his chest.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Talking about his progress, he still on the track. But I wonder, bila Adam nak tumbuh gigi. And we still confuse about his formula milk. Dia macam asyik cirit birit je. Macam2 susu dah try, from expensive to the cheapest one, still sama. Bawa doc, doc cakap tak ada pape prob. Adam pun tak merengek, cuma asyik poop aje. Lepas poop sengeh. Atau dia jenis pemberak.......... haaa confuse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sekarang dia dah pandai, bangun with other helps, 'furniture walking'. Kalau failed, kepala terjatuh ke lantai aje. Aiyoooo..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Dia asyik panggil papa. Pa pa pa pa pa. He means his Papa lah. Dulu dia panggil saya juga, something like Ammi Ammi, now macam dah tak sangat, bila nak milk, baru Ma ma ma ma.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Dont eat in front of him. Dia suka minta. Thank God in proper way, na na nak, na na nak. Yang ni I rasa Tok Teh dia ajar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Dia paham when I said, come to Mummy. Please come here. Dont go there! That is Mummy's territory (my kitchen). Cepat merangkak datang. Siap boleh merangkak turning back lagi sebab Mummy tak bagi pergi area tu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Kalau dia senyap je, sure tengah study something. Eat something. Yesterday, I found out 'daun kering' in his poop. Macam-macam lah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Kalau dia leka with his toys, saya panggil dia. Dia menyahut, but macam menjerit. Nak cakap dia kat situ lah kononnya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Panjat tangga dah sampai atas. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Suka tidur between Mummy and Papa. Mula-mula tidur, we put him in his bed, bila dah tengah malam tu, mula lah merengek, suruh angkat letak katil tidur dengan we all. He loves my armpit ok. Tersondol-sondol dok tidur. Sometimes I rimas, sebab takut tenggelam dalam comforter,dah la kecil.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;He loves book. Saya dah start bercerita and talking about pictures dengan dia rasanya dalam confinement period lagi. Dia memang macam tak concentrate, but I still non stop cakap which is red, blue, car, lorry and etc. Now, I said one, dia tunjuk jari telunjuk dia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;He hates sit in his stroller. Yang ni reason kukuh papa, why he stops me from buying the Quinny. Papa siap cakap, boleh beli, if Adam nak dukung, I yang kena dukung, dia tolak stroller. Cissss.. Stroller sekarang pun asyik turns to shopping trolley aje. Or he sit in his Baby Bjorn carrier, and dia yang push stroller sendiri. Besar sangat dah tu konon. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IKQ_pDgVhGo/TZlOOq_zAqI/AAAAAAAAA5k/qcuRX5WkFOg/s1600/DSC00853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591586426324189858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IKQ_pDgVhGo/TZlOOq_zAqI/AAAAAAAAA5k/qcuRX5WkFOg/s400/DSC00853.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;10 MONTHS. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-3698736935957664128?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/3698736935957664128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=3698736935957664128&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/3698736935957664128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/3698736935957664128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-10-months-baby.html' title='My 10 months baby.'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IKQ_pDgVhGo/TZlOOq_zAqI/AAAAAAAAA5k/qcuRX5WkFOg/s72-c/DSC00853.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-12580463481473242</id><published>2011-03-31T09:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T09:59:01.883+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Stroller owh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hi Adam sweetie, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mummy is in uncomfortable condition presently. Mummy wanna buy &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(again)&lt;/span&gt; a stroller for you. Papa memang lah mula-mula tak bagi , sebab nanti yang lama membazir. But Mummy biasalah akan berzikir sampai papa cakap oklah, beli sayang beli sayang. Mummy mungkin/akan let go yang lama, But Mummy sayang yang lama juga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Mummy nak ni. Just for you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T2PipZWp6aY/TZPbUjC-TUI/AAAAAAAAA5M/_dfntMBWe1o/s1600/quinny-zapp-stroller-orient.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590052708548496706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T2PipZWp6aY/TZPbUjC-TUI/AAAAAAAAA5M/_dfntMBWe1o/s400/quinny-zapp-stroller-orient.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Quinny Zapp.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I think it is easy for us to travel by plane again. Stroller lama still berjasa tapi payah benar berangkut masuk plane. The Quinny zapp folds into a small rectangular bundle. As Mummy always say to Papa, we just can put at passenger seats in car, tak payah put in bonet. Mummy had done a lot of research and study on this product. Mummy kalau beria memang macam tuh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Reason yang paling kukuh, since you dah ada Maxi cosi, its better to fit in with Quinny Zapp. Kan, Adam? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zk_qKur_IV0/TZPdVpL_EXI/AAAAAAAAA5U/uj1rtPocIZU/s1600/DSC00633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590054926400033138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zk_qKur_IV0/TZPdVpL_EXI/AAAAAAAAA5U/uj1rtPocIZU/s400/DSC00633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;At least, it can turn to like this one. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-McyXqHL5548/TZPdqVad0rI/AAAAAAAAA5c/HnygeVOQLx4/s1600/maxi%2Bcosi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590055281869312690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-McyXqHL5548/TZPdqVad0rI/AAAAAAAAA5c/HnygeVOQLx4/s400/maxi%2Bcosi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Its better kan.... Tapi Quinny Zapp tak boleh recline lah pulak. Haishh..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Papa, seriously I fall in love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-12580463481473242?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/12580463481473242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=12580463481473242&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/12580463481473242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/12580463481473242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/03/stroller-owh.html' title='Stroller owh...'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T2PipZWp6aY/TZPbUjC-TUI/AAAAAAAAA5M/_dfntMBWe1o/s72-c/quinny-zapp-stroller-orient.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-9063056949697822109</id><published>2011-03-24T15:42:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:03:04.917+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for fun'/><title type='text'>Atok in KL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Weeeeeeeeeeew..semalam Atuk datang KL and suppose ada meeting hari ini. Tapi last minute sampai Putrajaya, meeting cancel and postpone to evening plak, tapi Atok tak leh lah join coz flight balik Terengganu pun dah at 230pm.. So semalam, we pick Atuk at Hotel Pan Pac, Kl for dinner and went to KLCC. Biasanya kami menyibok tumpang Atok tidur hotel juga tapi Atok datang weekdays tak leh la join. Biasanya Azuar yang jom jom jom suka sangat, dia kan suka feeling2 tidur hotel 5stars swimming segala tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8D-udBFbx4Y/TYr3FzyqgCI/AAAAAAAAA4U/IkYq7JEmh3Y/s1600/DSC00862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587549966880636962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8D-udBFbx4Y/TYr3FzyqgCI/AAAAAAAAA4U/IkYq7JEmh3Y/s400/DSC00862.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love boobies! Auwwwwwwwww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8PdsJcQcJlM/TYr3n0RfLSI/AAAAAAAAA4c/FWP6XH5K2T8/s1600/DSC00863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587550551125470498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8PdsJcQcJlM/TYr3n0RfLSI/AAAAAAAAA4c/FWP6XH5K2T8/s400/DSC00863.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hisap jari memang suka suka sangat tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587551517091050034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NidIA4sEPk8/TYr4gCxoMjI/AAAAAAAAA40/OnHlOSYBDCg/s400/DSC00865.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Eksyen tak saya? Tepi-tepi semorang, nanti saya langgar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tivD1BB1k70/TYr4yFShY6I/AAAAAAAAA48/Qq5FBswRGE8/s1600/DSC00864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587551827003532194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tivD1BB1k70/TYr4yFShY6I/AAAAAAAAA48/Qq5FBswRGE8/s400/DSC00864.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Owh bergiat mak bapak nak bagi benda alah ni berfungsi tapi tak juga telan coins tu tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RyLZKDhZzOM/TYr48-Wf65I/AAAAAAAAA5E/42rVI5WDGvw/s1600/DSC00869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587552014119725970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RyLZKDhZzOM/TYr48-Wf65I/AAAAAAAAA5E/42rVI5WDGvw/s400/DSC00869.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bye semorang!&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/4439943370926735097-9063056949697822109?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/9063056949697822109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=9063056949697822109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/9063056949697822109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/9063056949697822109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/03/atok-in-kl.html' title='Atok in KL'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8D-udBFbx4Y/TYr3FzyqgCI/AAAAAAAAA4U/IkYq7JEmh3Y/s72-c/DSC00862.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-1754980638936836014</id><published>2011-03-23T13:45:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T14:15:55.317+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='product review'/><title type='text'>Which is yours?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hai mak-mak, ibu-ibu, mama-mama sekalian...Hari ni saya nak bercerita pasal botol pilihan. Kalau product review, tak semestinya memanjang saja yang bagus, ada juga yang tak best. Kata pengguna kan..mesti lah macam-macam peel. Saya nak bercakap pasal botol susu anak kali ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Adam, masa 4 bulan dalam perut, bapak dia kemain excited, 3 botol terus dia beli botol Avent Phillips. Jadi, sepanjang nak cecah 9 bulan jenguk dunia, mak dia dok telek berhari-hari botol tu. Konon bagus lah. Ramai juga yang guna, yang paling penting kami dah sesiap make sure BPA free. Tapi kusangka panas hingga ke petang, rupanya mendung di tengah jalan. Cesss..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SGTbezTekKw/TYmLYIfckkI/AAAAAAAAA38/g-Bk_1UWmak/s1600/DSC00849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587150059442311746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SGTbezTekKw/TYmLYIfckkI/AAAAAAAAA38/g-Bk_1UWmak/s400/DSC00849.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bila Adam masuk usia 5 bulan, botol-botol tu dah buat hal. Tiap kali dia goncang, nak kocak susu, berjujur susu meleleh ke lantai. Kalau I kocak, I lap lah balik kat lantai tu, kalau bapak dia buat susu, minta mahap la nak lap balik kat lantai tu. Dia tunggu bini dia bertazkirah, baru dok mencari kain buruk. Jadi saya sangat lah menyampah memandang botol-botol itu. Bila tukar puting, sama lah juga, meleleh keluar. Dia macam &lt;em&gt;loose&lt;/em&gt; gitu, padahal dah kemain ketat dok pulas. Kalau 10 bintang, saya bagi 3.5 bintang. Itu pun bintang sebab pernah berjasa selama 5 bulan. Tak padan dengan harga kemain mahal. Cet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tu, Mak Adam dok berzikir dekat telinga papa dia dah minta beli botol baru. Jadi, kita usaha lah pergi Mothercare, telek-telek botol. Beli lah botol MAM pula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mmMUxo8xqfQ/TYmMCLDeUKI/AAAAAAAAA4E/l608HOfmZt4/s1600/DSC00847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587150781684797602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mmMUxo8xqfQ/TYmMCLDeUKI/AAAAAAAAA4E/l608HOfmZt4/s400/DSC00847.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Setakat ini botol MAM sangat tidak mengecewakan. Adam pula minat betul baling-baling botol ini. Boleh bagi 8.5 bintang. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Yang ini pula, namanya botol belasahan atau botol spare. Tak tau apa motif beli. Biasalah mummy dia kalau masuk Mothercare, dia kena sorong juga benda-benda bawa balik. Puting Mothercare tak bagus langsung, anak tak ada gigi, nyonyot dengan gusi pun boleh rabak. Jadi guna pun, ganti dengan puting Avent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vEPGq9VSbkY/TYmNmaigkcI/AAAAAAAAA4M/2s6wa8czTRo/s1600/DSC00850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587152503828419010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vEPGq9VSbkY/TYmNmaigkcI/AAAAAAAAA4M/2s6wa8czTRo/s400/DSC00850.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Adam ada satu lagi &lt;em&gt;Halford&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;glass bottle.&lt;/em&gt; Konon botol night upstairs lah, sekali memang dia dok kat upstairs je, tak guna-guna.Tapi risky nak bagi Adam guna, sebab biasalah budak kecik, lepas minum, dia ketuk sana, ketuk sini. Terketuk dahi sakit juga tuh. Dah lah berat. Kalau milk terpanas sikit, panas juga nak guna. Jadi dia begitu membazir.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Maka, itulah pilihan botol-botol Adam. Rasanya nak beli botol baru kat Adam. Beli barang Adam ni, macam beli gadget pulak. Yang penting BPA free.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/s: Botol-botol Avent dah selamat ikat masuk dalam plastik, konon nak bagi orang kampung. Tapi Azuar cakap tak baik bagi benda tak elok kat orang. Tapi serious condition baru lagi, tapi mak menyampah, tiap kali goncang, tiap kali tulah meleleh-leleh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-1754980638936836014?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/1754980638936836014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=1754980638936836014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1754980638936836014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1754980638936836014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/03/which-is-yours.html' title='Which is yours?'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SGTbezTekKw/TYmLYIfckkI/AAAAAAAAA38/g-Bk_1UWmak/s72-c/DSC00849.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-4735317533555909256</id><published>2011-03-21T15:32:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T16:04:20.404+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>Ini dia ayah saya.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hari ni saya nak bercerita pasal ayah saya. Ayah saya pendiam toksah cerita lah. Tapi kalau dia bersuara, mak aih takut gila ok! Makin dia tua, saya rasa dia comel. Last week, kawan saya sms saya, kononnya nak minta pics lama ayah saya. Ayah saya dah nak bersara bulan May ni. Jadi kononnya nak buat slides kat timbalan pengarah dia lah. Saya pun terbuntang-buntang mata cari pics nak bagi nih kononnya. Jadi, layanlah gambar ayahanda tercinta yang sangat pendiam dan saya &lt;em&gt;wonder &lt;/em&gt;macam mana dia jadi bos, dan dok dalam meeting segala. Dari kecil sampai besar, saya tak pernah tengok dia berucap tapi selalu lah tengok dia bagi hadiah or something atas stage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1YYnlVlKiw/TYcBHoU5f8I/AAAAAAAAA3E/yNyH8YoCCTg/s1600/mak_ayah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586435093372174274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1YYnlVlKiw/TYcBHoU5f8I/AAAAAAAAA3E/yNyH8YoCCTg/s400/mak_ayah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kita mulakan gambar mak ayah zaman muda bercinta. Macamana rambut mak saya? Wavy gitu... Spec ayah saya adalah sangat berpetak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iYiUo_qrrMk/TYcBcDtSyAI/AAAAAAAAA3M/9Oz8_S4fs_Q/s1600/UKM1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586435444319635458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iYiUo_qrrMk/TYcBcDtSyAI/AAAAAAAAA3M/9Oz8_S4fs_Q/s400/UKM1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Haa... ini zaman seluar kembang, sempit kat atas tak hengat. Ini dia kat UKM, first batch. Rasanya dalam tahun 70an kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eaRyKQ4PZF4/TYcBxROdghI/AAAAAAAAA3U/TZ4PEqOosCE/s1600/Konvo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586435808725664274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eaRyKQ4PZF4/TYcBxROdghI/AAAAAAAAA3U/TZ4PEqOosCE/s400/Konvo.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zaman konvo. Anak bertuah ni tak ingat ayah dia Degree holder in apa plak. Tapi mak saya cerita, ayah bawa gf (mak saya) dia. Family ayah saya semua pergi Penang, attend konvo pak sedara saya di USM time tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JDIjs97SCTI/TYcCfQp5kiI/AAAAAAAAA3c/TSL0XB19Wyg/s1600/mak_ayah1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586436598846296610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JDIjs97SCTI/TYcCfQp5kiI/AAAAAAAAA3c/TSL0XB19Wyg/s400/mak_ayah1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dah penat bercinta kenalah kawin. Veil mak sangat kelakar lah, siap kembang macam skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l1RNyCHQ4CQ/TYcC1RTOZwI/AAAAAAAAA3k/jwCdS-KD3D8/s1600/mak_ayah2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586436976976750338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l1RNyCHQ4CQ/TYcC1RTOZwI/AAAAAAAAA3k/jwCdS-KD3D8/s400/mak_ayah2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nampak tak tahun 1995 tuh? Saya ingat masa darjah 5, dok berhari-hari kira bila ayah nak balik dari Aussie. Bukan tak sabar nak jumpa dia, tapi ni haaaaa... anak tak sabar tengok ayah bawa balik apa. Last sekali bawa balik T-shirt I Love Australia. Boleh? Pasrah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T7lrbSssdYQ/TYcDbukI43I/AAAAAAAAA3s/WCrAqYXz824/s1600/ayah1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586437637667349362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T7lrbSssdYQ/TYcDbukI43I/AAAAAAAAA3s/WCrAqYXz824/s400/ayah1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ayah sambut birthday yang ke 55 kot. Balik kerja terus makan kek. Dah putih pun kepala dengan misai tuan haji ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h3ScJVvfLhM/TYcDxaxwwwI/AAAAAAAAA30/IrttGztH5yU/s1600/SMZvi0706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586438010312901378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h3ScJVvfLhM/TYcDxaxwwwI/AAAAAAAAA30/IrttGztH5yU/s400/SMZvi0706.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haa..ini gambar favourite. Rasanya time ni dia nak dapat pingat kat istana. Saya suka pic ni sebab ayah saya nampak handsome gitu. Kawan-kawan dia pun sengih memanjang. Mak saya cakap ayah saya makin tua, makin handsome. Ye lah dulu rambut kembang, seluar pun kembang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Selamat bersara kepada Tuan Haji Kamaludin dan semoga ayah suka dok rumah memanjang nanti. Dah tak payah nak pikir itu ini nak sign working paper segala. Selamat bergembira di rumah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-4735317533555909256?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/4735317533555909256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=4735317533555909256&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4735317533555909256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4735317533555909256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/03/ini-dia-ayah-saya.html' title='Ini dia ayah saya.'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1YYnlVlKiw/TYcBHoU5f8I/AAAAAAAAA3E/yNyH8YoCCTg/s72-c/mak_ayah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-8722802751926252914</id><published>2011-03-21T11:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T11:45:09.081+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Little boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BpX_OUeCT6E/TYbIpI5nxtI/AAAAAAAAA20/SPKnI2YpUxk/s1600/DSC00707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586372996889036498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BpX_OUeCT6E/TYbIpI5nxtI/AAAAAAAAA20/SPKnI2YpUxk/s400/DSC00707.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother bonding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are no words to express how much you mean to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-8722802751926252914?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/8722802751926252914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=8722802751926252914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/8722802751926252914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/8722802751926252914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/03/little-boy.html' title='Little boy'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BpX_OUeCT6E/TYbIpI5nxtI/AAAAAAAAA20/SPKnI2YpUxk/s72-c/DSC00707.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-668303738611280339</id><published>2011-03-18T14:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T14:26:53.547+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ph.D'/><title type='text'>Morning starts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hari ini pergi Library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wJXidIMf4R8/TYL6Qem5mnI/AAAAAAAAA2s/-5wSVPTnmY8/s1600/DSC00754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585301648893909618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wJXidIMf4R8/TYL6Qem5mnI/AAAAAAAAA2s/-5wSVPTnmY8/s400/DSC00754.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M7VXw7MMqQQ/TYL6D2d82dI/AAAAAAAAA2k/Cje6t-E_DL8/s1600/DSC00755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585301431960525266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M7VXw7MMqQQ/TYL6D2d82dI/AAAAAAAAA2k/Cje6t-E_DL8/s400/DSC00755.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IiukXBR7Mro/TYL6DpeFbaI/AAAAAAAAA2c/mf9TjFVCqUg/s1600/DSC00758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585301428471426466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IiukXBR7Mro/TYL6DpeFbaI/AAAAAAAAA2c/mf9TjFVCqUg/s400/DSC00758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, nak tercabut mata belek calling number. Siap kira one by one. Tapi tak jumpa juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E6SdG4AMtxY/TYL57FQNoMI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VoYzp93g-BI/s1600/DSC00759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585301281310613698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E6SdG4AMtxY/TYL57FQNoMI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VoYzp93g-BI/s400/DSC00759.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Check references.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aisey..satu buku sahaja jumpa hari ini. Then, kena denda pula RM3.80. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/4439943370926735097-668303738611280339?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/668303738611280339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=668303738611280339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/668303738611280339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/668303738611280339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/03/morning-starts.html' title='Morning starts.'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wJXidIMf4R8/TYL6Qem5mnI/AAAAAAAAA2s/-5wSVPTnmY8/s72-c/DSC00754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-9118106123157929933</id><published>2011-03-17T12:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T16:16:21.928+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my other half'/><title type='text'>Eternity love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sape kenal Chris Medina? Arghh........... I rasa nak nangis plak. Sape ikut American Idol, mesti tau story dia. Macamana dia sayang sangat dekat his fiancee, Juliana Ramos. Tapi ada sad story behind it. Fiancee dia accident before 2 weeks left for her bridal shower. Chris still loyal to his fiancee, even fiancee dia dah lumpuh and has traumatic brain injuries. Sekarang atas wheelchair sahaja and selalu shacking all the time. Tapi guy ni still jaga tunang dia. Macam cinta sepenuh jiwa raga lah. This is a song for his fiancee. Dengar lyric dia ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nQY4dIxY1H4?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am wondering how I will turn to if I'm in his shoes? Tapi isteri kena taat suami. Kalau husband pula mcmana ya. Kalau Azuar Insyaallah lah kot. Tak terjadi lagi kat kita, tak boleh nak komen lebih. Tapi Azuar baik, time I pregnant, muntah I dia tadah dengan tangan lagi. Tahi hidung, telinga, gigi I dia calit dengan tangan lagi. Tapi kalau dia suruh I dalam keadaan dia segar ni, teragak juga ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengok video ni teringat kat dia. Dia selalu cakap I ego. May be lah. Dan pagi tadi for the first time ever, I kiss on his cheek time nak pergi office. Biasanya, I salam and kiss tangan dia, then dia kiss my hand balik and kiss 3 times on my cheek everyday. Of course Azuar terkejut. Tapi pagi ni I bangun, I cakap kat diri, semua orang berubah dan kadang-kadang kena beralah. We need each other in marriage. I want this marriage for entire of my life. Where I can meet a guy like Azuar yang boleh tahan perangai I yang suka merajuk and selalu nak menang. I realize kadang-kedang kekurangan pada diri kita, Allah ciptakan satu kesempurnaan dari sudut lain. Tapi kita yang tak nampak. Azuar can tolerate with me in all aspects. And I cannot take care of our son alone, I tak suka bangun malam buat susu. Alhamdulillah. He creates Azuar for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-9118106123157929933?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/9118106123157929933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=9118106123157929933&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/9118106123157929933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/9118106123157929933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/03/eternity-love.html' title='Eternity love'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nQY4dIxY1H4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-4516852631471001754</id><published>2011-03-16T10:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T11:09:17.137+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my other half'/><title type='text'>We turn TWO today</title><content type='html'>Exactly on 2 years ago,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-64riog3ZAAI/TYAnjYWdRcI/AAAAAAAAA18/666snPijkMo/s1600/kahwin3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584507026724963778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-64riog3ZAAI/TYAnjYWdRcI/AAAAAAAAA18/666snPijkMo/s400/kahwin3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ToSCurV-F70/TYAni3prXpI/AAAAAAAAA10/2tBv38tqzAw/s1600/kahwin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584507017947209362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ToSCurV-F70/TYAni3prXpI/AAAAAAAAA10/2tBv38tqzAw/s400/kahwin2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Sbz_fCMpNo/TYAni3kEInI/AAAAAAAAA1s/FUXk9iSTJSs/s1600/kahwin1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584507017923666546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Sbz_fCMpNo/TYAni3kEInI/AAAAAAAAA1s/FUXk9iSTJSs/s400/kahwin1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now we blessed with a precious gift from GOD. .Alhamdulillah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yNorwUWRbpo/TYAoNbDsTNI/AAAAAAAAA2M/7Gd-Tqd8bVk/s1600/DSC00741-new.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584507749006068946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yNorwUWRbpo/TYAoNbDsTNI/AAAAAAAAA2M/7Gd-Tqd8bVk/s400/DSC00741-new.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-53zZA9sBpiQ/TYAoNCRXcZI/AAAAAAAAA2E/Eb4xlGDlzLo/s1600/DSC02536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584507742352535954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-53zZA9sBpiQ/TYAoNCRXcZI/AAAAAAAAA2E/Eb4xlGDlzLo/s400/DSC02536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Adam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Happy Anniversary Abang. There are lots of years and many anniversaries before us and I'll meet you on the next. I wish you many happy returns with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Love you Abang. Pray hard for my studies too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-4516852631471001754?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/4516852631471001754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=4516852631471001754&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4516852631471001754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4516852631471001754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/03/we-turn-two-today.html' title='We turn TWO today'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-64riog3ZAAI/TYAnjYWdRcI/AAAAAAAAA18/666snPijkMo/s72-c/kahwin3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-5713285189510817296</id><published>2011-03-15T14:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T15:00:59.196+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ph.D'/><title type='text'>Literature Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For people out there who are studying for Phd or Master. This link probably help you in developing Chapter 2 (Literature Review). All the best people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.phrasebank.manchester.ac.uk/sources.htm"&gt;http://www.phrasebank.manchester.ac.uk/sources.htm&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/4439943370926735097-5713285189510817296?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/5713285189510817296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=5713285189510817296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/5713285189510817296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/5713285189510817296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/03/literature-review.html' title='Literature Review'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-8523869142758896474</id><published>2011-03-08T14:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T14:50:18.794+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ph.D'/><title type='text'>Dah tak lama lagi</title><content type='html'>Isnin lepas, saya sibuk dengan thesis committee meeting&lt;br /&gt;Ada Prof Khalid, ada Dr Alias dan ada Dr. Rusli&lt;br /&gt;Wah saya tak sabar nak pung pang pung pang depan dorang&lt;br /&gt;Tapi risau takut kerja macam &lt;em&gt;shit shit shit&lt;/em&gt; aje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas bersyarah dalam bilik meeting&lt;br /&gt;Saya ingat kena tembak berdas-das&lt;br /&gt;Tapi rupa-rupanya komen menambah-nambah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alhamdulillah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maknanya thesis saya bukan syok sendiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya rasa saya ada masalah&lt;br /&gt;Masalah keyakinan diri&lt;br /&gt;Makin tinggi belajar, makin tak berkeyakinan&lt;br /&gt;Makin bernegatif&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya dah tak lama nak Proposal Defence&lt;br /&gt;Maknanya dah half way continuation of Phd&lt;br /&gt;Saya rasa macam&lt;br /&gt;T____T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya kena habis cepat-cepat&lt;br /&gt;Saya ada matlamat&lt;br /&gt;Kalau boleh sebelum 30, dah selamat grad&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sekarang dah 27. Eh 26 setengah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Doakan yang terbaik untuk saya ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-8523869142758896474?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/8523869142758896474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=8523869142758896474&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/8523869142758896474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/8523869142758896474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/03/dah-tak-lama-lagi.html' title='Dah tak lama lagi'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-9123536697903824502</id><published>2011-03-08T10:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T10:29:25.178+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Perasaan Mak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tiap kali anak jatuh, benjol sana, benjol sini, lebam sana, lebam sini. Mesti Mak ni rasa &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;useless &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;sangat. Terus terpikir bukan-bukan. Anak pula makin lasak nak buat macam mana. Semuanya nak gapai. Mak ni hah yang tak tergapai T_____T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-9123536697903824502?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/9123536697903824502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=9123536697903824502&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/9123536697903824502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/9123536697903824502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/03/perasaan-mak.html' title='Perasaan Mak'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-392211781525723867</id><published>2011-02-24T15:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T15:31:50.153+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hai semua orang? Sihat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kalau monolog hati kena cakap aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tahun ni aku dah nak masuk 27 tahun, anak sorang, laki sorang. Alhamdulillah. Cepat je kan masa berlalu. Kakak aku pun dah nak tambah sorang lagi anak. Aku rasa aku nak &lt;em&gt;hold&lt;/em&gt; dulu bab agenda tuh. Kalau tanya Azuar, dia cakap "Abang tengok Sayang hidup lagi lepas beranak ni pun dah Alhamdulillah". Woi bang...zaman sekarang ni kalau payah nak keluar, dia toreh perut terus. Aku rasalah masa nak teran keluarkan Adam, mungkin muka aku &lt;em&gt;horror&lt;/em&gt; gila. Habis tuh doctor suruh teran macam orang berak sembelit tapi tak keluar, macam tu lah gayanya kot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tahun ni juga dah nak masuk 2tahun tersadai dengan PhD. Gila &lt;em&gt;stress&lt;/em&gt;. Payahnya belajar. Dah kata peluang, kita sahut je lah kan. Minggu depan baru first time ada &lt;em&gt;committee meeting&lt;/em&gt; dengan 3orang supervisor. Sekarang aku dok berkira-kira nak berucap macamana. Harapnya segala method yang aku cipta dan perasan bagus tu, menjadi. Aku rasa aku buat kerja macam siput sedut. Slow sangat. Aku paling risau, aku tak ada &lt;em&gt;publish&lt;/em&gt; paper lagi. Paper dah ada, tapi buat lebih kurang je. Nak suruh &lt;em&gt;supervisor&lt;/em&gt; baca, bukannya senang, bercinta lah gayanya. Ada ke orang berminat nak baca cerita yang kau karang? Gaya-gaya terpaksa adalah. Tapi tak apa, aku anggap cabaran aje lah. Tak boleh juga redha memanjang, kena usaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dulu masa buat Master, rasa macam payah juga. Tapi akhirnya berjaya juga dengan result yang ala-ala bagus. Aku selalu cakap, biar masa yang menentukan. Bila stuck sikit, biar masa menentukan. Banyaklah kau masa menentukan. Usaha usaha usaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku pun kena berterima kasih juga dengan Azuar. Walaupun dia tak hensem, dia juga banyak tolong aku. *&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tak releven dengan monolog hati ni&lt;/span&gt;*. Dia tak lokek nak buat kerja rumah. Aku kan kalau rumah bersepah, mula lah nak jadi tarzan mengaum. Tambah pulak Adam dah pandai merangkak ni. Rasanya 47x sehari mengemas &lt;em&gt;toys&lt;/em&gt; dia. Aku punggah, dia kutip, aku kemas, dia tambah tambah kemas lagi. Redha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sesusah susah mana hidup ni, kena selalu pikir ada lagi yang lebih susah. Haih sebenarnya aku rasa &lt;em&gt;stress&lt;/em&gt; dengan apa yang aku buat sekarang ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bvy_NVkRriI/TWYJA9wKzBI/AAAAAAAAA1c/F_okoVCXdqk/s1600/DSC00060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577155100726184978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bvy_NVkRriI/TWYJA9wKzBI/AAAAAAAAA1c/F_okoVCXdqk/s400/DSC00060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhir kata, Love your job and your workstation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-392211781525723867?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/392211781525723867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=392211781525723867&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/392211781525723867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/392211781525723867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/02/hai-semua-orang-sihat-kalau-monolog.html' title=''/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bvy_NVkRriI/TWYJA9wKzBI/AAAAAAAAA1c/F_okoVCXdqk/s72-c/DSC00060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-2876408361370191319</id><published>2011-02-23T17:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T17:17:17.400+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>Dating again at Mamak's place</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y53zdU4qjXQ/TWTP9ZlP8bI/AAAAAAAAA1U/xRFbpKw3Jks/s1600/DSC00511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576810892337607090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y53zdU4qjXQ/TWTP9ZlP8bI/AAAAAAAAA1U/xRFbpKw3Jks/s400/DSC00511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8XkjD-5Zy0s/TWTP8zV0LFI/AAAAAAAAA1M/ilI-5kTyQX0/s1600/DSC00509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576810882072325202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8XkjD-5Zy0s/TWTP8zV0LFI/AAAAAAAAA1M/ilI-5kTyQX0/s400/DSC00509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Mummy is lazy to cook today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-2876408361370191319?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/2876408361370191319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=2876408361370191319&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2876408361370191319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2876408361370191319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/02/dating-again-at-mamaks-place.html' title='Dating again at Mamak&apos;s place'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y53zdU4qjXQ/TWTP9ZlP8bI/AAAAAAAAA1U/xRFbpKw3Jks/s72-c/DSC00511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-4508439090474851659</id><published>2011-02-22T14:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T14:08:36.779+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>Go Baby swim baby go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eGpCYLQidbQ/TWNSQLBXTaI/AAAAAAAAA1E/ihtAzr_mlmA/s1600/DSC00506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576391201404702114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eGpCYLQidbQ/TWNSQLBXTaI/AAAAAAAAA1E/ihtAzr_mlmA/s400/DSC00506.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j0JCwTTF908/TWNSP--7cvI/AAAAAAAAA08/EXTQHJHJTSI/s1600/DSC00505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576391198173262578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j0JCwTTF908/TWNSP--7cvI/AAAAAAAAA08/EXTQHJHJTSI/s400/DSC00505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--9HdsDU30NI/TWNSPtkxB7I/AAAAAAAAA00/INNq6WGDQRg/s1600/DSC00504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576391193500125106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--9HdsDU30NI/TWNSPtkxB7I/AAAAAAAAA00/INNq6WGDQRg/s400/DSC00504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our 'a must' activity in a week. Mummy harap Adam tak takut air. Since Papa always beside you. Go Adam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-4508439090474851659?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/4508439090474851659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=4508439090474851659&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4508439090474851659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4508439090474851659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/02/go-baby-swim-baby-go.html' title='Go Baby swim baby go!'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eGpCYLQidbQ/TWNSQLBXTaI/AAAAAAAAA1E/ihtAzr_mlmA/s72-c/DSC00506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-9028603669515150031</id><published>2011-02-18T14:34:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T15:23:59.656+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Randomly about friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hai, how's your day? I baru rasa relieved sangat sebab dah start draft equation for choice modelling method. Not bad lah. Kalau tak, asyik membatu aje sebab tak tau nak start dari mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today, I'm gonna show you my friends in this lovey dovey gradroom. I selalu cakap I study Phd, but not too specific to mention the course kan? Kata blog is just a place for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;escapism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. But now, I should tell u guys what I'm doing for the hectic years. I'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mahirah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I'm studying PhD (&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Natural Resources Development and Policy&lt;/span&gt;) in Institute of Agricultural and Food Policy Studies, UPM. Argh cant believe I'm suggesting policies to the country. Konon kan. Ke terpaksa?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Enough about that. They are my friends who stuck in this gradroom in institute. We're going through the ups and downs together in studies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X2Rg2oyDO10/TV4XKLWep9I/AAAAAAAAA0E/jKYQl1oM1y0/s1600/anita_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574918852344457170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X2Rg2oyDO10/TV4XKLWep9I/AAAAAAAAA0E/jKYQl1oM1y0/s400/anita_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Anita. A friend of mine since my Master studies. Banyak attend class dengan minah ni. Dah nama banyak bersama, moment berdebar bersama pun banyak, nak nak time nak ready presentation. She is under the same umbrella with me, with the same supervisor, Prof Khalid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574919873491476482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ag3BMJEvZVI/TV4YFna5oAI/AAAAAAAAA0M/7nFEGRZRKwI/s400/ismail_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This is Ismailmia. He is from Bangladesh and doing Master Science. A nice and friendly guy. He always asks me about online library website, how to get a journal, find a book and many more. But Im happy to help him. Dia kelamkabut sebab tahun depan dah nak balik negara tercinta, so sekarang dia risau la dengan thesis dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kdol-5T7vCo/TV4ZHL5m1hI/AAAAAAAAA0U/hsCzdubESJQ/s1600/shammy_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 205px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574920999975441938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kdol-5T7vCo/TV4ZHL5m1hI/AAAAAAAAA0U/hsCzdubESJQ/s400/shammy_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Shammi. She's also from Bangladesh and doing Phd. She's very quite but constantly smiling to everyone. We start our days with "Hai, Good Morning!" everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WlkWQXgQcv0/TV4aGBKC1VI/AAAAAAAAA0c/iYnzvAvf8qs/s1600/adam_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574922079423354194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WlkWQXgQcv0/TV4aGBKC1VI/AAAAAAAAA0c/iYnzvAvf8qs/s400/adam_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Adam and he's from England. Handsome? Bolehlah. He is our English teacher. I tengok self motivated dia tinggi. Semua bersemangat. Nak proposal defence pun bersemangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5VCzLLvqRsQ/TV4a57BQ31I/AAAAAAAAA0k/e2YuEx7b7S0/s1600/zeiwei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574922971129110354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5VCzLLvqRsQ/TV4a57BQ31I/AAAAAAAAA0k/e2YuEx7b7S0/s400/zeiwei.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Zie. I banyak minta tolong dengan dia. Maklumlah I benak IT. Manalah I tau guna printer yang besar gedabak tu. Dia lah yang selalu tolong. Zie cantik. tiba-tiba. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J-BugMUbZ1Y/TV4cmCLliGI/AAAAAAAAA0s/IbeL53eq9P8/s1600/DSC00065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574924828477327458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J-BugMUbZ1Y/TV4cmCLliGI/AAAAAAAAA0s/IbeL53eq9P8/s400/DSC00065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Nazatul. Dia menumpang kat institute ni. Maksudnya tumpang facilities. A friend of mine since master studies too. Banyak memories toksah cakap dah dengan minah ni. Dia single. Tiba-tiba kena promote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kawan-kawan yang lain ada tapi banyak yang tak datng institut ni. They come and go. So these are yang selalu pandang hari-hari. How about your friends in office/school/uni?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-9028603669515150031?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/9028603669515150031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=9028603669515150031&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/9028603669515150031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/9028603669515150031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/02/randomly-about-friends.html' title='Randomly about friends'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X2Rg2oyDO10/TV4XKLWep9I/AAAAAAAAA0E/jKYQl1oM1y0/s72-c/anita_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-4591286627249401982</id><published>2011-02-14T11:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T11:58:43.087+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ph.D'/><title type='text'>In Heart</title><content type='html'>Dear Mr.Thesis,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YG7n78lb2w/TVin2-9KWQI/AAAAAAAAAz8/K3rkrJCLig8/s1600/phd%2Bcomic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 561px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 462px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573389101925292290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YG7n78lb2w/TVin2-9KWQI/AAAAAAAAAz8/K3rkrJCLig8/s400/phd%2Bcomic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-4591286627249401982?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/4591286627249401982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=4591286627249401982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4591286627249401982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4591286627249401982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/02/in-heart.html' title='In Heart'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YG7n78lb2w/TVin2-9KWQI/AAAAAAAAAz8/K3rkrJCLig8/s72-c/phd%2Bcomic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-8352359814849021558</id><published>2011-02-08T15:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T16:05:01.224+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my other half'/><title type='text'>28th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Happy 28th Birthday Abang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He still a boy who likes to see his wife nagging all the time. All the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TVD2EcPDFqI/AAAAAAAAAzs/HGJg0aL-IFE/s1600/DSC00195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571223295216522914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TVD2EcPDFqI/AAAAAAAAAzs/HGJg0aL-IFE/s400/DSC00195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Yang ini pun suka Mummy membebel ya.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571223288840261314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TVD2EEe1DsI/AAAAAAAAAzk/nK4MRN9wtZk/s400/DSC00371.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-8352359814849021558?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/8352359814849021558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=8352359814849021558&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/8352359814849021558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/8352359814849021558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/02/28th.html' title='28th'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TVD2EcPDFqI/AAAAAAAAAzs/HGJg0aL-IFE/s72-c/DSC00195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-4552908965657125507</id><published>2011-02-07T14:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T14:55:51.786+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>Our happy baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TU-WlmmaoxI/AAAAAAAAAzU/-dVE0Fr60_E/s1600/DSC00342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570836836841595666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TU-WlmmaoxI/AAAAAAAAAzU/-dVE0Fr60_E/s400/DSC00342.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time flies just too fast. He is 8 months growing baby now! Tengok muka anak, makin sayang lah juga kat bapaknya juga. Kalau tak puas hati dengan Azuar, selalu cakap kat hati, tak ada Azuar, tak adalah Adam. Wah begitu motivasi kan perkahwinan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TU-VlZL5WKI/AAAAAAAAAzM/toZLlzOJf3M/s1600/IMG_0368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570835733729073314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TU-VlZL5WKI/AAAAAAAAAzM/toZLlzOJf3M/s400/IMG_0368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TU-VlI4z04I/AAAAAAAAAzE/HzKRHw756Cc/s1600/IMG_0373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570835729354052482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TU-VlI4z04I/AAAAAAAAAzE/HzKRHw756Cc/s400/IMG_0373.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TU-Vk2nrPOI/AAAAAAAAAy8/GAXnKo3Agjk/s1600/IMG_0369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570835724450348258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TU-Vk2nrPOI/AAAAAAAAAy8/GAXnKo3Agjk/s400/IMG_0369.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TU-Vkkgd6uI/AAAAAAAAAy0/YuR19RVsYKg/s1600/IMG_0370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570835719588276962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TU-Vkkgd6uI/AAAAAAAAAy0/YuR19RVsYKg/s400/IMG_0370.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anoyying kan muka.. Time happy macam ni, kembang berbunga hati mummy. Cuba kalau melalak tengah malam, rasa nak jentik-jentik aje. Tapi biasanya kuis-kuis kaki bapak dia suruh bangun, bagi signal suruh tukar turn jaga anak yang dok gian nak merangkak sekarang ni kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-4552908965657125507?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/4552908965657125507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=4552908965657125507&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4552908965657125507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4552908965657125507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/02/our-happy-baby.html' title='Our happy baby'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TU-WlmmaoxI/AAAAAAAAAzU/-dVE0Fr60_E/s72-c/DSC00342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-4061619099117629142</id><published>2011-01-13T16:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T16:52:36.999+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my other half'/><title type='text'>Our last week review.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hello people? How are u? I'm doing goood. This is on our last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS65LvA-c_I/AAAAAAAAAxo/W2QcAQk28CM/s1600/DSC00114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 88px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561586201099400178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS65LvA-c_I/AAAAAAAAAxo/W2QcAQk28CM/s400/DSC00114.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As usual, on weekend, tolak stroller dalam mall. Aktiviti menghabiskan duit. Sangat tak efisyen tau. Tapi...this weekend, I have something better in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS65LaAscwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/aIDwrEzXasQ/s1600/DSC00105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561586195461075714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS65LaAscwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/aIDwrEzXasQ/s400/DSC00105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mummy, toys, please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS65LMbhLdI/AAAAAAAAAxY/Y_rQ7QQFv8U/s1600/DSC00095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561586191815486930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS65LMbhLdI/AAAAAAAAAxY/Y_rQ7QQFv8U/s400/DSC00095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm touring in Mummy's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS65LCoZmjI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/T0Peyv7tpTs/s1600/DSC00092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561586189185161778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS65LCoZmjI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/T0Peyv7tpTs/s400/DSC00092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Rileks bos? Kain tak jemur lagi bos!" Bini nak jadi tarzan dah ni. Tak lama lagi nak mengaum. Wawawawa siap ferasan ambil gambar sendiri kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS657GbvYrI/AAAAAAAAAyo/XA_G4EIclIg/s1600/DSC00146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561587014839526066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS657GbvYrI/AAAAAAAAAyo/XA_G4EIclIg/s400/DSC00146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's time to train Adam sleep without his lovey dovey "buai". Tapi bapak berlabuh dulu ok!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS6568YcQzI/AAAAAAAAAyg/1CZ5F43r68o/s1600/DSC00145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561587012141335346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS6568YcQzI/AAAAAAAAAyg/1CZ5F43r68o/s400/DSC00145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eh eh eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS656kjnI4I/AAAAAAAAAyY/_CK5DrQo06o/s1600/DSC00132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561587005745734530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS656kjnI4I/AAAAAAAAAyY/_CK5DrQo06o/s400/DSC00132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kiss Mummy! Hurry up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS65vU94yCI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/F23HNv-LSHc/s1600/DSC00130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561586812582414370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS65vU94yCI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/F23HNv-LSHc/s400/DSC00130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS65vSixYZI/AAAAAAAAAyI/CmbR66_T_vQ/s1600/DSC00121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561586811931812242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS65vSixYZI/AAAAAAAAAyI/CmbR66_T_vQ/s400/DSC00121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See I can stand, but with Mummy's help. "Why too serious boy?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS65gX0mL9I/AAAAAAAAAx4/sUaKk2IN7kY/s1600/DSC00119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561586555650715602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS65gX0mL9I/AAAAAAAAAx4/sUaKk2IN7kY/s400/DSC00119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anak teruna Mummy + Papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P/s : Weekend ni rasa nak morning walk dengan Cik Adam. Azuar, jangan bangun lambat.&lt;br /&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/4439943370926735097-4061619099117629142?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/4061619099117629142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=4061619099117629142&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4061619099117629142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4061619099117629142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/01/our-last-week-review.html' title='Our last week review.'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TS65LvA-c_I/AAAAAAAAAxo/W2QcAQk28CM/s72-c/DSC00114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-1227963530971721823</id><published>2011-01-05T09:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T09:39:42.867+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Happy New Year.. Happy New Year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azam baru, memang berjela-jela tapi kalau boleh nak tekan button REFRESH untuk azam-azam tahun lepas yang tak tertunai lagi. Tapi dalam hati macam-macam fikir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Nak settle hal study..Argh it's like bumpy road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) The best mother for little Adam. He needs Mummy's attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Tak nak cakap kuat dengan Azuar lagi. Kalau dia cakap TAK PAYAH or JANGAN, kena OBEY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Tak nak lengah solat, nak lebih mengaji, nak banyak sembahyang berimam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Nak banyakkan SAVING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Semoga lebih murah rezeki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walau list berjela, hati ini risau sangat pasal study. Pandang ADAM, rasa macam this is my milestones in study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harap segala dipermudahkan. Hardwork pays anyway, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TSPJsdD__OI/AAAAAAAAAxA/iMpFPn9YRQs/s1600/DSC00083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558508130658155746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TSPJsdD__OI/AAAAAAAAAxA/iMpFPn9YRQs/s400/DSC00083.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adam is 7months. All I can say, he is a fast learner. Meniarap at 2months plus. Tapi lamanya nak mengheret dada. At 6 months, tiba-tiba heret dada ala askar, habis masuk bawah kabinet and meja. Mummy tak dan nak kejar. 2 days later, terus merangkak. Seminggu merangkak, cukup 7months, dah bergantung nak berdiri. Kelmarin dia dah boleh berdiri dalam baby coat dia. Until this morning, asyik bergantung nak berdiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TSPLJsMqiGI/AAAAAAAAAxI/go8nmV4Nzqg/s1600/DSC00061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558509732448864354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TSPLJsMqiGI/AAAAAAAAAxI/go8nmV4Nzqg/s400/DSC00061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the latest Mummy. I still need to shed more kilos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Happy New Year people.&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/4439943370926735097-1227963530971721823?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/1227963530971721823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=1227963530971721823&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1227963530971721823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1227963530971721823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TSPJsdD__OI/AAAAAAAAAxA/iMpFPn9YRQs/s72-c/DSC00083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-1617528733402677899</id><published>2010-12-03T10:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T11:19:52.489+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ph.D'/><title type='text'>Pretty Girl Rock!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Currently, I'm listening to this song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HtXOVKNazYU?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Once I step in office, I'm kinda need a motivation. I mean early morning motivation. Wah, I rasa student Ph.D yang lain pun ada rasa stress jg kan. All the time meet other friends, for sure conversation is surely about our THESIS, even in cafe. Wah... boring kan.. Cant wait to work again! Kakak Ila dah start back pain and migraine because putting too much stress on her VIVA and other presentations and other conferences. Banyak others... plus publish more papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Back to the topic, best kan lagu tu. I love the video so much. Its kinda shows a girl power along 50s, 60s,70s,80s and so on. Tak ada idea nak writting thesis, terus buka you tube. Skarang dah stage Research Methodology. Lagi lah strees which one should I use for my empirical model.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TPhdH25X_MI/AAAAAAAAAwc/ldSBkaFC1Mw/s1600/154713_1697217758345_1474912459_31723895_671997_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546285330683395266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TPhdH25X_MI/AAAAAAAAAwc/ldSBkaFC1Mw/s400/154713_1697217758345_1474912459_31723895_671997_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TPhdpAi5_4I/AAAAAAAAAws/GWVW0rHGq5E/s1600/156164_1698421708443_1474912459_31725814_8192054_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546285900209192834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TPhdpAi5_4I/AAAAAAAAAws/GWVW0rHGq5E/s400/156164_1698421708443_1474912459_31725814_8192054_n.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is 6 months now. Time flies just too fast. Rasa macam baru semalam dok meneran nak keluarkan manusia dalam perut. He is still on track, baby development. Macam skrang dah nak crawl. Kadang-kadang I terfikir bila lah turn for the next baby, since Mummy is still studying. And sometimes a bit worried or jealous when looking other friends are adding their 2nd batch. Hahaha. Papa, I'm not ready yet. Tapi, semua tu terserah pada Allah. Anak ni rezeki dan anugerah. Momen dengan anak is the best thing ever, for me lah. It's enough just 3 of us for right now. The 3 of us are sharing the same comforter and lullaby. Mummy tak puas enjoy lagi. Papa, lets we pour all the love in the world to Adam first and topup his insurance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ok, bye. Ting! The idea is coming! Idea, idea be kind to me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-1617528733402677899?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/1617528733402677899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=1617528733402677899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1617528733402677899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1617528733402677899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/12/pretty-girl-rock.html' title='Pretty Girl Rock!'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/HtXOVKNazYU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-528928841487350733</id><published>2010-11-23T10:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T11:06:56.887+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>A week old of ADAM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dear Adam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is you, when you were a week old and Mummy still in confinement. Mummy found this video in Atuk's hp. How time flies too fast sayang. You are just a fast learner. Good Boy! Do remember your Ichi Ban, your lovely teether.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-38ed9c96a81c9b21" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D38ed9c96a81c9b21%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330147013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D81FA67CCFC472AABA1B71BA20EDA3D4F8C93BCBD.4431E5161D9A1779C66CF01FF0903F159F8211DA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D38ed9c96a81c9b21%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLjPNKHfPXVthAJriGvZjnLfYmeY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D38ed9c96a81c9b21%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330147013%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D81FA67CCFC472AABA1B71BA20EDA3D4F8C93BCBD.4431E5161D9A1779C66CF01FF0903F159F8211DA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D38ed9c96a81c9b21%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLjPNKHfPXVthAJriGvZjnLfYmeY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-528928841487350733?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/528928841487350733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=528928841487350733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/528928841487350733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/528928841487350733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/11/week-old-of-adam.html' title='A week old of ADAM'/><author><name>Adam Hafiy</name><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-4439943370926735097.post-5912398873023734834</id><published>2010-11-21T10:34:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T15:05:13.704+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Tahniah Mal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semalam, me and little family pergi melawat  Mal Geng Rumah Banglo. Aini dah siap-siap pesan suruh ambil gambar. Semua nak tengok Junior Mal ni.. Akak teruja habis, bangun awal mandikan smart-smart Si Adam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiJznPPenI/AAAAAAAAAu8/wdgQFvOSe_k/s1600/DSC_3539.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiIfffIn6I/AAAAAAAAAu0/vUnZELhqy6E/s400/DSC_3536.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541829416088805282" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anak teruna kena smart. Tapi lepas dapat milk, terus sememeh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sampai-sampai je, tengok Raja asyik sapu baby dia dengan baby oil. Baby kulit menggelupas. Kesian dia... Eh lupa nak cakap. Nama baby Mal ialah Raja Akif Adha bin Raja Indrazaman Shah. Panjang tak? Panjang.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiMdwybIZI/AAAAAAAAAvU/CigW8zr8bAA/s1600/DSC_3539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiMdwybIZI/AAAAAAAAAvU/CigW8zr8bAA/s400/DSC_3539.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541833784419885458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiLPhMgNMI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Ew56Rpyw0nc/s1600/DSC_3542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiLPhMgNMI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Ew56Rpyw0nc/s400/DSC_3542.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541832440204506306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hidung Mak dia tu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiUZBgBfqI/AAAAAAAAAwU/DtayPG1UlEA/s1600/DSC_3553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiUZBgBfqI/AAAAAAAAAwU/DtayPG1UlEA/s400/DSC_3553.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541842499099786914" /&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;kif tidur je. Aunti cuit-cuit hidung, tak bangun pun...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiUZBgBfqI/AAAAAAAAAwU/DtayPG1UlEA/s1600/DSC_3553.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiLQLdgv8I/AAAAAAAAAvM/bEZS26zwbyQ/s1600/DSC_3544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiLQLdgv8I/AAAAAAAAAvM/bEZS26zwbyQ/s400/DSC_3544.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541832451550134210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah ni lah Puan Mal. I terkejut tengok Mal, tapi kita paham orang lepas bersalin kan. Mal dulu kurus gilerrrrr... Tak apa Mal, sama-sama kita buat misi kurus. Ni hah...I pun tak pakai jeans lagi ni, sangkut bontot dengan peha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiP2OFS7jI/AAAAAAAAAv8/6XYeTlld6LA/s1600/DSC_3562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiP2OFS7jI/AAAAAAAAAv8/6XYeTlld6LA/s400/DSC_3562.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541837503135411762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tak boleh pegang lama-lama, Adam berdengki pulak, merengek dia. Hmmmm...Azuar cakap dia tak ready nak ada adik lagi. Betul! Hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiP1nr4upI/AAAAAAAAAv0/8fjPlTnEjOw/s1600/DSC_3557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiP1nr4upI/AAAAAAAAAv0/8fjPlTnEjOw/s400/DSC_3557.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541837492828289682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dah ada kawan pun dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiP0wRHGKI/AAAAAAAAAvs/xTn4ERqpmDY/s1600/DSC_3555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiP0wRHGKI/AAAAAAAAAvs/xTn4ERqpmDY/s400/DSC_3555.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541837477952034978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hai Adik Akif.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiP0kjPYJI/AAAAAAAAAvk/lI_0h_flbX0/s1600/DSC_3554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiP0kjPYJI/AAAAAAAAAvk/lI_0h_flbX0/s400/DSC_3554.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541837474806849682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wahh...Raja teruja tuh, dah jadi ayah pun dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sekejap je masa berlalu. Dah ada baby pun. Tiba-tiba kena panggil Acik Mal, kan? Tahniah. Selamat berjaga malam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-5912398873023734834?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/5912398873023734834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=5912398873023734834&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/5912398873023734834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/5912398873023734834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/11/tahniah-mal.html' title='Tahniah Mal'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOiIfffIn6I/AAAAAAAAAu0/vUnZELhqy6E/s72-c/DSC_3536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-2066065045071004021</id><published>2010-11-16T10:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T11:11:52.519+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my other half'/><title type='text'>Matang lah sangat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I percaya, setiap orang ada perubahan dalam kehidupan. Sejak ada anak, Azuar dah makin matang. Matang sebagai bapak, matang sebagai suami. Tapi letak Facebook depan muka dia terus dia switch on mode tak matang. Jadi sebagai General (Azuar cakap), I terus block sebarang aktiviti internet di rumah. Azuar tetap Azuar, dia tetap main game di handphone, walaupun General jeling-jeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Azuar tetap berubah. Dia tahu kena tidurkan anak dia sebelum dia sendiri yang berlepas atas katil. Dia tahu berjaga malam, bancuh susu dan salin diaper. Dia dah mahir. Dia sayang anak dia sangat-sangat. Habis tu, mak dia ni cemana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539973521676421298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOHwkOCXyLI/AAAAAAAAAus/h4Ns1aZKoOo/s400/adam%2Bgomo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539971394152642578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOHuoYZLOBI/AAAAAAAAAuk/HC6PPrzLOB0/s400/75119_1430969660609_1423912932_30966296_1511258_nq.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tengok! hobi pun nak melibatkan anak. Itu belum masuk bawa anak berjaga malam tengok Chelsea bertarung. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-2066065045071004021?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/2066065045071004021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=2066065045071004021&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2066065045071004021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2066065045071004021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/11/matang-lah-sangat.html' title='Matang lah sangat!'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TOHwkOCXyLI/AAAAAAAAAus/h4Ns1aZKoOo/s72-c/adam%2Bgomo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-3040847275209296083</id><published>2010-11-08T15:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T15:40:29.004+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for fun'/><title type='text'>His adorable face.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TNeonvXPUmI/AAAAAAAAAuc/xtgBu1U1-K0/s1600/75104_1430982140921_1423912932_30966306_7035881_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537079667557618274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TNeonvXPUmI/AAAAAAAAAuc/xtgBu1U1-K0/s400/75104_1430982140921_1423912932_30966306_7035881_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See Adam's face! I love it. I suka tengok muka dia macam tu. This is happen when we point to a big tree. It means he learns something/ over-excited/ access environment. Macam dia tengah cakap, "Mummy, I can see that!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-3040847275209296083?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/3040847275209296083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=3040847275209296083&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/3040847275209296083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/3040847275209296083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/11/his-adorable-face.html' title='His adorable face.'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TNeonvXPUmI/AAAAAAAAAuc/xtgBu1U1-K0/s72-c/75104_1430982140921_1423912932_30966306_7035881_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-6602844121205657866</id><published>2010-11-04T14:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T14:45:55.396+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for fun'/><title type='text'>Ten Rules for a Happy Marriage</title><content type='html'>At least, we can share something. A reminder for ourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Never both be angry at the same time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Never yell at each other unless the house is on fire. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If one of you has to win an argument, let it be your mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. If you must criticize, do it lovingly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Never bring up mistakes of the past. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Neglect the whole world rather than each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Never go to sleep with an argument unsettled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. At least once every day say a kind or complimentary word to your life partner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. When you have done something wrong, admit it and ask for forgiveness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Remember it takes two to make a quarrel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 128px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535581297955029874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TNJV3Jnnw3I/AAAAAAAAAuU/wfvVIW1d1tc/s400/thumbnail1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-6602844121205657866?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/6602844121205657866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=6602844121205657866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6602844121205657866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6602844121205657866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/11/ten-rules-for-happy-marriage.html' title='Ten Rules for a Happy Marriage'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TNJV3Jnnw3I/AAAAAAAAAuU/wfvVIW1d1tc/s72-c/thumbnail1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-809272064715331277</id><published>2010-10-19T14:00:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T10:09:57.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for fun'/><title type='text'>Last weekend updates!</title><content type='html'>I dapat surat cinta dari Graduate Studies School. Haih... seriau plak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Adam plak makin hari makin nampak progress dia. Cepat je masa berlalu. Lagi 2weeks dah nak 5months. Tapi Mummy tak kempis lagi.......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TL05BI0vkFI/AAAAAAAAAuE/bPTaJpDU2MI/s1600/DSC02543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529638609192194130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TL05BI0vkFI/AAAAAAAAAuE/bPTaJpDU2MI/s400/DSC02543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TL05A3PNKuI/AAAAAAAAAt8/EnwDDsqGVQA/s1600/DSC02536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529638604471347938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TL05A3PNKuI/AAAAAAAAAt8/EnwDDsqGVQA/s400/DSC02536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Close up at 4months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TL05AjshxqI/AAAAAAAAAt0/UP3eELaNTmM/s1600/DSC02524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529638599225624226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TL05AjshxqI/AAAAAAAAAt0/UP3eELaNTmM/s400/DSC02524.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TL05AH9VdDI/AAAAAAAAAts/ZO5_SSiXV68/s1600/DSC02492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529638591779927090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TL05AH9VdDI/AAAAAAAAAts/ZO5_SSiXV68/s400/DSC02492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529638588502517250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TL04_7v8JgI/AAAAAAAAAtk/Jyg7nBLGNSw/s400/DSC02446.JPG" /&gt;His effort to crawl. Sikit lagi, push your body, Adam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And...... he smiles everyday. To be exact, broadly I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529634419942424578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TL01NSpxAAI/AAAAAAAAAtc/tWre4QXOhtM/s400/DSC02476.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Kadang-kadang nak Azuar tersengih kenyang. Kek pula adalah sangat yummylicious. Tahap tak yah dah order Secret Recipe. Tengku Aiza yang buat, BFF ever. Tapi bila dah kahwin. Jauh aje rasa di hati. Padahal dikau hanya menetap di Pantai Dalam dan I di Serdang. Dulu rapat, dah kahwin, tak dan nak jumpa. Tiba-tiba teringat, lepas SPM melepak rumah dikau sampai tak ingat dah jalan pulang, tidak tahu malu meminjam baju untuk bergaya dan segalanya lah, teringat jadi emcee waktu dikau kahwin dan dikau bersimpuh di sebelah I waktu akad nikah, sambil mengucapkan "Welcome to the Club". Haih...Aiza..bila nak jumpa, tak payah bawa husband kitewww...&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/4439943370926735097-809272064715331277?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/809272064715331277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=809272064715331277&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/809272064715331277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/809272064715331277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/10/last-weekend-updates.html' title='Last weekend updates!'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TL05BI0vkFI/AAAAAAAAAuE/bPTaJpDU2MI/s72-c/DSC02543.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-4987388087371101662</id><published>2010-10-06T08:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T09:44:50.697+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='product review'/><title type='text'>Bumbo Babysitter for Adam.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This award winning infant chair, &lt;a href="http://www.bumbo.co.za/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Bumbo Babysitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is highly recommended to mother in the globe. It is most likely love at the first sight for me. Yeay! After discussions with Azuar besides I do product research, I attempt to buy this seater for my little guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524741197157568930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TKvS2PSLEaI/AAAAAAAAAtM/cQKaqOeHZsM/s400/DSC02450.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524741190328698434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TKvS112CxkI/AAAAAAAAAtE/0XvbkcBqqd4/s400/DSC02461.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524741188019301890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TKvS1tPcLgI/AAAAAAAAAs8/Bf3D6dqls88/s400/DSC02454.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mummy, I'm talking to you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524741184299087154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TKvS1fYeNTI/AAAAAAAAAs0/WHhe0CXK_jE/s400/DSC02458.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I enjoy playing toys with you darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524740704633246354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TKvSZkfOUpI/AAAAAAAAAss/goZJ1VzN3tc/s400/DSC02453.JPG" /&gt;Mummy, I can see both of you are eating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He loves to sit in and keep turning his head right and left. Mummy knows you are over excited to see the world rather than lying on the matress. Kan, sayang kan?. I sit him down while I'm preparing his milk and concentrating on housechores. Rather than that, I can sit him in it and play toys with him or read a book to him. It is lightweight, durable and easy to clean. What a good invention! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You can use this product when your baby is good in head control. The seater is fully support your baby posture. Your baby will enjoy it. It is like a little practise before they can sit by themselve. It is kind of pricy, but it worth for every penny. I will keep the box since I have an intention to sell it at affordable price in the future. But now, I'm happy to see him sitting like a little boss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-4987388087371101662?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/4987388087371101662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=4987388087371101662&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4987388087371101662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4987388087371101662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/10/bumbo-babysitter-for-adam.html' title='Bumbo Babysitter for Adam.'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TKvS2PSLEaI/AAAAAAAAAtM/cQKaqOeHZsM/s72-c/DSC02450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-6683812024195594174</id><published>2010-09-28T11:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T14:26:06.987+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ph.D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>How's your life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Life oh life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;How life is treating you guys? Is it cruel enough?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mine? I tak tau nak cakap macamana but sometimes it makes me so depress. I'm 26. I have putting too much thinking about my life. I do not have any asset, yet. Except my little guy and hubby besides. Alhamdulillah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I happy tengok kawan-kawan dah berjaya. They have everything in their life, almost complete from top to toe maybe. Kadang-kadang I rasa life is unpredictable. Do not under estimate other people. Kawan-kawan dari kelas belakang zaman sekolah pun berjaya juga dengan itu ini. I'm good during my school days, that is not enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kadang-kadang kita tak bersyukur. Kadang-kadang kita menyesal. Kadang-kadang mesti give up. Kadang-kadang terlopong tengok orang berjaya. Kadang-kadang berdesing juga telinga bila makcik-makcik kat kampung bertanya bila nak habis belajar. Nak explain pun susah. Makcik, sumpah saya dah lulus berjaya SPM. Bukan tak habis SPM lagi. Jangan pandang sinis saya, makcik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521845762377590754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TKGJdwMDJ-I/AAAAAAAAAsk/V6slp62dAF0/s400/063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521845759445409922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TKGJdlQ9oII/AAAAAAAAAsc/wS3YXE_-_1U/s400/057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is where I am stucking today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am studying to become a Doctor. Not a medical doctor. But a philosophy doctor. With study allowance and free university fees besides. Alhamdulillah. Kena tahan sabar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P/s: Cepatlah habis, dah sangat stress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-6683812024195594174?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/6683812024195594174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=6683812024195594174&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6683812024195594174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6683812024195594174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/09/hows-your-life.html' title='How&apos;s your life?'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TKGJdwMDJ-I/AAAAAAAAAsk/V6slp62dAF0/s72-c/063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-344051625049601344</id><published>2010-09-21T13:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T14:24:09.406+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Aidilfitri 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mahirah, Azuar &amp;amp; Baby Adam mengucapkan Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri. Maaflah ye...keretapi akak lambat sikit ni tapi janji wish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519240278010857410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TJhHymjdh8I/AAAAAAAAArs/C8jPsjhluSw/s400/DSC01469.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Raya tahun ini memang gembira lah. Sebab dah bertiga, tahun lepas berdua, eh tak tak dua setengah, sorang lagi tengah develop dalam perut. Raya kali ni juga, akak kembang semangkuk, badan tak kempis lagi. Raya ni juga , penat. Sebab sibuk mengemas berbondong-bondong beg usung situ sini. Ulang alik Kelantan-Terengganu setiap hari, wah adil kan Azuar. Hari ni Kelantan, esok Terengganu. Kesian Adam, sekejap atas jale, esok atas jalang. Tak apa Adam, now in KL kita dah 'on the road' ni. Hishhh tak boleh sebut isu ni, nanti Azuar cakap tahun depan straight Raya Kelantan sahaja. Papa, jangan kejam. Please please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dah bertiga ni, payah juga nak ambil gambar yang proper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519241331236346882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TJhIv6H_HAI/AAAAAAAAAr0/WaH3EwwpS4Y/s400/DSC01473.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519241338604639666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TJhIwVkuVbI/AAAAAAAAAr8/H9T-ULRlz_Y/s400/DSC01474.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ok fine, tak nak juga senyum. Tak apalah mak ayah teruja lebih.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah bercuti lama, kita balik beraya di KL. Weekend aje lah ada chance berjalan. Sape ada lagi openhouse, cakap ya. Budget tahun ni, serbu rumah terbuka orang je. Eh Cik Ct bila lagi?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519243094668221042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TJhKWja6GnI/AAAAAAAAAsM/FsGnQmpp1Kc/s400/DSC02346.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Beraya rumah Nad. Geng kawan sehidup semati zaman university degree dulu. Apasal I je yang melebar, orang lain maintain ni? Sorry ya, agak getis di situ. Baju raya akak ni sama lagi, tak apa, orang KL tak tengok lagi ni. Lagipun cotton, selesa nak pakai. Alasan. Akak pakai baju dry 'clean' kat Terengganu pun syahdu. Teringin juga nak perasan diva. Dah beranak ni lain cerita plak. Kena muntah anak la, kencing anak la. Adam, mak kau pasrah je ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ada ke orang terlupa salam cium tangan suami Hari Raya? Akak lah tu. Sebab kat rumah ramai sangat budak kecil yang nak bersalam, sampai terlupa nak cium tangan laki sendiri kat sebelah. Hahahaha. Itu pun tersedar bila Azuar sebut dalam kereta masa on the way back to Kelantan. Terus salam dia tengah drive. Wah, maafkan isteri mu ini... elehhh...padahal dia pun tak ingat juga sibuk dok jadi photographer of the day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-344051625049601344?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/344051625049601344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=344051625049601344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/344051625049601344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/344051625049601344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/09/aidilfitri-2010.html' title='Aidilfitri 2010'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TJhHymjdh8I/AAAAAAAAArs/C8jPsjhluSw/s72-c/DSC01469.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-6975769402257986194</id><published>2010-09-20T11:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T12:52:41.678+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Itu adalah NIKMAT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am proud to be a mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahhh.. statement..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sejak menjadi mak ni, sejak kawan ramai yang single mingle.. bila berjumpa, the most question is "Sakit tak beranak?" and my answer was "Ada ke orang beranak yang tak sakit?". Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And I will tell my experience, if in future it will be experiencessssssssss (InsyaAllah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I memang pernah cerita, &lt;a href="http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/06/anugerah-ilahi-1.html"&gt;how I deliver my Happy Baby&lt;/a&gt; . Sakit lah you... Contraction tu memang sakit. Cuma kita berharap masa tu tak lama. Like my sis admitted to ward sampai seminggu before deliver her baby, itu pun jalan 2cm. Haa...tak nak tak nak. Takut sakit. Stay hospital pun sangat boring @#$%^&amp;amp;@. I kalau jumpa my Mak, mesti cakap, "Kalau boleh tak nak sakit lama, sampai doktor, terus Dr cakap push sekarang!". Acap kali kot. Maybe kata-kata tu doa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sebelum Adam keluar, I dah prepare macam-macam ilmu. Baca macam-macam ubat dan kesan-kesannya. By 3rd trimester of pregnancy, takut nak bersalin tu dah ada feel. What I did was, setiap kali solat minta dipermudahkan bersalin, dan selalu lah baca surah-surah Maryam, Yusof, Luqman dan At-Taubah. I kan lurus bendul, dok baca surah-surah ni aje, sampai tak tau rotate berapa kali. Patutnya baca lah Juzuk ke juzuk lagi bagus. Sampai kan nak masuk Labor Room, ada pesan kat Azuar, suruh habiskan Surah Yusof yang I baca sebelum ni tak sempat habis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Memang rezeki dan nasib I kot. Sakit bersalin tak lama. Masuk wad satu hari, malam tu dah start proses teran meneran. 11malam dah sakit macam hape, 2pagi masuk Labor room. 5 pagi Adam dah kenal dunia. Masuk wad awal pun, sebab ada blood stain, but still tak sakit langsung. Dr check cakap dah 3cm. Itu yang kena tahan. Masud wad awal, sengih-sengih kat patient lain, dah tak sabar nak beranak ni, tapi sakit tak datang lagi...Aiseyy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tapi I ingat malam tu, nak tidur tak boleh. Dah lah suami jauh di sisi. Arghh..dia tak boleh masuk. Sakitnya sangat-sangat. Tak pernah lagi sakit sampai nak menggelupur terketar-ketar. Malam tu, I tak sabar nak masuk Labor Room sebab sakit sangat and tak sabar nak jumpa Azuar, nak mengadu ni, akak kan manja.... Tapi yang penting, nak Azuar ada kat sebelah time sakit ni, tempatnya Labor Room je suami boleh masuk tengah malam buta ni. I dengar patient bed sebelah cakap 5cm baru boleh masuk Labor Room. I paksa nurse check jalan dalam 4 kali juga kot. Nurse tu dengan jegil matanya marah "Awak ingat bagus ke check banyak kali, nanti kena infection". Mana dia tak bengang dah lah shift malam, orang lain semua tidur, I dok ulang alik masuk bilik rawatan suruh check jalan. Sakit check jalan tu, pasrah je, sebab tahu sakit beranak tu azab lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kali keempat I paksa dia check, dengan muka marahnya dia pakai glove, suruh akak kangkang ni, ready nak seluk tangan lagi. Dengan mulut pot pet pot pet dia, akak sabar je.. "Hah, 4.5cm lagi...Oooo awak nak masuk Labor Room ya.. Anak sulung memang lah lambat sikit. Ok saya tulis dalam report 5cm. Call suami awak, suruh pergi Wad 1 sekarang!". Ada lah nurse berumur sikit ambil wheelchair untuk I ni kan. Sekali nurse check jalan tu jerkah cakap" Tak payah wheelchair, suruh dia jalan je". !#$%&amp;amp;*. Tak apa tak apa, niat dia baik, suruh bukaan tu lagi cepat terbuka. Tapi akak kalut sakit campur gembira kot, sampai lupa nak capai tudung, dah la mengerbang rambut dok menggelupur tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dalam bilik tu, dah berapa kali ulang ayat Nabi Yunus tu. Sampai tercampur doa makan juga. Tapi masa atas bed dalam Labor Room, terdetik juga suruh Dr belah jelah perut I ni... dah sakit sangat ni. Tengok Azuar sarung robe, wah bangga jap nak jadi mak bapak orang ni, dah tak sabar nak teran ni... Bila Doc pecahkan water bag, bukaan tu macam cepat je, 6, 7, 8, 9 cm. Azuar pun dok sibuk dok mengira. Bila dah dekat 10cm, itu part yang tak sabar... Alhamdulillah selamat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518848207219324866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TJbjNFCb98I/AAAAAAAAArk/disYhM_a6gE/s400/DSC02278.jpg" /&gt;Tiap kali balik ofis pegang Happy Baby ni, terus terindu nak berperut buncit berisi lagi. Haihhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tapi ada 10 orang anak pun, 10 cerita beranak versi berbeza. Semoga yang bakal jadi mak tu, dipermudahkan segala urusan bersalin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-6975769402257986194?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/6975769402257986194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=6975769402257986194&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6975769402257986194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6975769402257986194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/09/itu-adalah-nikmat.html' title='Itu adalah NIKMAT.'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TJbjNFCb98I/AAAAAAAAArk/disYhM_a6gE/s72-c/DSC02278.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-4400387286676079443</id><published>2010-08-25T10:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T11:39:40.087+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for fun'/><title type='text'>Selamat Berpuasa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Salam Ramadhan Al-Mubarak.. Wah 2minggu puasa baru nak sibuk wish kan... Sebab lama dah tinggal blog, jadi update latest activity je lah. So, semalam decide buka puasa kat luar bersama keluarga kecil sebab chef rasa nak gantung kuali. Biasa weekdays masak cin-cau-bo-cai dan weekend ada jemputan makan free sedara mara. Sejak dari zaman bercintan-cintun, memanglah ada aktiviti makan tempat best berbuka puasa macam hotel atau kelab golf. Semalam dari pagi dok YM dengan Azuar konon nak cari tempat best. Azuar punya lah suggest dari macam-macam hotel, Hilton lah, Concorde lah, Marriot lah tapi biasa dia... kuasa keputusan kat i kan... Mak cakap makan kat Hotel Vistana Rm44 nett sudah. titik. Dah ada anak kena jimat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Overall nak cakap, dengan harga tu sangatlah berbaloi. Azuar asalkan ada kambing panggang, dia dah gembira. Nak makan tempat mahal pun, bawa mak ni tak berbaloi, stok makan sekali sendawa, dah duduk diam. Macam-macam jenislah makanan ada, lebih kurang macam Marriot tahun lepas lah juga. Tapi dah harga macam tu, presentation kuranglah sikit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509182775352603442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/THSMi5eXszI/AAAAAAAAArE/d_qAi5_OVRM/s400/DSC00527.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Muka Si Pemalu nak bergambar. Menci tau...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509182777467562850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/THSMjBWna2I/AAAAAAAAArM/2s8kgIIfFGk/s400/DSC00514.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kalau agah-agah, tak sengih, memamg Mummy geram.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509182762668643042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/THSMiKOR0uI/AAAAAAAAAq0/qFOO0E_ryrE/s400/DSC00563.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahahaha..tersilap forum, ni pagi tadi. Cik Adam nak pergi rumah Tok Teh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509182772435830530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/THSMium9RwI/AAAAAAAAAq8/mLEY0kViIVg/s400/DSC00532.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Balik topik asal. Muka dah kenyang memang macam ni. Jadi pandang-pandang aje lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509175941076355986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/THSGVFz8C5I/AAAAAAAAAqc/bNIimOGxHdo/s400/DSC00508.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509175947046414722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/THSGVcDT6YI/AAAAAAAAAqk/3zojP3KVT3o/s400/DSC00517.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anakanda tak puasa jadi harus attract suruh duduk dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509175934445497906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/THSGUtHBLjI/AAAAAAAAAqU/vWCIcvjXQiQ/s400/DSC00501.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sampai 7.10pm, jadi I tak sempat nak snap pictures of the food, dengan Adam lagi. Ni 1st round food Azuar ambil. Lamb tu juicy, sedap! .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509175928306027186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/THSGUWPQSrI/AAAAAAAAAqM/yKUdeA-ReM4/s400/DSC00497.jpg" /&gt;Ramai juga orang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dewan memang penuh. Pastu lepas makan, nak pergi surau solat Maghrib, tengok lengang. Aikkk pelik, berbuka penuh segala umat, time solat tak ada orang. Masing-masing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P/s: Hari ini berbuka dengan apa? Makcik tengah berpikir lagi nih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-4400387286676079443?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/4400387286676079443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=4400387286676079443&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4400387286676079443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4400387286676079443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/08/selamat-berpuasa.html' title='Selamat Berpuasa'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/THSMi5eXszI/AAAAAAAAArE/d_qAi5_OVRM/s72-c/DSC00527.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-4743962553838585706</id><published>2010-08-12T09:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T10:35:28.851+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ph.D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><title type='text'>Circle of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Life sekarang memang tersangat happy. Bila tidur terkepit dengan para jejaka. Auww jejaka. Jejaka kecil dan besar besar. Tapi masing-masing dah kena libasan tangan Mummy ni. Sorry Adam, Mummy tidur ganas. Azuar tak payah cakap lah. Bangun tidur terus mengadu rasa hidung nak patah lah, gusi sakit lah. Pa, sorry... semalam mimpi bersilat. Hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi jangan tanya pasal thesis, terus tak happy. Boleh macam tu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 401px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504338857002641858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TGNXBvcFqcI/AAAAAAAAAqE/np5BCIPNu1c/s400/063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504338846255525426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TGNXBHZxrjI/AAAAAAAAAp8/kU3nAjZTOZM/s400/060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang lain cakap, buat thesis kat rumah lagi best. Tak payah datang office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504338842901537874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TGNXA66H5FI/AAAAAAAAAp0/XX7sKHoswNY/s400/059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang ini Ph.D in Facebook. Go Anita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504338838178133762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TGNXApT-dwI/AAAAAAAAAps/xkNM891HQfA/s400/061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Workstation. Jurnal sahaja yang banyak tapi malas-malas nak baca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yang gembira pula...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504338828162628402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TGNXAEAF-zI/AAAAAAAAApk/F6vMZ_QgS54/s400/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mummy and Adam. Lengan tak nak kempis. Stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504336450502804098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TGNU1qh0QoI/AAAAAAAAApE/Q8q3D2cUj1Y/s400/001.JPG" /&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;Mummy memang suka paksa Adam tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504337270163080386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TGNVlYADhMI/AAAAAAAAApc/OTU3knxFGko/s400/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Muah...muah...muah...Ah tak suka kena misai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504337260867333090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TGNVk1Xxq-I/AAAAAAAAApU/d5KtkFcnS0Y/s400/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lovelies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504337255703267282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TGNVkiIkR9I/AAAAAAAAApM/8KoVVlcrhIo/s400/034.JPG" /&gt; Jejaka-jejaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-4743962553838585706?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/4743962553838585706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=4743962553838585706&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4743962553838585706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4743962553838585706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/08/circle-of-life.html' title='Circle of life'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TGNXBvcFqcI/AAAAAAAAAqE/np5BCIPNu1c/s72-c/063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-7343187808988297987</id><published>2010-08-05T12:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T13:17:58.677+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><title type='text'>Adam Hafiy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wah dah banyak hari berjaya menjaga Adam secara berduet dengan Azuar. Good boy memang baik, uwekk time nak susu, suruh angkat, boring dan nak tidur. Mummy and Papa pun main gasak angkat you. Harap Adam tak terseliuh badan, organ dan otot. Mak pak tak berpengalaman nak buat macamana. Tapi Azuar pegang Adam memang gerun gerun gerun, kena supervise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501789611802105362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TFpIgJBmFhI/AAAAAAAAAo0/Nbqzf_hfNPk/s400/adam1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Adam melalak semalam memang seriau, budak jarang menangis, tiba-tiba menangis memang takut. Papanya pergi lalu depan kenduri Cina mati masa buang sampah. Azuar balik, melalak Adam tengok papa dia. Haih... Mummy dah nak menangis tak tau nak buat apa. Bila peluk baru diam, hembus ayat Kursi sikit, baru teresak-esak. Adam nampak apa ek? Jangan cakap kat Mummy, nanti nak turun bawah ambil air panas nak buat susu pun takut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501789616190403218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TFpIgZX2MpI/AAAAAAAAAo8/eXp_7ylitpg/s400/adam2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hidung kembang memang inherit from Mummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Adam dah kenal Mummy! Yes. Hantar kat Tok Teh pagi hari, you dah pandai merengek tak nak. Bila petang ambil you, pandai tersengih. Dialog setiap hari. "How's your day, sayang? Tell me". "uh, ah, uh ah". Mummy tak faham. Sayang, bukan senang Mummy nak jadi Dr. ni. Kat ofis tu, jurnal melambai cakap hai, sila baca saya. Literature Review Mummy pun tak lepas lagi. Paper banyak tapi tak publish lagi. Mummy sabar, Papa sabar, Adam pun sabar ya. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Best juga ada baby ni, rasa macam bertanggungjawab melindungi. Tapi malam, memang katakan tidak untuk belajar. Jadi siang harus absorb segala ilmu. Haih Mummy terfikir macamana kawan Mummy yang study oversea boleh handle everything without extend with their kids beside. Rahsia : Suami yang terlebih memahami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ada Adam, selalu Mummy ter solat lambat. Macam-macam kena buat sebab tak pandai nak organize lagi. Rasa berdosa. Mummy pandang Adam, pinjaman dari Allah. Kalau Allah tarik Adam dari Mummy macamana? Takut. Terus cepat-cepat solat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Entry ini macam untuk Adam plak. Ok, kena sambung kerja terbengkalai balik. Student Pakistan depan meja Mummy asyik dok intai tuh. Ok fine, I buat kerja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-7343187808988297987?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/7343187808988297987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=7343187808988297987&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/7343187808988297987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/7343187808988297987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/08/adam-hafiy.html' title='Adam Hafiy'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TFpIgJBmFhI/AAAAAAAAAo0/Nbqzf_hfNPk/s72-c/adam1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-388145062979131225</id><published>2010-07-13T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T12:43:24.939+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><title type='text'>Sekarang ini</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Masih entri perihal berkisar keluarga. Maklumlah baru jadi emak dan bertiga. Jadi terlebih perasaan teruja ada di situ. Tapi kali ini, kita cerita pasal mak budak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hmmm mak budak? Syahdu di hati.... Paling syahdu, bila makhluk dalam rahim dah selamat sebulan keluar, tapi lelemaks masih berada di situ. Tak kau menangis kalau badan masa mengandung naik 20kg... menangis tak berlagu lagi bila perasan expected baby's weight keluar besar, jadi harapan owh badan naik adalah berat baby. Tapi sekali baby keluar 2.68kg sahaja dan maka dengan rasminya yang lain adalah lemak. Seminggu bersalin, emak saudara cakap macam mengandung 5 bulan lagi. Sungguh menusuk kalbu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Selamat habis berpantang, hanya 10kg yang turun. 10kg yang lain macamana dik non?.... tak dapat akak nak bergaya raya ni, sebab dah besar gelebeh ni. Harap bulan puasa turun dengan lebih drastik lagi. Terkilan sungguh tengok seluar jeans sebab tengah pakai seluar mengandung lagi ni, sebab ada lagi tersangkut kat peha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tiap kali Azuar ketatkan girdle akak, tiap kali itu lah dia gelak. Wanita mangsa kecantikan. Mana tak mangsa, takkan nak beli semua stok baju-baju baru atau baju zaman mengandung. Lagi menusuk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hah... ni yours truly sekarang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eh silap..ini hero Lex Luthor Smallville saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493614908990477666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TD09pz8q1WI/AAAAAAAAAok/9REZ9zA64Qg/s400/DSC_0843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sebelum kejadian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493614900319421538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TD09pTpVBGI/AAAAAAAAAoc/tRrzvDaaXyQ/s400/1_355364026l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sekarang. Tunjuk dagu dan muka bulat sahaja lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493614919524271842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 334px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TD09qbMHxuI/AAAAAAAAAos/y4QKjv1jvLw/s400/DSC_0792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-388145062979131225?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/388145062979131225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=388145062979131225&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/388145062979131225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/388145062979131225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/07/sekarang-ini.html' title='Sekarang ini'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TD09pz8q1WI/AAAAAAAAAok/9REZ9zA64Qg/s72-c/DSC_0843.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-4168575670751266700</id><published>2010-07-05T21:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T07:54:19.963+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>Being a mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;How's your life being a mother?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hari ini selamat 35 hari berpantang you..... tapi BOSAN tak payah cakap. Mak cakap saya culas berpantang. Jalan macam jin. Lepas tu sakit pinggang, panggil mak bidan lagi datang mengurut. Mak bidan cakap, "Mek ni jalan banyak sangat, urat habis tersimpul". Nak habis pantang dah ni, mak cakap saya jalan macam gergasi pula. Saya cakap saya tak suka buat kerja lembap, kena aktif. Tapi sakit urat tu memang ada la...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Perasaan jadi mak? Speechless. Saya tak berjaya menetekss *sedih* sebab inverted nipple. Sila google sendiri. Jadi Adam culas sebab sejak lahir puting bottle dia sedut, padahal makin hari nipple dah mula timbul setelah macam-macam usaha dilakukan, makin sua kat mulut dia, si kenit tu makin melalak. Papa dia tak payah cakap lah beria beli segala bagai mak nenek gadget breastfeeding, membazir duit. Ada satu malam, Adam tidur, Azuar paksa tetek kan dia, mungkin tak perasan mata terpejam, pandai pula dia menyuyut. Papa dia cakap, "Sayang nak tau tak, this is the best moment in my life". Wah.... sebab tengok anak meneteks. Time akak beranak pun dia bisik kat telinga, "Sayang, this is the best moment in my life". Mana entah satu yang the best moment tapi akak tahu, Chelsea menang adalah the best ever in his life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490573027336000786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TDJvE_u0FRI/AAAAAAAAAoU/NXVZ3i9MUhg/s400/IMG_1620.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Mula-mula keluar 2.68kg. Rambut siap pacak-pacak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490572407140579954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TDJug5Us-nI/AAAAAAAAAoM/LA7xzYqDrBs/s400/adam+hafiy1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Sebulan 4kg you... Hah kasut besar tu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hari ke 3 jadi mak, saya tanya Azuar, "Abang stress tak ada anak?". Dia cakap dia happy, hidup dah lengkap cuma penat sikit. Dia tanya saya balik. Tak sempat jawab lagi, akak dah menangis you..."Sayang stress sebab tak cukup tidur". Wow childish nya saya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Adik saya cakap saya tak ada sifat keibuan. Tiap-tiap malam hantar anak ke nursery *bilik mak*. 2minggu jadi mak, baru pegang bontot anak salin pampers. Nampak tahi Adam, terus uwek uwek. Kakak datang selamatkan keadaan. Saya benci situasi itu. Saya nak jadi emak yang sempurna. Saya rasa kelemahan saya adalah terlalu bergantung dan mengeluh. Ada kekasih hati/tunang/suami yang kalau boleh nak suruh saya duduk atas kerusi sahaja sebab cakap saya dah penat bawa perut 9bulan dan beranak meneran zuriat dia. Ada Azuar memang tak culas bangun malam, sebab bagi laluan bini dia nak kroh kroh. Lagi lah akak rasa tak tau nak buat apa kan. Ada satu malam, saya dengar Adam merengek. Saya cakap kat Azuar, Adam terjaga. Pakcik tu boleh tepuk paha saya banyak kali konon-konon dodoikan, "Adam, tidur ya..". Ok, pakcik dah mamai tersalah orang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490571776736796354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TDJt8M4unsI/AAAAAAAAAoE/jwg1pTBjaUA/s400/IMG_1640.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Tidur lah anak oi..Mummy nak ber facebook plak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tapi manusia belajar dari pengalaman. Saya rasa walaupun ramai orang keliling Adam dodoikan dia, dia kenal Mummy dia mana satu, walaupun Mummy dia malas macam tahi nak sentuh dia, cuma suruh orang buat sahaja. Ambik kau, bila berpantang rumah mak mertua, mesti tunjuk semua yang terbaik. Mesti semua loving, mesti ada mother bonding. Mesti tukar pampers 2jam sekali, tunjuk cakna bontot anak takut ada rashes. Set masa, buat susu anak. Cium-cium anak setiap masa. Kata-kata manis perangsang sepanjang masa. Tapi masih mak mertua mandikan anak dan teman berjaga malam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sebenarnya hari ini adalah hari pertama saya menjaga Adam seorang diri. Akak rasa akak sakit pinggang pula, terbongkok menilik si kenit itu. Saya kena belajar berdikari agar dapat memupuk sifat keibuan secara total. Saya selalu mengelat nak menjaga Adam, saya tahu nak cium dia bila dia sudah wangi sahaja. 2 minggu lagi, saya bakal pulang ke Kuala Lumpur, Azuar cakap dia dah tak keruan tanpa saya disisi. Tesis saya pun dah cakap dia merindui saya. Saya ngelat tak nak bawa Adam lagi sebab mak/mak mertua volunteer nak jaga Adam. Eh, bukan. Adam fragile lagi. Saya risau nak letak pada pengasuh. Azuar kemain nak juga bawa anak dia. Dia cakap susah senang kita bersama, kita jaga anak kita sama-sama, buah cinta kita. Terharu tak? Tapi akak masih berfikir juga ni. Akak cakap, "Biar Sayang gila kuasa ni buat keputusan". Azuar dah tak sabar nak dengar keputusan saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya cuba memupuk sifat keibuan. Semua orang sayang anak. Mungkin masing-masing ada skill yang terlebih dan terkurang. Saya tersentuh bila menyusu botol anak mata dia tepat pandang saya. Bila rapat ke dada, jari kecil dia merayap atas dada saya. Bila menangis tersedu sedan, sampai ke pangkuan saya, dia diam. Saya tahu dia kenal saya Mummy dia walaupun saya tak breastfeed dia. Dia sempat juga merasa colustrum hasil pam elektrik. Alhamdulillah. Sempat sebulan rasa susu ibu dengan pam elektrik dan sekarang susu dah kering. Jangan tanya lagi, susu badan ke tak sebab saya rasa soalan itu macam soalan orang dah bertahun-tahun kahwin tapi tak ada rezeki lagi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-4168575670751266700?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/4168575670751266700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=4168575670751266700&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4168575670751266700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4168575670751266700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/07/being-mother.html' title='Being a mother'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TDJvE_u0FRI/AAAAAAAAAoU/NXVZ3i9MUhg/s72-c/IMG_1620.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-668136330511132399</id><published>2010-06-07T17:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T21:55:38.261+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Anugerah Ilahi (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Signboard WAD BERSALIN. Argh tiada perasaan. Cepat lah makhluk dalam rahim keluar, sakit dah tak tertahan. Terpandang laki aku, mata merah mengantuk menunggu depan wad bersalin. Nurse&lt;em&gt; escort&lt;/em&gt; masuk ke labour room. Sempat juga aku pandang wanita lain terkangkang dalam kain dengan muka tahan sakit. 2.10 pagi, aku siap terlentang tunggu doktor pecahkan air ketuban. Kali ini sakit rasanya tahap paling sakit dalam hidup. Datang tiap 5minit. 5 minit berhenti, sempat aku krooh krooh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480028518133174226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TAz45x5Wj9I/AAAAAAAAAnU/FjiSH6C1pXU/s400/IMG_1335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2.30 pagi doktor siapkan peralatan untuk pecahkan &lt;em&gt;water bag&lt;/em&gt;. Memang jodoh aku dengan doktor lelaki muda lagi. Handsome. Aku memang duduk tak tentu hala, mengerekot semacam, sakit dah maksimum. Dok genggam lengan doktor sepanjang dia buat kerja. Doktor muda ambil masa buat kerja bercampur dia pun menggelabah juga. Cari urat kat tangan nak masuk air pun, bercucur darah keluar macam paip. Nurse dok support, "Doktor, focus...jangan menggelabah". Aku ni dok mengomel, "Sakit doktor...sakit...sakit.... Nak ubat penahan sakit...Saya nak epidural". Doktor perempuan lain menyampuk cakap tak boleh bagi sebab patut kena inform awal-awal dan ada prosedur lain. Lagipun aku dah tahap maksimum sakit, susah lah nak &lt;em&gt;inject &lt;/em&gt;kat tulang belakang, sebab aku dah tergeliat sana sini. Jalan still 5cm. Dalam hati ni, dah macam-macam ayat baca, siap tercampur doa makan pun ada. Cepatlah 10cm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dibiar aku mengerekot sakit. Kali ini Azuar dah dipanggil masuk. Aku berpaut tengkuk dia tak lepas-lepas. Pakcik tu terbongkok lah juga layan bini dia. Mulut ni memang dok mengomel, "Abang dah sembahyang hajat? Sayang minta ampun. Sayang sakit sangat". Azuar memang selalu &lt;em&gt;touching&lt;/em&gt;. Dok bergenang air mata dia tengok aku. Lagi lah akak ni kan takut. Aku cakap kat dia jangan menangis. Dia boleh balas, "Kalau Abang boleh tukar dengan Sayang, Abang rela...". Wahhh gitu kan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku rasa aku je bising minta itu ini dengan Doktor dan nurse dalam labour room. Bilik sebelah dok meraung. Aku plak sekejap nak Epidural, sekejap nak Pethidine, sekejap nak Entonox. Lepas tu aku dengar nurse dok cakap, "Patient kita ni ambil Ph.D". Cis...perli aku ke apa. Aku rasa injection Pethidine tu buat aku khayal. Sebab aku dok merapu masa tengah meneran. Tanya berapa haribulan lah, thesis buat pasal apa la, tanya nurse habis shift pukul berapa lah, nurse belajar macamana lah. Masa kepala baby nak keluar, aku tak habis-habis dok tanya, "Nurse, kepala keluar tak lagi, keluar tak lagi?". Nurse cakap dah nampak rambut. Aku tak percaya, aku tanya Azuar plak, suruh dia jenguk. Becok betul mulut aku. Teknik push pun salah. Main hentam sebab misi nak keluarkan makhluk dalam rahim secepat mungkin. Kepala anak elok-elok dah keluar, jadi termasuk balik bila aku tarik nafas beria. Nurse dah keliling, "Mahirah, teran macam awak berak sembelit". Dengan sekuat hati, keluar juga Muhammad Adam Hafiy pada 31 Mei 2010, 5.05 pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Memang kuasa tuhan, bila Adam keluar, sakit macam nak terputus nyawa, macam kena sembelih, serta merta hilang. Nurse letak dia atas dada aku, aku pandang dia biru tanpa perasaan. Aku ingat aku menangis, tapi tak...sebab aku penat meneran dan menahan sakit. Aku pandang Azuar azankan Adam atas dada aku. Dah bertiga pun kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480028529809176098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TAz46dZINiI/AAAAAAAAAnc/9Az_-17TQ6Y/s400/IMG_1356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480028535585198194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TAz46y6PUHI/AAAAAAAAAnk/MXhDvZgDADU/s400/IMG_1343.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Hai Mummy, Hello Papa!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-668136330511132399?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/668136330511132399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=668136330511132399&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/668136330511132399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/668136330511132399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/06/anugerah-ilahi-part-2.html' title='Anugerah Ilahi (Part 2)'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TAz45x5Wj9I/AAAAAAAAAnU/FjiSH6C1pXU/s72-c/IMG_1335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-8796435392882474471</id><published>2010-06-02T20:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T17:13:12.854+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Anugerah Ilahi (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29 Mei 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;11.30 pagi, aku perasan darah bercampur lendir, tanda awal bersalin mula mengalir keluar. Aku &lt;em&gt;cool&lt;/em&gt; sebab tak sakit. Tapi laki aku panik terlajak, dia &lt;em&gt;packing&lt;/em&gt; siap-siap. Aku cakap nak pergi hospital bila ada &lt;em&gt;contraction&lt;/em&gt; sahaja dan mula sakit. Kalau pergi awal, mesti kena tahan wad awal. Aku tak nak. Argh...darah mengalir sampai ke malam. Malam, aku terjaga 3 kali, sakit macam &lt;em&gt;period pain&lt;/em&gt;, aku boleh tahan, jadi malas nak layan, terus terbungkang tidur dalam bilik mak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30 Mei 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hish..sakit macam &lt;em&gt;period pain&lt;/em&gt; menyerang ala-ala manja. Aku turun naik tangga, tersengih sana sini lagi. Tapi sakit ni datang berulang pula, 1 jam sekali, 45 minit sekali, setengah jam sekali, 15 minit sekali. Aku dah pandai kira tengok jam, bila cukup waktu, aku cakap Azuar, sakit datang lagi. Aku tau sah &lt;em&gt;contraction&lt;/em&gt;. Jadi, cepat-cepat &lt;em&gt;breakfast&lt;/em&gt; dan Azuar bawa pergi hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sampai hospital, aku naik Tingkat 1. Aku mendaftar, Azuar &lt;em&gt;settle&lt;/em&gt; bahagian bil dan pilih wad. Aku tersengih menunggu. Tunggu doktor dan tunggu laki aku. Laki aku datang. Ok, lega. Mana doktor ni? Tup..tup..tup doktor muda handsome datang. &lt;em&gt;Shit!&lt;/em&gt; Aku kenal doktor ni. Aku tengok &lt;em&gt;ID card&lt;/em&gt;. Aku diam buat &lt;em&gt;cool&lt;/em&gt;, buat tak kenal. Sebab aku sakit, lantak lah, doktor lelaki pun aku tak kisah, harap semua cepat siap. Doktor budiman &lt;em&gt;check&lt;/em&gt; bukaan jalan, bagi yang dah beranak, mesti tau macam mana sakitnya. Seluk tangan segala bagai. Senak sakit semua ada. Aku memang jenis tak tahan sakit, jadi terkepit-kepit peha. Doktor budiman memang baik hati buat perlahan tapi aku sakit sungguh. Jalan 3cm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Masa &lt;em&gt;consultation&lt;/em&gt;, macam-macam kena interview hal perihal &lt;em&gt;pregnancy&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;End up&lt;/em&gt;, doktor tanya, "Awak cam tak saya?". Ok, &lt;em&gt;fine&lt;/em&gt;, dalam hati aku cakap, mesti lah kenal, &lt;em&gt;schoolmate&lt;/em&gt; zaman Form1 sampai Form3. "Rasa kenal, budak Rantau Abang, kan?". Ok Syafwan, diam sampai situ je lah kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aku masuk Wad 2A. Aku pandang &lt;em&gt;side&lt;/em&gt; kiri, terlentang ibu-ibu mengandung dah kena tahan 3-4 hari dan jalan masih 3cm, semua muka bosan. Aku pandang &lt;em&gt;side&lt;/em&gt; aku, terlentang ibu-ibu muda beranak sulung, semua muka &lt;em&gt;excited&lt;/em&gt; berdebar. &lt;em&gt;Side&lt;/em&gt; belakang, ibu-ibu bakal di belah perut, muka cuak. Ada kesamaan di situ. Aku berdoa biar aku cepat-cepat bukaan 10cm, tak ada masalah dan cepat keluar dari situ. Aku tak reti nak &lt;em&gt;handle&lt;/em&gt; baby sorang-sorang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Azuar hanya dapat jenguk aku waktu melawat tengahari dan petang sahaja. Jadi sepanjang aku di wad, Azuar berumah dalam kereta dan masjid. Kerja aku tengok jam, tak sabar tunggu waktu melawat, ada orang teman berborak. &lt;em&gt;Contraction&lt;/em&gt; ada lagi. Tapi aku boleh tahan. Tahap kesakitan 1:10, itu yang aku baca dalam&lt;em&gt; report&lt;/em&gt; doktor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479956696213125794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TAy3lMZOeqI/AAAAAAAAAnM/Hdp0b6gG4TY/s400/IMG_1334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Waktu malam, sakit sampai bersambung ke pinggang. Aku malas nak melayan lagi, jadi aku merayau ke bed orang lain. Beramah mesra. 10 malam, sakit datang kuat tiap 10 minit. Kali ini, mengiring ke kiri, ke kanan semua tak kena. Sakit berdenyut 1minit, gap 10 minit berhenti. 1 minit aku rasa macam 1jam. Sakit tak terkata. Aku ulang alik masuk toilet, aku cucur air ke bahagian bawah, rasa &lt;em&gt;relieve&lt;/em&gt; sikit. Kali ni aku dah tak tahan, aku suruh nurse check jalan pukul 11malam, bukaan baru 4cm. Aku dah tak tahan. Aku mesej Azuar minta ampun banyak-banyak, aku takut beranak susah. Sakit macam nak terputus nyawa. Aku mesej mak, minta halal air susu dia selama ini. Sakit aku dah terketar dan nak termuntah. Aku tengok jam, lambatnya masa berlalu. Aku gerun bila datang setiap 5 minit, gerun sakit tak ingat dunia. 2 pagi, aku paksa nurse &lt;em&gt;check &lt;/em&gt;jalan lagi. Aku nak beranak pagi ini juga, aku dah tak tahan. Jalan 5cm, boleh masuk &lt;em&gt;labour room&lt;/em&gt;. Nurse suruh aku berjalan, turun tingkat 1. Sakit tak tahan, sampai terlupa nak capai tudung, rambut mengerbang tengah malam macam pontianak. Aku redha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-8796435392882474471?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/8796435392882474471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=8796435392882474471&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/8796435392882474471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/8796435392882474471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/06/anugerah-ilahi-1.html' title='Anugerah Ilahi (1)'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/TAy3lMZOeqI/AAAAAAAAAnM/Hdp0b6gG4TY/s72-c/IMG_1334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-6604612051140062884</id><published>2010-05-14T10:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T10:45:20.980+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ph.D'/><title type='text'>Alhamdulillah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alhamdulillah. Praise to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 431px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470947461906956578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S-y1uvPKASI/AAAAAAAAAnE/0LWd6ANeic0/s400/untitled23.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Harap 'Baby in the womb' pun study sama. You know it. Mummy was in stressful conditions, carrying you and I had putting myself in 100% mentally and physically for final exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P/S: Azuar kena puasa nazar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-6604612051140062884?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/6604612051140062884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=6604612051140062884&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6604612051140062884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6604612051140062884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/05/alhamdulillah.html' title='Alhamdulillah'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S-y1uvPKASI/AAAAAAAAAnE/0LWd6ANeic0/s72-c/untitled23.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-4852407662926009790</id><published>2010-05-13T11:20:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T14:41:56.476+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my other half'/><title type='text'>My other half</title><content type='html'>Life is unpredictable. Life is unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As for me, saya selalu terfikir kenapa saya kahwin dengan Azuar. Azuar tak handsome, jauh sekali kacak, harta tidak menimbun. Kenapa tak kahwin dengan boyfriend-boyfriend dulu? Sebab bila saya tidur sebelah dia, muka kekasih-kekasih lama yang jadi hero utama dalam mimpi indah saya. Muka Azuar tiada langsung, kalau ada pun, hanya timbul part ending sahaja, atau part penyelamat keadaan. Sadis sungguh Azuar. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kadang-kadang, saya out-spoken, saya tanya dia, "Macamana lah Sayang boleh kahwin dengan Abang?". Kadang-kadang, Azuar diam. Kadang-kadang Azuar balas, "Abang jodoh yang terbaik untuk Sayang yang Allah tentukan". Saya diam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470640334385177058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S-ueZkDz4eI/AAAAAAAAAm0/2XJpgY0ukBY/s400/DSC02334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zaman bercinta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya tak pernah duduk jauh dengan dia sepanjang setahun berkahwin. Jadi rasa kehilangan tak pernah timbul, tak pernah menghargai, tak pernah mensyukuri. Tanya Azuar berapa kali saya ucap I Love U untuk dia, seminggu sekali pun mujur. Saya ego. Tapi Azuar tak pernah lekang, setiap pagi, tengahari, petang dan malam. Itu yang diulang. Balik kerja, terus peluk saya, saya tolak, cakap busuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bila berjauhan, saya di Terengganu, dia di KL, baru muncul mimpi-mimpi wajah Azuar. Setiap malam. Saya sedar saya merindui lelaki yang menjadi suami saya sejak setahun yang lepas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470635674627185890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S-uaKVG7nOI/AAAAAAAAAms/fRCBqGiO7mQ/s400/DSC_0098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya rindu tak ada teman di sebelah nak mencocet sepanjang masa. Tiada siapa nak tolong siapkan diri saya. Tiada yang menyuap ubat, mengurut, memicit. Tiada yang bertanya nak pakai baju apa, bra mana, panties mana, dah siap bersusun atas katil. Tiada yang bertanya hari ini buat apa di ofis, berapa jurnal dah habis baca. Tiada yang mengopek kulit udang, ketam dan carik isi ayam untuk saya. Hujung minggu kain 2 kali mesin siap berjemur, air siap atas meja, tanaman tersayang siap tersiram, rumah bervacuum, bini tercinta bangun jam 9 pagi menggenyeh mata terpinga *malu*. Saya tanya, kenapa? "Abang tak nak tengok Sayang penat, tak nak kejutkan Sayang, semua dah siap". Saya cakap ok sahaja. Lain kali buat lagi ;D. Nak ucap terima kasih, jauh sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saya rindu Azuar saya. Saya juga rindu Azuar bertanya malam ini Sayang nak makan apa, walaupun baru pukul 8pagi. Saya paling rindu Azuar usap-usap perut boyot saya, "Assalamaulaikum, Papa ni".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Agak-agaknya boyfriend lama boleh buat macam Azuar tak? Mahunya dia hempuk saya dengan pinggan. Hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Inilah JODOH. Bila Azuar jauh, dia jadi hero watak utama dalam mimpi-mimpi malam saya. Bila kita sedar, orang yang kita sayang jauh seketika dari kita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-4852407662926009790?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/4852407662926009790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=4852407662926009790&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4852407662926009790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4852407662926009790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-other-half.html' title='My other half'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S-ueZkDz4eI/AAAAAAAAAm0/2XJpgY0ukBY/s72-c/DSC02334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-3581615152061070757</id><published>2010-05-10T10:26:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T14:20:31.074+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Meet the baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yours truly dah selamat tiba di Terengganu. I'm 36 weeks now, bebeh.. Takut lah. Tiap-tiap hari tanya mak, sakit tak beranak? Ada tak orang, tiba-tiba water bag pecah, pergi hospital dah bukaan 10cm and Dr cakap push skrang!!!! . Hahaha over tak nak sakit lama kan. Mak cakap kata bersalin, memang lah sakit, kan berjihad nak menghapus dosa. Ok, terus redha. Mak sempat bercerita, masa nak bersalinkan saya, air ketuban pecah waktu tengah periksa buku sekolah anak murid dia. Mak sempat habiskan semua, baru sibuk-sibuk nak pergi hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sepanjang mengandung, baru sedar susahnya nak menjadi mak. Bawa budak ni tuhan saja yang tahu. Tidur ke kiri tak kena, tidur ke kanan tak senang. Baby dalam perut, mummy tidur mengiring, terajang dia bukan main, maybe dia rasa tak selesa terhimpit. So, mummy mengalah. Bila tidur terlentang, beban berkilo-kilo ni memang terasa terhimpap atas perut. Baby dok diam je. Tapi mummy sesak nafas tahan. Ingat kan anak, kenalah berkorban kan. Terus teringat mak sendiri kat rumah, banyaknya dosa kat mak kan... Betul lah orang cakap, bila dah jadi mak, baru tahu langit tu tinggi ke rendah.&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;Kali ni, nak show off 'baby in the womb'. Sebab scan boleh claim dengan company papa dia, jadi tiap-tiap bulan, ada aje 'dating with the baby'. Here we go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469475289051837778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S-d6y_-2NVI/AAAAAAAAAl8/gRMhMk2inIg/s400/P1040403.JPG" border="0" /&gt; A foetus on progress. 1st time our dating scan on 11 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469495826485387298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S-eNeb4koCI/AAAAAAAAAmE/WxQSZpqP0OM/s400/P1040406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mummy had complication, threated abortion (bleeding). Just to make sure u are okay, honey. On 12 weeks. Mummy cried when Mummy heard your heart beat on detail 'dating scan'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469498079834126690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S-ePhmQxuWI/AAAAAAAAAmM/GAbEMHRnX9E/s400/P1040407.JPG" border="0" /&gt; You are just 131gram on 16weeks. But Mummy is gaining weight heavily. Mummy and Papa are wondering about your gender and the doc said, there's something growth between your thighs. We can see it. Ahha....but it's too early.. You're sitting like 'sujud', darling. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469504367524613570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S-eVPlvAjcI/AAAAAAAAAmU/bE6heHox9D0/s400/P1040410.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;You are now 325gram on 20 weeks. You're swimming in my womb. Mummy is still waiting a movement from inside, at least the hiccups. But, still nothing. After went back from the check up, Mummy lying on the bed, I poke my tummy and suddenly, you gave respond by kicking me back. I'm smiling broadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469508711259345458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S-eZMbaEkjI/AAAAAAAAAmc/ObFx9430HpQ/s400/P1040411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;You are 1325gram on 30 weeks. I enjoy the tickling comes from my womb. You are big now!. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469515955155825346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S-efyFBk8sI/AAAAAAAAAmk/GW7qD59CzJw/s400/P1040414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;You are almost 2kilos on 34 weeks. You are showing me your testis clearly. Mummy can see your face.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now, Mummy dah tak tahu berat u berapa. Memang berjalan pun dah tak larat. Perut pun dah rasa macam dah tak ada space. Darling, say hai to your Papa in KL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-3581615152061070757?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/3581615152061070757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=3581615152061070757&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/3581615152061070757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/3581615152061070757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/05/meet-baby.html' title='Meet the baby'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S-d6y_-2NVI/AAAAAAAAAl8/gRMhMk2inIg/s72-c/P1040403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-5186282754621399302</id><published>2010-04-22T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T17:43:25.656+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Menggila!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; Say bye bye to the coursework! Yes, dah boleh concentrate on my thesis. I've settle everything including marking students paper before leaving for a longgggg break in Terengganu. Nak jumpa orang baharu, itu yang harus excited lebih kan! kan! kan!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tapi hari ini nak cerita pasal menggila....Bukan yours truly yang menggila. Tapi tikus luar rumah yang menggila. Sakitnya hati.... Sebenarnya kami baru perasan, ada tikus masuk dalam cabinet dapur tengah buat fiesta makanan hari Isnin lepas. Azuar menjerit kat bawah, masa turun tengah malam sebab kebulur cari makanan dalam peti ais ajaib kami. Jadi I ni pun terfikir apa kena dengan mamat ni. Dia naik atas, beria bercerita ada tikus besar. So, we all decide buat operasi dapur malam esok je lah since malam ini dah lewat, esok nak pergi office dan bini terchenta dia pun dah mengantuk. Jadi kasi chance tikus buat party lagi malam tu. Ok dah kasi chance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 137px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462894345297900962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S9AZdqD4taI/AAAAAAAAAls/is-nzd4sBqg/s400/fec7bb5c356918e6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Malam Selasa ada operasi, we all check one by one. Banyaknya tahi dia. Merata. Siap masuk living hall. Seperti biasa, bini terchenta duduk atas sofa dengan memberi arahan dengan jelas, Azuar dengan mop dan vacuum nya. Konon nak berperang lah kan... Buat lah satu-satu. Sambil fikir-fikir, kat manalah makhluk perosak tu masuk. Habis stok makanan Azuar buang, sebab bini dia cakap dah terkena badan tikus. Kabinet, kosong, tinggal maggi dan bawang sahaja. Pinggan mangkuk pun habis cuci semua, sebab bini dia bising juga, cakap tikus lalu kat situ, jadi was-was dan geli. Tengah nak clear cabinet, ada seekor melompat keluar. Mencicit Azuar lari menjerit dengan vacuum kat tangan. Wah....Tikus keluar panjat-panjat tingkap keluar. Bijak. So malam tu, sebab tak tau nak tutup dengan apa dah, tutup semua tingkap dengan surat khabar, stapler kemas-kemas. Mesti jiran cakap kami gila, padahal langsir dah ada. Malam itu, tidur dengan tenang. Rumah licin dan berbau harum sebab operasi membersih secara total. Dan makanan memang zero kecuali dalam fridge sahaja. Sahaja. Sebab dah tak nak masak. Takut dapur kotor balik dan mengundang makhluk perosak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462894735752805554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S9AZ0YnlvLI/AAAAAAAAAl0/RDfa1-OiLCE/s400/984951fe230723a6.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Muka tak bersalah, kan! kan!kan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Rabu, tiada apa yang berlaku. Rumah kemas, sedap mata memandang. Khamis, pagi tadi Azuar bangun. Dia cakap, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Sayang, tengok ni, tengok lah kat bilik ni".&lt;/span&gt; Masa tu pagi, dia nak iron baju bini terchenta dia. Beria dia suruh I pergi bilik iron, bilik atas. Damn. Damn. Damn. You all tau ada apa?????? Ada pad yang dah guna, berselerak kapas terkeluar sebab kena gigit atas carpet. Duduk sekarang dah berdua. I memang dah lama tak period, cakap pregnant kan...Tikus ni memang tengah angin, siap bawa pad ntah sape-sape buat masuk rumah orang. Marah tak ada food kat bawah tu kot. Terus I cakap, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;" Tikus pandai naik tangga ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;?".&lt;/span&gt; Azuar turun, tengok dalam cabinet bersepah balik. Surat khabar dah terkoyak. Tapi yang penting, tikus bijak. Tikus masuk ikut tingkap kecil dalam toilet tu, sanggup panjat, lepas tu gigit pintu toilet sebab pintu tertutup. Habis habuk kayu berterabur. Kalau dia pandai buka tombol, harus I pengsan. Then terus masuk dapur. Tengok tak ada makanan. Buat dajal hantar pad minah ntah mana ya kat bilik atas!!!!! Agaknya, I banyak sangat mengutuk dia malam sebelum ni kot. Orang tua cakap tak boleh mengutuk binatang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Petang ini terpikir nak cari net hijau, then paku kat semua tingkap bawah. Agak-agak dia bijak masuk balik tak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-5186282754621399302?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/5186282754621399302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=5186282754621399302&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/5186282754621399302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/5186282754621399302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/04/menggila.html' title='Menggila!!!'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S9AZdqD4taI/AAAAAAAAAls/is-nzd4sBqg/s72-c/fec7bb5c356918e6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-7015075836285870006</id><published>2010-04-06T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T13:04:13.156+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Masa berlalu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hish...sekarang dah 31 weeks dear...Haa...cepat sungguh masa berlalu. Dan saya mesti takut lah. Takut nak beranak. Sekarang baru dapat fikir hal diri sendiri lepas 3 papers Advanced Econometrics dah submit. Hish... dah Ph.d pun sibuk nak copy and kelam kabut tanya kawan-kawan buat macamana. Memang kena ada kesabaran when everything is mix together, dengan badan dah semput panjat tangga naik bilik nak run data, kepala berserabut thesis entah kemana, rumahtangga tak terurus...haaaa stresss!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sejak ada gap sebelum Prof bagi 2 lagi assignments, so sempat la nak fikir-fikir pasal diri sendiri. Baru terfikir nak baca buku BabyBook dan laki terkecoh-kecoh cari majalah Pa Ma. Memang tak ada knowledge langsung bab-bab baby. Mummy tak ready or tak ada masa nak menyelit or sibuk nak bagi diri still stand out dengan fakta-fakta ekonometrik. But Motherly Instinct is still growing rapidly inside. Sejak-sejak dah tengok baby two weeks ago. He stared at us dear....Berderau darah mak ni, bila baby betul-betul pandang kami through the screen. Oh dah ada orang dalam perut ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456880600533174626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S7q7_pCACWI/AAAAAAAAAlk/39IHfb4zawg/s400/untitled2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Rupa bentuk tubuh badan sekarang amat-amat mendukacitakan dengan berat 69kg sehingga fobia untuk bergambar. Lelemaks sungguh bangga di situ dan di sini. Ketiak hitam dan leher ada line hitam. Hormon memang degil. Tapi yang pelik, jerawat sebiji pun tidak muncul dan tumbuh di raut wajah. Hormon tu tak hidup agaknya. Nak bangun malam pun susah sekarang, kena kejutkan Azuar suruh angkat bini dia yang 69kg ni. Kena tarik tangan, baru dapat bangun. Memang tak pernah rasa sekembang ini seumur hidup.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Azuar pun pelik, sejak-sejak nak dapat anak ni. Macam-macam bunyi ada. Macam kalu tengok gambar baby gemuk, mesti cakap &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"temok, temok". "tomei,tomei".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Eh, perlu ke kena cakap pelat bagai. Hahahahahaha. Dan setiap kali tengok coverpage BabyBook tu, mesti dok ulang, "temok, temok". Dan dalam hati mesti berharap, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"Hai tomei tomei Mummy keluarlah ontime ya..agar segala perancangan tidak menjadi haru-biru".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-7015075836285870006?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/7015075836285870006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=7015075836285870006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/7015075836285870006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/7015075836285870006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/04/masa-berlalu.html' title='Masa berlalu'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S7q7_pCACWI/AAAAAAAAAlk/39IHfb4zawg/s72-c/untitled2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-8714090929041907922</id><published>2010-03-22T09:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T16:17:36.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jangan keluar lagi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Semalam macam biasa tidur membuta, tidak ingat dunia seperti biasa. Tapi hujan semalam memang best. Resam mak buyung, malam hari harus bangun berulang alik ke tandas. Baby makin membesar, menekan-nekan pundi kencing, tapi harus redha. Terus teringat emak di rumah, baru tahu mengandung itu seksa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam juga, baby menendang dengan kuat. Banyak kali. Banyak sangat. Jadi aku takut. Aku gosok-gosok. Aku senak. Tiap kali baby tendang, aku gosok-gosok. Aku takut baby tak sabar nak keluar, mahu menjengah dunia. Atau pun dia kejutkan aku bangun sembahyang malam. Biasa aku terjaga, sembahyang juga. Tapi semalam, hujan di luar suruh tidur lagi... Aku pandang bakal bapak budak. Mengeroh lagi. Aku tepuk pipi dia, bising betul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Baby, jangan keluar lagi.... Mummy janji dengn Prof cuba nak publish paper sem ni. Mummy nak ada hasil. Sambil itu, Mummy pun harap Baby belajar. Belajar sama dengan Mummy. Ok dah, Mummy nak regress data. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Electricity Consumption in Developing Countries: Evidence from Panel Data&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Harap siap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-8714090929041907922?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/8714090929041907922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=8714090929041907922&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/8714090929041907922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/8714090929041907922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/03/jangan-keluar-lagi.html' title='Jangan keluar lagi'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-4998433216000028616</id><published>2010-03-19T14:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T14:15:30.984+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm just too fragile and over-sensitive. Teruk tau.... Perlu ke menangis sampai pukul 10 malam kalau husband terlupa nak tolong kat dapur, ambil hati bini dia yang mengada over sensitive. How's the baby's development inside my tummy?. Mummy loves u so much and cant wait to see u, sayang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mummy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-4998433216000028616?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/4998433216000028616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=4998433216000028616&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4998433216000028616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/4998433216000028616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/03/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-2416898147446565347</id><published>2010-03-08T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T17:53:59.123+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my other half'/><title type='text'>Hubby and Wifey</title><content type='html'>Time flies too fast... I'm going to be a mom for a super kid *Insyaallah* and Azuar is going to be a dad in next 2 months. It will change our life drastically. Even I cant remember, the 'tik tok' is ticking is just too fast, I just realize when my tummy is getting bigger and the movement from my womb is too much, then I realize our 'Pride and Joy' cant wait to meet us. The fats and strechmarks are everywhere and even lotion didnt work at all. Pity me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S5TBTrwqatI/AAAAAAAAAlU/rd2RlGdpM7w/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446190393306278610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S5TBTrwqatI/AAAAAAAAAlU/rd2RlGdpM7w/s400/love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parenthetically, it is almost a year of our marriage. Dont talk about ups and downs. It is almost there everytime and it mix together, even it can tighten our relation. You will know the true colors of your partner after it just a month living together. Hate it or leave it? I choose to keep it inside deeply. This is the man that I told my mom to be my side for the whole life. To keep me warm when it is cold, to be my friend, to be a good listener, to be a father to my kids and to console everything..... almost everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abang, you never change. You still kissing me at right and left cheek, and lastly at forehead before leaving me to office. Still calling me from the office 5 times a day, to make sure I'm okay. Abang, you never complain, when I'm ordering you everything..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Abang, tolong iron tudung sayang"&lt;/span&gt; even you're out of time rushing to get ready to office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Abang, nak air"&lt;/span&gt; even you're on the bed and it was 1 a.m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Abang, ambil bantal busuk sayang tertinggal kat bawah"&lt;/span&gt; even it was at downstair and you're lazily open your eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Abang, tolong buka gate"&lt;/span&gt; even the key is just 1 metre in front of me and you're 100 metres behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Abang, tolong jemur baju"&lt;/span&gt; even you're busy with your online games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Abang, tolong basuh periuk"&lt;/span&gt; even me, watching tv on sofa lazily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As always you never complain. But, when my turn;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Sayang, handsome tak Abang?"&lt;/span&gt; showing me your smooth face after shaving and you've new hair cut. I respond," Tak handsome langsung. Biasa je".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is me, being stubborn and ego all the time. But Abang, no matter what I love you through thick and thin. I accept you as a gift from Allah. Happy 1st Wedding Anniversary in advance. May God bless us and may "Pride and Joy" could lighten up our life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Wife,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stubborn Girlfriend.&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/4439943370926735097-2416898147446565347?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/2416898147446565347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=2416898147446565347&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2416898147446565347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/2416898147446565347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/03/hubby-and-wifey.html' title='Hubby and Wifey'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S5TBTrwqatI/AAAAAAAAAlU/rd2RlGdpM7w/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-5922636379699058214</id><published>2010-03-04T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T16:01:40.029+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ph.D'/><title type='text'>Berpinar-pinar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hish...bulan ni, I dengan rasminya menggelarkan &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"ECONOMETRIC MONTH".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Naik berpinar dah mata ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tiap-tiap hari dok terpandang segala data alah nombor-nombor ni. Makan teringat, pejam mata teringat, mandi teringat... selagi tak siap, selagi itu hati tak tenang. Bila give up, Atul konon cakap, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Kata nak ambil Ph.D...".&lt;/span&gt; Terus terkesima sambung menghadap laptop. Data dah siap, nak regress pulak, interpret pulak...Banyak nya kena fikir..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai tak sedar perut dah memboyot genap 7 bulan hari ini. Barang baby banyak tak beli lagi.. Argh...takut takut....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-5922636379699058214?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/5922636379699058214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=5922636379699058214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/5922636379699058214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/5922636379699058214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/03/berpinar-pinar.html' title='Berpinar-pinar'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-3403905348595633541</id><published>2010-02-23T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T13:51:07.189+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Zaman Berkawan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sejak kecil seawal alam persekolahan, kita kenal makna kawan. Balik dari tadika, mak pantas bertanya, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Dah ada kawan?, Kawan nama apa?, Duduk kat mana?".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Seiring dengan usia, pelbagai kawan yang kita jumpa. Zaman sekolah rendah, menengah, tuisyen, sekolah memandu, matriks, universiti dan macam-macam. Kawan datang dan pergi, kadang-kadang macam bertukar baju, bersilih ganti. Kalau sekarang, terjumpa tepi jalan, mesti terfikir, macam kenal, tapi tak tahu kat mana....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawan saya ramai sangat.............sebab saya pun tukar sekolah macam tukar baju. Tapi kawan-kawan ini lah yang paling melekat di kalbu. Sebab zaman inilah paling jauh dari keluarga, nun terceruk di Sarawak. Kawan ini lah yang jadi peneman. Peneman ke kelas, Warong 2000, Everise, Kuching dan berdating. Kawan-kawan ini akan pastikan saya selamat berjumpa boyfren dan pulang juga dengan selamat. Waktu berdating juga adalah harus untuk mesej dimana berada dan pukul berapa akan pulang, agar kawan tidak ternanti sehingga tidak tidur gara-gara anda menonton midnight movie dengan kekasih tercinta. Terima kasih kepada Nadirah sebab selalu tidak tidur waktu saya pulang untuk membuka pintu dan gate rumah, tapi sebenarnya dia sibuk bermain ZUMA atau SAME atau DYNAMITE bagi mencipta rekod top rank di malam hari. Dan esok pasti bermegah-megah dengan kemenangannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441277390274459362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S4NM9ROsduI/AAAAAAAAAjE/UeuMJd1GHag/s400/IMG_6638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ini gambar my housemates waktu Cik Siti sibuk tangkap kumbang-kumbang eksperimennya. Orang lain sibuk bergambar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441278356351522354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S4NN1gJaljI/AAAAAAAAAjM/3Fp31X-bVqM/s400/IMG_6667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Dari dulu hingga kini, Nadirah memang suka bergambar dengan pokok dengan pelbagai pose mengancam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441279263767319890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S4NOqUiM1VI/AAAAAAAAAjU/prAbXj2dvTs/s400/DSC_0143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Dan kini, masih begitu. Si cameraman harus redha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Waktu memang berlalu dengan pantas. Jika dulu begini....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441282592169079858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S4NRsDzBNDI/AAAAAAAAAj8/E-LH-9icBEw/s400/riadah+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;Berriadah di petang hari dan empunya blog lesap berdating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441282581725876466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S4NRrc5KkPI/AAAAAAAAAj0/VCgY1f6VMNs/s400/mal+bt+stimmm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ber 'camwhore' di dalam kuliah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441282568587434098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S4NRqr8t2HI/AAAAAAAAAjs/UT0cYwxZXL0/s400/konvo+day.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berpeleseran di malam hari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441282552650907762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S4NRpwlJwHI/AAAAAAAAAjk/9jhPNhvZYyk/s400/konvo+2005+(7).JPG" border="0" /&gt;Menghafal teori ekonomi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Itu dulu. Waktu bertong-tong duit menyewa kereta untuk berjimba. Waktu senak perut takut exam. Waktu mabuk bercintan cintun. Waktu tak tidur marathon tengok filem Korea. Waktu semua nak share dengan sahabat tercinta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tapi sekarang, masing-masing terbatas dengan hal sendiri. Keluarga baru, kerjaya baru, fasa hidup baru dan prospek berbeza. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441291076850668898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S4NZZ7sv1WI/AAAAAAAAAkE/nhFzKLcENcc/s400/DSC_0133.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Masih baik seperti dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441307766224237170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S4NolYdesnI/AAAAAAAAAks/U3ZRfWUqrcc/s400/DSC_0121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masih addict bergambar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441303926010545618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S4NlF2jMBdI/AAAAAAAAAkU/n64p0nuxILA/s400/DSC_0065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Masih manja seperti dulu. Uwekkk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ada yang berubah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441306888352234210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S4NnySIe-uI/AAAAAAAAAkk/9lJhRYQziIQ/s400/DSC_0102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sudah berisi ada makna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441303918027555442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S4NlFYz5QnI/AAAAAAAAAkM/n8suNa1Yr84/s400/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudah berubah ke alam baru. Selamat Pengantin Baru Mal &amp;amp; Raja. Juga Cik Siti &amp;amp; Yazid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441308185553017842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S4No9ylQG_I/AAAAAAAAAk0/aj28bL9gjkE/s400/1_648972088l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sudah berganjak ke.......Happy 1st Wedding Anniversary to both of us. Yours truly and Rafizah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441310455925549090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S4NrB8YPqCI/AAAAAAAAAlE/DZUfuOU7TrM/s400/DSC_0139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Harap-harap kita tetap masih sama macam dulu-dulu walau kadangkala ada situasi yang berbeza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-3403905348595633541?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/3403905348595633541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=3403905348595633541&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/3403905348595633541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/3403905348595633541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/02/zaman-berkawan.html' title='Zaman Berkawan'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S4NM9ROsduI/AAAAAAAAAjE/UeuMJd1GHag/s72-c/IMG_6638.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-7211477457833376191</id><published>2010-02-12T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T13:54:43.495+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Cerita tanpa kronologi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm feeling like this is the time to write something. Ok lah..lama betul tinggalkan tempat luahan perasaan kan... Peeps, I'm in 24th week of pregnancy, to be exact 6months, yesterday. Cepat kan..tup tup masa berlalu. Perut aku makin boyot dan tahap kepenatan seperti berlari 100km setiap jam. Macam lembu kena sembelih tercungap. Jalan pun terkangkang dah. Macam hape ntah....Tapi makin perut besar, makin baby tendang. Makin teruja. Auw auw auw... Macam tak percaya, shit aku nak jadi mak budak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;Eh, kakak nikah sehari awal dah selamat bersalin baby girl 2 hari lepas. Cepat dia buat anak, tak pe, sebab dia terlajak umur dah. Tak tak dia tak nak plan. Aku gatal yang nak plan nak baby. Sebab ramai lagi kuncu aku single mingle, tak tak, aku takut study terjejas. Cheh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437216891777083538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S3Tf9JkgaJI/AAAAAAAAAic/ufdPY4-2Q5M/s400/ismi+auni.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambar anak saudara pertama, harus ditempek. ISMI AUNI. Maksud-Nama saya Auni. Arabic habis kakak aku ni kan. Nanti budak ni masuk sekolah Arab, Ustaz tanya, "MA IS MU KA?". Dia jawab, " ISMI ISMI AUNI". Hah kan dah terulang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hish rasa lain bila close sister ada anak sendiri. Semua orang pun mesti ada adik beradik paling rapat kan. Macam dulu selalu tidur sekatil, aku lah lari kat katil dia time ribut petir halilintar, minum secawan, baju berkongsi, seluar dalam berkongsi (childhood aje lah, besar-besar tak nak lah). Bila dia bersalin terus mesej, "Sya, sakit tak bersalin?". "Sakit seh.....". Saja psycho aku kan. Terus aku gosok perut aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437226208325864674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S3Tobca1DOI/AAAAAAAAAi0/XaCaxQw94co/s400/DSC_1091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Dia nikah, aku menangis. Aku menikah, aku menangis juga peluk dia. Sebenarnya aku yang emosional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Aku cakap kat semua orang, aku takut nak beranak. Aku mesej mak saudara aku. Mujur ada motivasi di situ. Hahahahaha. Betul lah, nikmat bersalin tu ada. Macamana kau sakit nak meneran bersambung nyawa, keluar zuriat sendiri, dengar budak menangis, mana nya kau tak menangis terharu. Aku FRAGILE. Doctor scan suruh dengar bunyi heart beat baby sendiri, aku mengalir air mata beria terharu. Sok sek sok sek. Hah dah ada orang dalam perut aku ni. Hari ini baby tak tendang kuat-kuat pun aku susah hati. Biasanya, aku letak je lagu kat perut, terus ada movement hebat, menari riang gamaknya. Kau rasa terharu tak? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penat sudah bercerita pasal perkembangan hidup bakal ibu. Beralih cerita lain pula. Sekarang pun aku dah rasa peringkat belajar paling senak dalam hidup. Semuanya kena buat sendiri. Kalau dulu, tak jumpa jawapan, cari note atau buku rujukan...tadaaa dah ada. Sekarang ni kau tak paham, cuba kau fikir dalam-dalam, pandang setiap sudut dan segi, baca study orang lain, baru nampak hint. Belum jawapan muktamad lagi. Hint lain campur hint lain, tambah hint lain, baru ada samar-samar jawapan. Samar-samar sahaja ya. Benda ini kan memang Permanent Head Damage (PhD). Aku tak sabar nak tengok diri aku, at least 5 tahun akan datang. Nak pinjam Pintu Masa Doraemon. Betul ke aku dah jadi Doktor Falsafah. See, betapa aku tak percayanya diri aku ni.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437229872237696034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S3Trwtje1CI/AAAAAAAAAi8/VxveVZnbeZs/s400/8879d70747a0cc70.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang psycho! . Terus sambung membaca jurnal dan artikel berlambak atas meja. Pen off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-7211477457833376191?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/7211477457833376191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=7211477457833376191&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/7211477457833376191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/7211477457833376191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/02/cerita-tanpa-kronologi.html' title='Cerita tanpa kronologi'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S3Tf9JkgaJI/AAAAAAAAAic/ufdPY4-2Q5M/s72-c/ismi+auni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-3831304239657221007</id><published>2010-01-31T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T21:43:32.999+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ph.D'/><title type='text'>BOSAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kadang-kadang aku BOSAN belajar. Umur dah 26 tahun masih dok menghadap bahan-bahan ilmiah. Mengarang bak karyawan apa yang patut, memikir masalah ekonomi, polisi kerajaan, tindakan dan macam-macam. Perut aku pun dah makin buncit. Tiap kali aku baca jurnal tak paham, tiap kali anak dalam perut menendang, memang buat aku tiba-tiba bermotivasi. Tapi bila diam, semangat aku entah kemana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432898366591022306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S2WIR5l1NOI/AAAAAAAAAiU/2gzIpBMJfCM/s400/83bbbb589fd330cc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;BOSAN. SAYU. Bila tengok kawan-kawan yang lain dok mengumpul aset. Tapi aku dok mengumpul jurnal dan artikel. Berlambak-lambak atas meja. Kadang-kadang aku campak dalam tong, bila aku rasa tak relevan dengan tajuk aku. Aku rasa macam nak berhenti belajar pun ada. Kawan-kawan tanya, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"Macamana PHD?".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Dalam hati aku cakap, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"kau pikir lah 1245x dulu".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sebab aku dah lelah. Makin banyak aku membaca, rasanya makin banyak benda yang aku tak tau. Model apakah ni? Polisi apakah ni? Data apakah ni? Hishh...tapi pikir belajar pun dah free...Jadi aku sayang.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Macamanalah aku nak tempuh hari-hari mendatang?. Perut aku kecut, bila kawan-kawan dok canang cerita publish macam-macam artikel dan jurnal. Pergi conference itu ini. Present research sana sini. Aku senyum kambing. Aku rasa aku kecil sangat. Sebab kawan-kawan aku semua pensyarah bertahun-tahun mengajar, tapi aku dari Degree terus Master terus Phd. Aku mengajar di UMT pun 6bulan sahaja, lepas tu aku dah nekad belajar balik. Aku selalu sedapkan hati sendiri, dia pensyarah pun, markah aku lagi tinggi dari dia dalam kelas. Tiap kali aku nak exam, itu je ayat dalam kepala otak aku ni. Jadi aku teruja belajar lebih. Maka, kadang-kadang berhasil juga. Aku senyum kambing bermakna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Orang tanya bila aku nak habis belajar? Itu subjektif. Aku harap aku lebih kreatif dengan idea yang bernas dan point yang menarik, bukan ayat meliuk lentok bak menulis novel. Aku pasrah. Sebab aku tak reti nak regress data guna STATA. Sekurang-kurangnya aku dah cuba guna E-views dan SPSS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-3831304239657221007?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/3831304239657221007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=3831304239657221007&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/3831304239657221007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/3831304239657221007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/01/bosan.html' title='BOSAN'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S2WIR5l1NOI/AAAAAAAAAiU/2gzIpBMJfCM/s72-c/83bbbb589fd330cc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-7340399873148446384</id><published>2010-01-18T10:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T10:42:59.765+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Holla!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Holla readers out there!!!! lama kan I menyepi...hahaha malas sungguh..by the way, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; even dah nak masuk tengah bulan, tetap lah new year kan.... Life is going ups and downs..Biasa lah kan...But the truth is, this year, we're going to have our first miracle. For sure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;1. Study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;U all tau tak, I've to change my thesis tittle. It's like I'm doing nothing for a year. Buang masa dengan title energy yang lepas. Hah gitu...Committee members nak I buat research on water demand plak...Haru betol mak buyung ni..Geram argh..Since dorang cakap dah ada model, I ikut je lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cepat je masa berlalu, I risau I deliver baby before the sem break. Ni lah the last class....hopefully boleh lah habiskan dengan hati senang lenang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My friends cakap my tummy kecil sangat...I pun risau..macam buncit sikit-sikit je, tapi nampak juga lah..Atul likes to pap my baby bump. Geli mak!!!!  Statement, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Aku suka tengok ko pakai baju pregnant,comel!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hah ni statement paling mak suka dengar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Pregnancy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm on my second trimester. I dint feel any movement inside my tummy. Punya lah I risau, cerita kat gynae. Then, gynae end up by saying, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Kulit perut u, tebal sangat...".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hah..kan spare tyre before pregnant memang tebal gitu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427901348892443506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S1PHhMCZA3I/AAAAAAAAAiE/uB9NMG_-UiA/s400/ultrasound.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;During my dating scan last week, I saw my baby. Ada je dok menendang, menumbuk. Baru I tahu baby dalam perut memang cepat berpusing, every month scan, ada macam-macam gaya. So, last week, mummy tried to see your face...Budak ni kan, duduk menonggek plak dah..end up, nampak belakang badan, bontot and belakang kepala. I tanya gynae about the gender, again she said &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;" I nampak macam pistol la".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ye lah tu kot, kalau dah 2 times cakap macam tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;3. Emotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dont talk about my emotion during pregnancy. Gila mencanak graph like 100%. Azuar tertinggi suara pun menangis, tersalah pass barang pun menangis, terlupa tutup tingkap time hujan pun menangis, rindu kat mak pun menangis, stress baca journal tak paham-paham pun menangis, letih pun menangis. Kesimpulannya tiap-tiap hari menangis and it's all about small things. Menangis pun campur mogok 3jam tak nak bercakap dengan Azuar, hasilnya pandai pula dia hang towel sendiri, lipat kain pelikat nicely and put his dirty clothes in basket. Rasanya Azuar dah tak memujuk sangat, sebab my tears murah sangat nak tumpah. So dia bertindak je lah buat benda yang nak ambil hati I cepat-cepat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427901346547250242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S1PHhDTQNEI/AAAAAAAAAh8/0Ud82BzVF8M/s400/481fea5dfc698598.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Tak ada lah over macam ni kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I tau u baca ni...Honestly speaking, I benci u main online games yang buang masa and FB also. Rasa nak mengamuk aje! Unless u dah settle all the housechores, baru lah boleh terlentang senang lenang gitu. Kalau tak mak rasa macam berlaki dengan kanak-kanak lelaki je.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-7340399873148446384?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/7340399873148446384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=7340399873148446384&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/7340399873148446384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/7340399873148446384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2010/01/holla.html' title='Holla!'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/S1PHhMCZA3I/AAAAAAAAAiE/uB9NMG_-UiA/s72-c/ultrasound.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-6942978207684703942</id><published>2009-12-29T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T12:31:39.341+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>The Nightmare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;U all tau tak...I takut sangat nak jadi mommy. Arghh... I cant believe this. Every morning, I see a new me with my baby bump which is getting bigger day by day. Baju habis tak muat. Jeans kesayangan beratus harga Azuar beli, dah siap tersadai. I kan beria juga nak memuatkan diri dalam jeans tu, end up Azuar jegil mata, suruh bukak balik. I know, macam barut nangka, kan?.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tiap hari I cakap kat Azuar, dah gemuk la...nampak tak ni?. Azuar plak sibuk dok nak pap my tummy. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"Hello baby, papa ni!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I takut bila baby menangis. Bila tidur I dah tak cukup. Kalau sekarang lepas subuh, I and Azuar berdengkur balik. Pukul 8 baru kelam kabut nak get ready off to campus/office. Azuar cakap sekarang nak all out, nanti dah ada baby, tidur dah tak cukup. Argh... susahla duduk jauh dari parents, nanti semua kena buat sendiri. Dont u see, I'm too childish?.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bila berkawan dengan kawan yang single-mingle, memang perasan masih dara ramping dan bergelak riang. Mana nak sorok perut sem ni? Hahahahah. End up, I pakai baju kurung besar gedabak. Prof pulak, asyik dok usik, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"Eh, mana tak nampak perut?".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sem ni juga, I have 1 more class to attend, yang lain buat thesis. Class "Advanced Econometric" bebeh... subjek ni I seram dari Degree-Master sampai P.hD. Bengap lembap sungguh. Tak pernah dapat A bebeh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One more thing, I dah takut rasa nak bersalin...takuttt sangat.... I dah takut nak tukar diapers nanti. Dulu ada adik, selalu tak suka nak handle benda2 macam ni. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Mak, lily/ayih/baby busuk lah...".&lt;/span&gt; Punya lah I takut, sampai ada nightmare, my baby terpancut kencing time I salin his diaper (doc cakap maybe baby boy, harus terus perasan). I terus menjerit and terbangun tidur. Malu nak cakap dengan Azuar. Hahahahaha.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420491154500087810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Szlz_Gwf8AI/AAAAAAAAAh0/tPklKTIHqtg/s400/24677ed80479a6d4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus screaming!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-6942978207684703942?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/6942978207684703942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=6942978207684703942&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6942978207684703942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/6942978207684703942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2009/12/nightmare.html' title='The Nightmare'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Szlz_Gwf8AI/AAAAAAAAAh0/tPklKTIHqtg/s72-c/24677ed80479a6d4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-5753441873472851783</id><published>2009-12-22T10:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T10:18:57.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Mayday! Mayday!</title><content type='html'>We're expecting a baby BOY. I was even thinking every minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, last week, ada dating scan and meet our lil one. Doctor showed every part of the body. Hari tu memang exactly 16 weeks, 4months. Then doc cakap, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Tengok peha dia, eh ada something lah kat celah peha dia".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; And I was, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Hah!".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; All of sudden terasa macam ada ketumbuhan, teruk betul kan mummy dia. Terus doc cakap, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"tengok betul2, anunya dah terkeluar sikit, baru nak form, but it's not clearly form, macam nak jadi baby boy".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I and Azuar terjengah la juga kat screen ultrasound tuh. Azuar dah menyengih memanjang. Haah ya lah I nampak juga, terbonjol-bonjol...... Alhamdulillah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417879057407519378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/SzAsTCzNqpI/AAAAAAAAAhs/njJei3R-Ebc/s400/cfc-58962.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Azuar's dream.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-5753441873472851783?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/5753441873472851783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=5753441873472851783&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/5753441873472851783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/5753441873472851783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2009/12/mayday-mayday.html' title='Mayday! Mayday!'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/SzAsTCzNqpI/AAAAAAAAAhs/njJei3R-Ebc/s72-c/cfc-58962.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-1293449840562228884</id><published>2009-12-12T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T11:51:08.701+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my other half'/><title type='text'>Hoh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sekarang I jauh sangat dari Azuar.................hahahaha. I balik Terengganu sebab homesick banyak sangat dan rindu bilik zaman bujang yang sangat comfy..................Sejak kawin, ni lah kali kedua tidur asing...Semalam pelik juga nak tidur, sebab biasa ada je bunyi orang berdengkur, sampai bini cakap, "Pergi beli Breath Right sekarang!" dan alamak, tak berkesan langsung. Redha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Rupa-rupanya bila balik, ada juga something to do. At least, ada bergerak juga Literature Review. Dan kenduri sahabat baik sekolah rendah yang baru perasan ada kad atas meja. Wajib attend. Ehh....terlupa, tidur juga terlebih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok, yours truly nak letak pic sendiri ni..Jangan terkejut.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414191615443820882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/SyMSlrBtYVI/AAAAAAAAAhk/EOxw_1Nd7Tk/s400/mama.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;4months of pregnancy. 59kg. Pengsan. Sekian, terima kasih.&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/4439943370926735097-1293449840562228884?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/1293449840562228884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=1293449840562228884&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1293449840562228884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/1293449840562228884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2009/12/hoh.html' title='Hoh?'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/SyMSlrBtYVI/AAAAAAAAAhk/EOxw_1Nd7Tk/s72-c/mama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4439943370926735097.post-325353270298906812</id><published>2009-12-04T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T23:04:24.022+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ph.D'/><title type='text'>Sempat ke tak?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hai people out there? How's life is treating u guys? ok tak? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pagi tadi, I had a discussion with my Professor. Obviously, it's all about my studies. Kadang-kadang macam borak bapak and anak pun ada. It's more comfortable to me. Prof gelak email I tak mature langsung, ada email like &lt;a href="mailto:mizzmahirah@yahoo.com"&gt;mizzmahirah@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;. I know, I know, tu email zaman anak dara cun melecun dan sayang nak tukar and create a new email. So sekarang bila academician tanya email I, I mesti tersipu malu sungguh. Dulu rasa email tu yang paling meletopsss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tadi kan, Prof cakap kat I, &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;"Mahirah, cuba u tengok surat apa atas meja my PA tu".&lt;/font&gt; I jenguk la juga. Sekali I ternampak surat dari my senior which is titled &lt;font color="#ff9900"&gt;"Postpone of Comprehensive Examination...bla bla...I'm in 5th sem..and I still in the middle of completion of Chapter 3...".&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Seraya dengan itu, I terus cakap, &lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffcc66"&gt;"Prof, logik tak kalau kita buat, 1 sem, 1 chapter?"&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;. Memang la soalan naif kan, berterus terang. &lt;font color="#ffcc66"&gt;"Risau la...semua orang extend, I kalau boleh nak cepat-cepat, nak ikut schedule scholarship, kalau extend kena guna duit sendiri. Prof, dulu ikut time scholarship tak?". &lt;/font&gt;Tulus dan mulus kan soalan I. Prof terus cakap, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;"I dulu ikut on time. 4 years. Tapi sekarang ni problem, semua nak cepat. Dorang ingat cepat ke boleh siap research. Tiap-tiap hari benda nak explore. Ada orang sampai 7tahun nak habis".&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;I terus kelip-kelip mata kejap. Dah la perasan nak buat sebulan  for Literature Review, perasan nak buat 1chap by just 1sem. Pastu scholarship pun 2tahun setengah je, habis end 2011. Agak-agak sempat ke tak tuh? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4439943370926735097-325353270298906812?l=missmahirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/feeds/325353270298906812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4439943370926735097&amp;postID=325353270298906812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/325353270298906812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4439943370926735097/posts/default/325353270298906812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missmahirah.blogspot.com/2009/12/sempat-ke-tak.html' title='Sempat ke tak?'/><author><name>Mahirah Kamaludin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03123699444971395353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r8z4Utt3BO0/Sh6XOMPDM8I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jy8PqsxX3gU/S220/DSC_0985_pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
