<?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-7150030961398644357</id><updated>2011-11-28T07:28:39.068+08:00</updated><category term='Kuala Lumpur - Sungai Petani'/><category term='Confession of a Cold Patient'/><category term='Cake Mania'/><category term='Tribute to Yasmin Ahmad'/><category term='Bribe'/><category term='Anuar Zain'/><category term='National Symphony'/><category term='H1N1'/><category term='Skrip 7707'/><category term='Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince'/><category term='OneMalaysia'/><category term='duodecaplet'/><category term='Green'/><category term='Jon and Kate Gosselin'/><category term='Old Adage'/><category term='photography promotion'/><category term='new year resolution'/><category term='Adam Harith'/><category term='Summons'/><category term='ramadhan'/><category term='Punishment'/><category term='happy'/><category term='Heal the World'/><category term='Praise'/><category term='Istana Budaya'/><category term='Lelaki Ini'/><category term='Cold'/><category term='We are the World'/><category term='Katy Perry'/><category term='lose weight'/><category term='Travelling Tips'/><category term='chubby'/><category term='Anxiety Attack'/><category term='Flu'/><category term='Sanity'/><category term='Guide to Save Money'/><category term='Traffic Police'/><category term='Michael Jackson'/><category term='detox'/><category term='worse day'/><category term='Customer Service 101'/><category term='Pat Peeves'/><category term='Hot and Cold'/><category term='Review of Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince'/><category term='octoplets'/><category term='A Clean Desk Is a Sign of A Sick Mind'/><title type='text'>A Mummy's Diary</title><subtitle type='html'>The Journey of My Less than Perfect Life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-3001856318969268986</id><published>2011-11-15T14:23:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T16:28:42.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Is Impossible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yet another cliched topic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably thousand, if not millions have used this as their blogging topic. Am blogging this based on my personal experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a couple of friends, and a number of family members supported my desire of quitting my 'oh-so-complacent' gov job and joining the corporate world. Some gave me that smirk, showing dissatisfaction, and doubted my capability. Did I care back then? Hell yes I did! It was a bit demoralizing, I tell you... I prayed hard, stayed focus and worked hard towards achieving my dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tested hard too. But I thank God, for all the tests brought me close to Him. All the trials and tribulations made me who I am today. Luckily hubby was there by my side. He rocked my world, and gave me endless support! *also in harsh times, you lost appetite, so slimming was made easy to me...wakakaka*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One fine day, I got a call from an 'angel'.. * she's one of my bosses now, and apprently one of the nicest people I know in the whole wide world*  &amp;lt;----- watch this space after my performance review next year, see whether she'll still do me justice , LOL just kidding* seriously.. she is all motherly-sisterly figure, approachable, friendly, down to earth..and the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One too many nerve-wrecking interviews later, I got the ultimate call from the HR.  But... but... but.. before that,  the bigger boss actually asked one of the managers to call  and assign me with task *err dah dapat assignment even before I sign the employment contract!*. Imagine uols, I dunno yet whether I got the job or not, but future big boss oredi assigned work... fantabuluosly fantastic! I only got the official call from HR the day after.. heheheh am sure the HR lady anticipated a bit more enthusiasm from my voice.. but since i have the 'i-think - i-got- the -job -oredi' hint the day before, my tone was a bit flat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite people saying how hard it is to get a job in this high performance company, i just wanna say, NOTHING IS INDEED IMPOSSIBLE.. if I can do it, you can do it too...(although having 1st class honor in your first degree helps too) *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;* the view from my office*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jAeF997TAdc/TsIhg0mwE_I/AAAAAAAAAQo/J7TBCbcJjaw/s1600/71%2Bfloor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jAeF997TAdc/TsIhg0mwE_I/AAAAAAAAAQo/J7TBCbcJjaw/s320/71%2Bfloor.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675135328200954866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;*Mind the dinos... hehehe&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OrqIjTTXz6A/TsIhG8mrkUI/AAAAAAAAAQc/x3_L86atKA8/s1600/dino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OrqIjTTXz6A/TsIhG8mrkUI/AAAAAAAAAQc/x3_L86atKA8/s320/dino.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675134883671544130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-3001856318969268986?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3001856318969268986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=3001856318969268986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/3001856318969268986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/3001856318969268986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2011/11/nothing-is-impossible.html' title='Nothing Is Impossible'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jAeF997TAdc/TsIhg0mwE_I/AAAAAAAAAQo/J7TBCbcJjaw/s72-c/71%2Bfloor.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-8275406940377975478</id><published>2011-11-14T09:57:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T11:14:49.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Much Has Changed.. (part 1)</title><content type='html'>One of life's difficult challenge is to have your children grow up before you, so fast, almost at an exponential rate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some instances:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A)&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;Mummy: Adam do you want me to send you to school?&lt;br /&gt;Adam: Yes please mummy. Can you come for breakfast too?  (&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ala2 pijak semut x mati uolss*&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011&lt;br /&gt;Mummy: Adam I'll send you to school, k?&lt;br /&gt;Adam: It's ok mummy.. I'll go with the school van. Dont trouble yourself.. (&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;*moment sentap*&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Mummy: I'll drop by for breakfast then?&lt;br /&gt;Adam: Noooooooooooooo!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B)&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;Mummy: Adam what kind of cake do you want for your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;Adam: Mummy, I want Spongebob cake .. or Spiderman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011&lt;br /&gt;Adam: Mummy make sure people wont mistaken my cake and adek's (or in bahasa melayu: 'mummy jgn dok memandai buat kek katun!!! mcm budak2 ok!') * &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;err belum sempat plan lagi dah kena warning&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;memang boleh mendatangkan marah! &lt;/span&gt;*...tsk tsk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C)&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;Mummy: Adam let's go to mamak's to cut your hair.&lt;br /&gt;Adam: Ok.. (&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;senang bela RM5-7/hair cut&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011&lt;br /&gt;Adam: Mummy we go to the saloon for my haircut ok.. and i want the kakak to shampoo my hair and massage my scalp also... (&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pfthhh RM30-40 sekali hadap&lt;/span&gt;)  * diva in the making!!* -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GsVm88LCLWs/TsCDCHBOnNI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5NqE7g4Xh7U/s1600/adam2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GsVm88LCLWs/TsCDCHBOnNI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5NqE7g4Xh7U/s320/adam2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674679602754002130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;so what's next? mummy adam nak menikah... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*pengsan*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-8275406940377975478?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/8275406940377975478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=8275406940377975478' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/8275406940377975478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/8275406940377975478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2011/11/too-much-has-changed.html' title='Too Much Has Changed.. (part 1)'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GsVm88LCLWs/TsCDCHBOnNI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5NqE7g4Xh7U/s72-c/adam2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-7067040202967632560</id><published>2011-11-11T08:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T13:33:07.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11.11.2003</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cAqMSqZfUtE/TrysRwDYdPI/AAAAAAAAAO8/t1QJm0e3Bl0/s1600/adamees2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 135px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cAqMSqZfUtE/TrysRwDYdPI/AAAAAAAAAO8/t1QJm0e3Bl0/s320/adamees2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673599051536823538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I should be doing this every year on this date. Just as a reminiscence of how the significant date brings joy to my life ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam Harith, my firstborn is very special in every way. (maybe when Adik is old enough to read this, he'll be SENTAP that mummy asyek dedicate post to Abang).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Adam: Happy Birthday my dear. Mummy loves you so much..(and yes to Adek too..mummy cayang adik oso).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemme tell you about my Adam.. He's a friendly chap, but can be a bit shy with strangers.. He's quite picky when it comes to choosing friends (errr macam mummy's traits saja ni). But his level of sensitiveness ... 5 star! I tell you! One thing for sure though, he never shout, nor does he ever raise his voice at me or his daddy. I just followed one of my mom's 'idiots guide to raising a kid'.. In Shout101, it says if you dont intend to get shouted at, then don't start shouting..as simple as that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam is also very pleasant, as he's very polite. I pray that he stays the same throughout his life. So Adam if you read this, remember mummy loves you for who you are. you can be as sensitive as you want, i don't care.. * i love the way you hug and kiss me and says 'Adam loves mummy'..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dedicate this song to you over and over and again.. Hope you don't mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angel of Mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first saw you I already knew&lt;br /&gt;There was something inside of you&lt;br /&gt;Something I thought that I would never find&lt;br /&gt;Angel of Mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at you looking at me&lt;br /&gt;Now I know why they say the best things are free&lt;br /&gt;Gonna love you boy you are so fine&lt;br /&gt;Angel of Mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you changed my world you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;I'm here for now, you helped me grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;You came into my life&lt;br /&gt;Sent from above&lt;br /&gt;When I lost the hope&lt;br /&gt;You show my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm checkin for you&lt;br /&gt;Boy your right on time&lt;br /&gt;Angel of Mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i2aSyl-L-ig/Trys6kTG9_I/AAAAAAAAAPU/VCXICHzkcjg/s1600/adam%2Bbaby2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i2aSyl-L-ig/Trys6kTG9_I/AAAAAAAAAPU/VCXICHzkcjg/s320/adam%2Bbaby2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673599752756197362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bh9iv8NRsNA/Tryyfanoy-I/AAAAAAAAAPs/SQAtVIhwl4U/s1600/creepy_crawley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bh9iv8NRsNA/Tryyfanoy-I/AAAAAAAAAPs/SQAtVIhwl4U/s320/creepy_crawley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673605883371244514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zn3aubrJTTI/TryzY1kL7FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/bS9tX7JbOKI/s1600/DSCF0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zn3aubrJTTI/TryzY1kL7FI/AAAAAAAAAP4/bS9tX7JbOKI/s320/DSCF0089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673606869857070162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--plzoKGfaXw/Tryt5pQYIfI/AAAAAAAAAPg/NkSfRFIfLQc/s1600/adam3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--plzoKGfaXw/Tryt5pQYIfI/AAAAAAAAAPg/NkSfRFIfLQc/s320/adam3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673600836418675186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2jOwQk5ek8I/TrysfuhjZ4I/AAAAAAAAAPI/f1KiEsSUW1E/s1600/adam.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2jOwQk5ek8I/TrysfuhjZ4I/AAAAAAAAAPI/f1KiEsSUW1E/s320/adam.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673599291644667778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-7067040202967632560?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/7067040202967632560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=7067040202967632560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/7067040202967632560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/7067040202967632560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2011/11/11112003.html' title='11.11.2003'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cAqMSqZfUtE/TrysRwDYdPI/AAAAAAAAAO8/t1QJm0e3Bl0/s72-c/adamees2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-1613369856992071038</id><published>2011-11-10T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T12:17:09.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcoming Myself Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hola!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I've been neglecting my blog for over a year now! damn.. blame it on my almost mid-thirty crises..LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I wrote, my life still revolved around lecturing, training, research and stuff. Now, Bless Upon the Almighty I've 'migrated' to a greener pasture.. (says who? says me laa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm with one of M'sian Giant MNC. I 'll just call it P*. It isnt totally, 360 degrees different than my last job.. This new post requires me to do research (more on country intelligence and stuff) and I still have to conduct training as part of my KPI. So still kenew jual air liyerw for a living..keh keh.. Salary-wise.. Alhamdulillah..cheq tak mau komen apa2.... :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met a lot of new wonderful friends, despite some prejudice against people who work here. (they really are  friendly, but competitive lot). Some are still the standoff-fish species, but most of them are the sincerest people I've met..honest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family wise, my sons are all grown up! Adam's turning 8 tomorrow, and the huggable Edrees  just tuned 3 last month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vDlRS8tC49w/TrtPOr5ofrI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Cq6_FhXGPnU/s1600/edrees1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vDlRS8tC49w/TrtPOr5ofrI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Cq6_FhXGPnU/s320/edrees1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673215269324488370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cayang busyuk mummy, walaupon adik shayang daddy lebeh and nak geng ngan daddy saja, mummy x marah.. *huk huk*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-1613369856992071038?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1613369856992071038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=1613369856992071038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/1613369856992071038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/1613369856992071038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2011/11/welcoming-myself-back.html' title='Welcoming Myself Back'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vDlRS8tC49w/TrtPOr5ofrI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Cq6_FhXGPnU/s72-c/edrees1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-3220373312701555854</id><published>2010-08-19T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T13:36:33.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I tweet more than I facebook, definitely much less for blogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The title said it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found solace in tweeting my not-so-ideal thoughts&lt;br /&gt;I found new great friends in my daily tweet-haunt&lt;br /&gt;I found new information, news being updated almost on every minute in tweet world&lt;br /&gt;I found new means of complaining to the authority/telco/utility problems through tweeting *which I'm getting so good at*&lt;br /&gt;I found people who speaks their mind *daintily* in tweeter&lt;br /&gt;I found means to break my boredom in the jam *errr no such policy as no tweet on mobile whilst u drive 1 km/h in the jam right?*&lt;br /&gt;I found means to kill some time whilst waiting for azan (iftar) through checking of tweets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out that facebook has become lame&lt;br /&gt;I found that facebook is full of people who talks the talk (tho not all)&lt;br /&gt;I found that facebook has become the means of 'friends' to tag u on dopey marketing *getting annoying actually*&lt;br /&gt;I found that facebook takes a lot of time to load on either my IPhone or Blackberry *especially when your 'friends' play games n the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a-page-long&lt;/span&gt; activity also gloriously and automatically posted on your News Feed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found my life is so content that I havent got time to scribble anything in blogs *which I have started  in early 2000*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those are the startling findings of mine for the past months..  what's your findings on your love/hate odometer of social networking? I've answered mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Why my life is SO content now :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TGzCayvACOI/AAAAAAAAANU/jgDE0QFbKfQ/s1600/ees2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TGzCayvACOI/AAAAAAAAANU/jgDE0QFbKfQ/s320/ees2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506990209918568674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TGzCHFCMEZI/AAAAAAAAANE/8gmWFnnto60/s1600/adams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TGzCHFCMEZI/AAAAAAAAANE/8gmWFnnto60/s320/adams.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506989871233503634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-3220373312701555854?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3220373312701555854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=3220373312701555854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/3220373312701555854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/3220373312701555854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-tweet-more-than-i-facebook-definitely.html' title='I tweet more than I facebook, definitely much less for blogs'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TGzCayvACOI/AAAAAAAAANU/jgDE0QFbKfQ/s72-c/ees2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-6258817090704008551</id><published>2010-05-25T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T21:19:53.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Dare?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;aiyaaa..tatak masa mau update... sebok sama itu facebook aaa and twitter aaa... where got time to update maa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so just feel that now is the right time to write something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna transform myself, not physically, but spiritually and mentally.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get out of this comfort zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I dare taking chances? Hell yeah I do *tho a bit apprehensive at first*&lt;br /&gt;Who better to convince myself than me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who me Bodoh for going out of this circle? Hmmm we'll see in 10 years..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you dare taking chances if you are in my position? It's all about guts, babeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see. WIth blessings from the Power Above, hope things will materialize...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/S_vL3j940iI/AAAAAAAAAMU/EuQgzO1anxw/s1600/AF.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/S_vOKy-y1UI/AAAAAAAAAMk/zceRXo2CpJ8/s1600/AF2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475196456878134594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/S_vOKy-y1UI/AAAAAAAAAMk/zceRXo2CpJ8/s320/AF2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(psst: Do you dare go to AF final concert and risked to be called orang kampung? Hell yeah I do! pfttttt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;x0x0&lt;br /&gt;Jue&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-6258817090704008551?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/6258817090704008551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=6258817090704008551' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/6258817090704008551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/6258817090704008551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2010/05/do-you-dare.html' title='Do You Dare?'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/S_vOKy-y1UI/AAAAAAAAAMk/zceRXo2CpJ8/s72-c/AF2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-1402215165585586489</id><published>2009-11-10T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T15:07:54.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dust Dust and Dust, Deko, Deko and Deko.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;heheheheh guilty as charged!..i collected nothing but dust in ma blog..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Haven't had much time to upate... and obviously didn't have much to write anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nothing interesting on my side, except that we're moving into our new house! a total blessing... from an apartment that gave us shelter for the past  2 years to this new (literally) townhouse. The kids look forward, so does the parent! haven't had the chance to photograph it. Will do soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've hired an interior decorator to get her hands dirty on designing. I just speak out the idea. She took it from there and worked on it. I am so looking forward for this coming weekend's shopping trip to furniture-heaven. Hopefully things will be materialized soon. (InsyaAllah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The family asked how am I going to manage the three-story townhouse with 2 growing kids in tow. Well I guess, I was never born a supermom, nor do I intend to be one. I'll just take it as it is. &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Habuk kalu, lap laa.. Kotor kalu, cuci laa&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;or if things get out of hand, I'll just hire the weekend maid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Talking about one more lifetime achievement checked. More to come, with God's blessing insyaAllah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;see ya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-1402215165585586489?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1402215165585586489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=1402215165585586489' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/1402215165585586489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/1402215165585586489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/11/dust-dust-and-dust-deko-deko-and-deko.html' title='Dust Dust and Dust, Deko, Deko and Deko.'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-863292503944655278</id><published>2009-08-25T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T14:55:30.132+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramadhan'/><title type='text'>Ramadhan is here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SpOJ1vSFVhI/AAAAAAAAALo/6ppQPSR0n2w/s1600-h/medjool+dates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SpOJ1vSFVhI/AAAAAAAAALo/6ppQPSR0n2w/s320/medjool+dates.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373790336701519378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't blog for a while. i guess being puasa, has its toll on me. most of them are positive, of course. but i just try not to surf the web as much (if FB could be exempted...:p).  Anyway&lt;br /&gt;so far my puasa has been superb. Last year I was pregnant with Ryan, the peak of my pregnancy actually: 8 months). I guess the temptation was even bigger, with feeling hungry ALL the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh but there was a time (tipu: 3 laaa ehheeh) that I was so tired, couldnt take it anymore hence got favors from my non-Muslim friends to buy me McD... heheeh .. oh yeah, there was once that I had problem with my back, and gulp a glass of iced-milo (errr apa koneksyyennya?? hanya mereka dan keluarga mereka yang tahuuuu)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time around, my Ramadhan's different. With Ryan in tow, it means bigger responsibility. Althoughthe bog bro's only 6, Adam has been trained to fast. In this 4th day of the Holy month, I'm proud to say that so far he.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hasn't succeeded any&lt;/span&gt; :-) But I love his determination to fast. He wakes up during sahur, eats rice with a glass of milk/milo, then perform his subuh prayers, then puasa until midday before he gives up. So far his greatest achievement is up till 3.00pm. Well done Adam. I think the temptation for kids his age is far greater than ours. Even at the slight image of food/drink on TV ad will make him go bonkers. Not to mention, he'll only look from afar if I were to feed Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember being exactly like him when I was his age. Out of the 29 days of Ramadhan, I succeeded the temptation for ..errrr not more than 10 days...kih kih.. I only had full 29/30 days of fasting at the age of 10! sungguh tak tahan godaan prempuan ini!!!... :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those days the Arab dramas are so in. Yeah laa..there werent as many channels. Then later years they had Rumah Kedai, featuring Kartina Aziz.. mannn I was hooked. jgn ada sapa nak kacau time tu. In fact I don't remember growing up with bazar ramadhan as a must-visit. My mom would cook all the main dish, my sistas would prepare desert, while my bro would be the  tukang banchoh ayaq. Me??? being the youngest meant that I was collectively elected as tukang buat BODO saja...Later at night I would follow mak for tarawikh, but main objective was the 'moreh' served afterwards...*cess dasar suka makan free*..During day time, after school hours, I would just 'hibernate' at home, worried of losing energy. At times, i would breath on my sis' face with my stinky breath just to irritate them. And they would chase me throughout and did the same. Yuckkkkkksss!!!! Then, towards the end of Ramadhan, the middle room would turn into those of the tailor's. My sistas would be busy sewing the baju rayas, curtains, table runners and all sort.  Baju kurung kain cotton a-la the late Yasmin was so in. I had few of those every raya. The Ramadhan spirit was so high those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, like yesterday for example, before Ifthar, &lt;a href="http://shahrul-ghani.blogspot.com/"&gt;lelaki in&lt;/a&gt;i turned the Nat.Geo channel. He had us all glued to the telly watching volcanoes. OMG have we lost the spirit of Ramadhan. I couldnt say much as the other two munchkins were attentively watching too. And yeah as far as sewing for their baju rayas are concerned, hehehhehe NEVER laa jawabnya.. Beli kan senang... In fact I had tonnnes for them from my Hong Kong, Bandung n Jakarta trips. Org kedah kata 'jenuh pakai oiii'..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... hope it's not too late to wish y'all a blessed Ramadhan. Hope all of our prayers for a better world, with culprits extincting forever from our soil, no more pandemic, better Rezeki (of course) and better health are granted by Allah the Merciful. In the spirit of Ramadhan, I wish for forgiveness to those whom I might offend. Peace!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-863292503944655278?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/863292503944655278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=863292503944655278' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/863292503944655278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/863292503944655278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/08/ramadhan-is-here.html' title='Ramadhan is here'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SpOJ1vSFVhI/AAAAAAAAALo/6ppQPSR0n2w/s72-c/medjool+dates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-1981025421472841593</id><published>2009-08-18T07:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T10:40:55.576+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duodecaplet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='octoplets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jon and Kate Gosselin'/><title type='text'>Duodecaplet shock!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SooXsfXp8WI/AAAAAAAAALg/WB_GiFcfsAA/s1600-h/pregnant-belly-300x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SooXsfXp8WI/AAAAAAAAALg/WB_GiFcfsAA/s320/pregnant-belly-300x300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371131558695137634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;what a beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost choked on my breakfast upon reading my daily haunt, the tweet message from The Sun, a UK tabloid &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that a woman in Tunisia is pregnant with a duodecaplet, twelve babies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" &gt;Yes I told you in the previous entry that I don't read tabloids. And that only applies here in malaysia. hahahah I used to live in England. The tabloids are so thrash-y that you wouldn't start your day without reading them. And they only cost like what, a few pence and hundreds of pages worth of crap news :p.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK back to this story of duodecaplets. And then you've probably have heard of Nadya Suleman with her octolepts.. Here's the news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;roottag&gt;&lt;p class="article"&gt; The single mum swaddled 11-week-old boys Jeremiah, Isaiah, Macai and Noah in  blue blankets and girls Nariah and Maliah in pink ones at her parents' pad  in La Habra, California.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="article"&gt; Other sons Josiah and Jonah were still in hospital.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="article"&gt; Nadya, 33, who used a sperm donor to get pregnant, faced a public backlash  after it emerged she lived off the state and already had six kids before the  latest eight. (www.thesun.co.uk)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="article"&gt;Nadya's pics can be found &lt;a href="http://www.thesun.co.uk/sol/homepage/news/2231965/Jolies-fears-over-Octomum.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.thesun.co.uk/sol/homepage/news/2375226/So-gr-eight-to-be-home-mum.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="article"&gt;And then there were the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Jon and Kate with their sextuplets&lt;/span&gt;. I &lt;a href="http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/search/label/Jon%20and%20Kate%20Gosselin"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; about them before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/roottag&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SooXEYxTC9I/AAAAAAAAALY/No9EYJxtD8Y/s1600-h/babies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SooXEYxTC9I/AAAAAAAAALY/No9EYJxtD8Y/s320/babies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371130869728873426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;* &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;both pics randomly taken from 3.bp.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm so lost for words. I had two successful pregnancies, plus 4 other brief pregnancies. Yes I suffered 4 miscarriages before I had Adam. I just couldn't believe (or is it more of refusal to believe) that a woman can actually carry more than one, let alone 12!  God is indeed GREAT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-1981025421472841593?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1981025421472841593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=1981025421472841593' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/1981025421472841593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/1981025421472841593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/08/duodecaplet-shock.html' title='Duodecaplet shock!'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SooXsfXp8WI/AAAAAAAAALg/WB_GiFcfsAA/s72-c/pregnant-belly-300x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-3788605805998174589</id><published>2009-08-17T10:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T12:07:26.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why  should I bother about these?</title><content type='html'>Why  should I bother about these? For some unexplainable reasons, I do. It might be too much to blame it on social decay, but ........ *sigh sigh* I don't use to buy tabloids but I think I just did this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;1.  Akhil Hayy marrying Waheeda (betrayal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Ana dah kahwin"&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SojMZKFAYuI/AAAAAAAAALI/c6xD_q3IGXU/s1600-h/mainpix.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SojMZKFAYuI/AAAAAAAAALI/c6xD_q3IGXU/s320/mainpix.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370767288213463778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beaming with glee and pride eh Waheeda?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(pic courtesy of http://www.hmetro.com.my)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Mek Wok missing her hubby who's sentenced to 2-years in rehabilitation center for drug addiction. (Love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SojTykXF3LI/AAAAAAAAALQ/aDLLP0AL9-Y/s1600-h/mek+wok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SojTykXF3LI/AAAAAAAAALQ/aDLLP0AL9-Y/s320/mek+wok.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370775421346766002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;my heart bleeds..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and betrayal are two mutually exclusive topics (or it used to be)...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-3788605805998174589?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3788605805998174589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=3788605805998174589' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/3788605805998174589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/3788605805998174589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-i-should-bother-about-these.html' title='Why  should I bother about these?'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SojMZKFAYuI/AAAAAAAAALI/c6xD_q3IGXU/s72-c/mainpix.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-5840565893615552266</id><published>2009-08-12T08:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T08:47:12.384+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guide to Save Money'/><title type='text'>Idiot's Guides to Saving Money</title><content type='html'>Wahh... it's like Saving Money 101. How to save enough money to get you to own stuff you don't actually need but tempted to (read: designer handbags, shoes, etc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my ways:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Start car-pooling with hubby (time kena isi minyak buatlaa muka chomei to him and pretend mcm blurrr.. confirm tak payah kuar $) *or kalau dah &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;chomei&lt;/span&gt; senyum ja laa :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Skip lunch,  (yang ni selalu terbabas jugaks)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Order warm water when you eat out (terbabas jugak because always ended up ordering Iced Tea)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy generic brand clothing for the kids (confirm terbabas.. tak sampai hati..ended up buying designer labels also)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bring own food to work (un-cool act :p)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stop using the laundry service, esp ironing. Do it yourself. (I promise :-) )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stop using valet services. Park your own (I'll minimize, but won't stop completely)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plan for cuti2 Malaysia only, instead of cuti-cuti oversea (at the recurrent of you-know-what.. OK laaa)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When one of your colleagues have plans for lunch elsewhere, ALWAYS volunteer, *not to  drive your car*, but to be the passenger of their car laa. (Jimat minyak)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cook your own. Minimize your eat-out habit. (This one do-able)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When there's a birthday at the office, try to spread the budget for gifts (read: share) with as many colleagues as possible.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Minimize window-shopping habit. (because u'll never do. err is there such thing as window shop in your societal dictionary? ..hehe yours truly is very 'pantang' to sales; pantang tengok!! huhuhu)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;hihihihi.. any advice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heart these... (next year??? huhuhu wait n see)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SoIQZmyhwnI/AAAAAAAAAK4/kzzeNaKzjEc/s1600-h/2008_BMW_3Series_ext_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SoIQZmyhwnI/AAAAAAAAAK4/kzzeNaKzjEc/s320/2008_BMW_3Series_ext_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368871737874301554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SoIQkNpZ9OI/AAAAAAAAALA/DA3mPWDqvnk/s1600-h/5_2006_Mercedes-Benz_C200+Kompressor_04102006%28005%29LLL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SoIQkNpZ9OI/AAAAAAAAALA/DA3mPWDqvnk/s320/5_2006_Mercedes-Benz_C200+Kompressor_04102006%28005%29LLL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368871920103716066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-5840565893615552266?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/5840565893615552266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=5840565893615552266' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/5840565893615552266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/5840565893615552266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/08/idiots-guides-to-saving-money.html' title='Idiot&apos;s Guides to Saving Money'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SoIQZmyhwnI/AAAAAAAAAK4/kzzeNaKzjEc/s72-c/2008_BMW_3Series_ext_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-2743702927093611718</id><published>2009-08-11T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T13:16:06.321+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography promotion'/><title type='text'>Photography Promotion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;promotion &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;promotion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;promotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;click&lt;/span&gt; on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;poster&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;enlarge&lt;/span&gt; them&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My &lt;a href="http://shahrul-ghani.blogspot.com/"&gt;lelaki ini&lt;/a&gt;'s getting serious into his passion in photography. Me, being his most critical and cynical jury of most of his photos, after years of experience and observation, I think he's ready to go PRO and make a living out of it. He has (or I have) appointed myself as his most trusted Marketing /Promotion/ Finance Manager. His niche, I would say are Black and Whites, Children/family/Event Photographies. So if you're interested, call him @ 6012-3042752 or email: shahrulghani@gmail.com. Visit his &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/shahrulghani/"&gt;flickr&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://shahrul-ghani.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; to witness his art pieces.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SoDzdzdY5uI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yX8BbmMfAoY/s1600-h/Children-Portraits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SoDzdzdY5uI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yX8BbmMfAoY/s320/Children-Portraits.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368558449180862178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SoDw-yRp9aI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QQc2FWPx-4A/s1600-h/Birthday-Package.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SoDw-yRp9aI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QQc2FWPx-4A/s320/Birthday-Package.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368555717264012706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Add_Image" title="Add Image" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="addImage();" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);;ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Add Image" class="gl_photo" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;turning&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://shahrul-ghani.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lelaki Ini'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;passion&lt;/span&gt; into &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;reality&lt;/span&gt;..&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/7150030961398644357-2743702927093611718?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2743702927093611718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=2743702927093611718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/2743702927093611718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/2743702927093611718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/08/photography-promotion.html' title='Photography Promotion'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SoDzdzdY5uI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yX8BbmMfAoY/s72-c/Children-Portraits.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-8453362585616939202</id><published>2009-08-10T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T17:55:37.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Full of Alternatives</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sn_tyJmP01I/AAAAAAAAAKI/tI3nLQgOMyQ/s1600-h/fenbag-8br595f0uu0arg-t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sn_tyJmP01I/AAAAAAAAAKI/tI3nLQgOMyQ/s320/fenbag-8br595f0uu0arg-t.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368270726674502482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sn_tttOszDI/AAAAAAAAAKA/gN7FHstUj_Y/s1600-h/todbag-xdwaers0201aa992ner-t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sn_tttOszDI/AAAAAAAAAKA/gN7FHstUj_Y/s320/todbag-xdwaers0201aa992ner-t.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368270650340068402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;???????????? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:-p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes indeed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often do you get cornered with choices? Like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McD vs Burger King&lt;br /&gt;KFC vs A&amp;amp; W&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi Vs Coke&lt;br /&gt;Curly Fries vs French Fries&lt;br /&gt;Blackberry vs IPhone&lt;br /&gt;Maxis vs Celcom&lt;br /&gt;Kurung vs Kebaya&lt;br /&gt;Pizza Hut vs Dominoes&lt;br /&gt;Coffee Bean vs Starbucks&lt;br /&gt;Air Asia vs MAS&lt;br /&gt;White Gold vs Gold&lt;br /&gt;Carrefour vs Tesco&lt;br /&gt;Jaya Jusco vs MetroJaya&lt;br /&gt;Mawi vs Anuar Zain (BIGGER duhhhhh)&lt;br /&gt;Roses vs Lily (both please)&lt;br /&gt;TODS vs LV (tough!!)&lt;br /&gt;Toyota Vs Honda&lt;br /&gt;Merc Vs Beemer&lt;br /&gt;Britney Vs Christina&lt;br /&gt;Mamak Vs Melayu (I mean the fooood..:-p)&lt;br /&gt;BN vs PKR (errr duhhhhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all about choice babeh! What would life be without choice? bummer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-8453362585616939202?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/8453362585616939202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=8453362585616939202' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/8453362585616939202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/8453362585616939202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-is-full-of-alternatives.html' title='Life is Full of Alternatives'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sn_tyJmP01I/AAAAAAAAAKI/tI3nLQgOMyQ/s72-c/fenbag-8br595f0uu0arg-t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-486502495048585265</id><published>2009-08-07T08:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T12:07:22.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The moment I lost my temper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I remember started my first blog in 2001. It was purely on my personal diary in the UK. Then I had Adam and topics of diary evolved to the do's and don'ts in raising an infant. Without parent's supervision, I had to rely on readings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However through blogging, I get to know quite a number of wonderful Malaysian mommies all around the world, many of whom I'm still in contact and grew closer and closer over the years. Some I haven't even met, but the friendship blossoms. We exchange stories about our children's developments, antics and the most wonderful of all, watch them grow over these years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it seems that blogging has become a household thingy. Even kids at the tender age of 7 years, or whenever they can start spell and make a full sentence have started to blog. Is this a good sign? Well YES if it's for knowledge exploration purposes, enhancing your network of friends, but NO if it's used for something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd ask me, I do enjoy blogging. But through experience and recent happening, I get a bit apprehensive over the idea of blogging. These 'new generation' of bloggers are using blogs to scrutinize somebody else's reputation and pride. Yeah we see that a lot especially in the political blogs. Is this even necessary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a few of these 'budak hingusan' who does this. Well you know who you are... OOOH bugger off, you bloody wankers. Get a life. Or better still, get a REAL job like everybody else. Milking on somebodyelse's wallet aren't gonna do you good forever.  Have a pride in yourself before taking it out from somebody. If these people, the so called future leader of the country gets away with this, I pity my children and the generation after to be living with these stupid idiots. They are so shallow on the inside but thick on the outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes people. I've lost my cool. Am in a bad temper. Not just any temper. But temper from an overly frustration mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the world does justice to its living being. God is watching. As the saying goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"do unto others&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; as you would have them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;do unto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; you&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A poem to you idiots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean no harm&lt;br /&gt;I am ever so calm&lt;br /&gt;My intention is pure&lt;br /&gt;My vision is to cure&lt;br /&gt;People told me you are fake&lt;br /&gt;I didnt listen so I guess I made a mistake&lt;br /&gt;Hope you strive an excellent future that you think you'd make&lt;br /&gt;But even hopeful that one day you will think of what you did to me and you'd break.&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/7150030961398644357-486502495048585265?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/486502495048585265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=486502495048585265' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/486502495048585265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/486502495048585265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/08/moment-i-lost-my-temper.html' title='The moment I lost my temper'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-5131594628334701967</id><published>2009-08-06T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T14:53:06.116+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sanity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anxiety Attack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H1N1'/><title type='text'>My Sanity Level (Post anxiety attack scare)</title><content type='html'>After my anxiety attack scare a couple of days ago, I couldn't help myself but focus on what causes it? yes I do have history of heart-related problems i had in the past (psst: now you can say..oooh patutlah..)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shahrul-ghani.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lelaki Ini&lt;/a&gt; rushed me to the clinic when I struggled to gasp for air. The clinic was overcrowded with flu patients. I even whispered to &lt;a href="http://shahrul-ghani.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lelaki Ini&lt;/a&gt;, "Yang.... I think I'd rather die of heart attack than this H1N1. Those people aren't mask-ed. What are they thinking?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few minutes of waiting (enough to kill me), I was called in, "Ju&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lai&lt;/span&gt;na, Ju&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lai&lt;/span&gt;na".. weitt the name's J-U-L-I-A-N-A.. Nyakitkan hati ok. The doctor was a decent guy. With S.O.P, he asked whether I had fever, flu etc. I said no and he immediately put off his mask, "phewwwwhh finally", he said. "It's getting annoying having to breath in those bloody mask the whole day," he added and broke us all in laughter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him what had happened and he immediately took his stetoscope to check my lungs, heart beat, manually check my pulse, and finally using the sphygmomanometer (wow I'd better register for spelling bee contest) for my blood pressure check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had into talking about his day at the clinic. He actually said, "you guys are one of my first &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; patients. The whole day, I've been having monkey and donkeys who had the guts to come in and proclaimed they have H1N1 and demanded a week's MC!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he asked me whether I had these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              &lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;ul class="para"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pounding heart&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Sweating&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Stomach upset or dizziness&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Frequent urination or diarrhea&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Shortness of breath&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;ul class="para"&gt;&lt;li&gt; Tremors and twitches&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Muscle tension &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Headaches&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Fatigue&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Insomnia&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To which I replied , "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;errrr....all of the above doctor&lt;/span&gt;". He then turned to &lt;a href="http://shahrul-ghani.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lelaki Ini&lt;/a&gt; for more concrete answers, "has she been in stress lately; work-wise, family-wise, or anything". "Not to my knowledge", &lt;a href="http://shahrul-ghani.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lelaki Ini&lt;/a&gt; duly noted. "Well then my dear you are having one of the episode called anxiety attack. you should relax more and learn the right breathing techniques"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we came home happy-er knowing it wasn't so serious and I chose to keep a positive outlook on live (as I've always had). As some famous authors said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;"There are always flowers for those who want to see them." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;"Think positively and masterfully, with confidence and faith, and life become more secure, more fraught with action, richer in experience and achievement." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In fact I've always had a list of things in mind, of things that keep my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;sanity&lt;/span&gt;  at a healthy level. (in a disorderly manner)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friends are just a call/text message/fb away&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The cake-mania game on PSP&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SWR channel on Astro&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chilly's Mexican delicacies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cheese Cake @ Secret Recipe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching the late Yasmin Ahmad's movies esp Gubra&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mr. Bean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anuar Zain's songs :-p&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My sisters who are like my best friends in my whole world, we are 6 and 16 years apart but share virtually everything. We even call each other 'mangkuks' or 'hayuns' when the need arise :-p&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sinar Pagi Team @ Sinar FM. Salleh Yaakob you make my morning traffic jam worth every second of it..hahahahaha &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My Teddy's Dream oil scent that I splashed on my office's carpet every morning instead of burning it on a burner like everybody should.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always spare at least RM2 for beggars @ Pasar Malam&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Feeding Ryan who's always hungry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My Dan Brown novels yang dah 17 kali khatam..huhuhuhu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Feeding Haqimi, my niece who's growing like a topooi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Having hilarious and witty friends at work like Kenny, etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Part time teaching...:-p&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Part time book writing :-p&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My youth organization that I spearhead&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;and many more....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and above all these three guys never FAIL to uplift my spirit every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SnpTcyrH8AI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Oyxq1BmeNaA/s1600-h/DSCN0576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SnpTcyrH8AI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Oyxq1BmeNaA/s320/DSCN0576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366693660069457922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SnpU9zK1oaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/1sGxxf9EN5Q/s1600-h/n1495032898_30301567_7101757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SnpU9zK1oaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/1sGxxf9EN5Q/s320/n1495032898_30301567_7101757.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366695326649786786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SnpT6u9ZvzI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qRHMGKdF3xs/s1600-h/PIC076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SnpT6u9ZvzI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qRHMGKdF3xs/s320/PIC076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366694174468456242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Muahh muahhh Mommy loves you all so very muchh!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-5131594628334701967?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/5131594628334701967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=5131594628334701967' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/5131594628334701967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/5131594628334701967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-sanity-level-post-anxiety-attack.html' title='My Sanity Level (Post anxiety attack scare)'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SnpTcyrH8AI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Oyxq1BmeNaA/s72-c/DSCN0576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-6686121062364236519</id><published>2009-08-03T08:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T17:52:33.264+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Customer Service 101'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H1N1'/><title type='text'>Customer Service 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SnaySWnrzWI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Q4M2NpZnKq4/s1600-h/6a00d8341cccd353ef00e54f245d2e8834-800wi.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SnaySWnrzWI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Q4M2NpZnKq4/s320/6a00d8341cccd353ef00e54f245d2e8834-800wi.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365672034437942626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was almost a week since I last posted an entry. Malaysia is having the H1N1 outbreak, so does any other countries... and probably so did my blog for the past few days.. Mortality rate thus far is 7, and growing I supposed (hope not!!). I've raised my concern in my previous entry about this &lt;a href="http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/06/aunty-swiny-piggys-here.html"&gt;pandemic&lt;/a&gt;. But what to do la.. 'they' once said there's nothing to be worried. But now, at a rate of ALMOST one life per day, latest being a new mummy in Miri, Hell..we SHOULD be worried..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H1N1  is not exactly what I'm going to discuss in this entry. Far from that, on a more unrelated topic, something closer to &lt;a href="http://shahrul-ghani.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lelaki In&lt;/a&gt;i's bowl of rice: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Customer Service&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysians especially those involved in the service industry need to be educated with Customer Service lessons, or for a start &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Customer Service 101&lt;/span&gt;. I'm gonna reveal a few incidents that I had myself or the people close to me who had experienced BAD customer service, where else? none other than here, in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Customer Service Experience #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happened in one of the Kenny Rogers Restaurant. We have waited a mere 10 minutes to order, when we stopped a waiter and asked him, "can we order now?". The waiter replied, "yes you can," and he LEFT!!! Duhhhhhhhhhhh.. We actually had to stop another waitress after that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Moral&lt;/span&gt;: next time grab the waiter's wrist and command him to take your order there and then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Customer Service Experience #2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one of the toll booth of North-South Highway, &lt;a href="http://shahrul-ghani.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lelaki Ini&lt;/a&gt; gave his salam and smiled to the toll booth girl. Then he jokingly said to her, "tak jawab dosa". To which the girl (bertudung litup, sopan, ayu) replied "OI gatal ker? bini kat sebelah pun nak mengorat orang ker?" Then both hubby and I were like HUH????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Moral&lt;/span&gt;: don't bother give salam to strangers in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Customer Service Experience #3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I was in a KFC for dinner with my mum and children. It was a 2 floor KFC. After ordering, I took the food upstairs to them. It was a mad night, with thunderstorm and heavy rains and  the restaurant was flooded with unusually many customers. People actually stood beside other people's table (in attempt to be the earliest bidder for the table, once the patron finished eating their meal) Much to my annoyance, people had already stood beside my table. We didnt even had our first bite of food.. for God's sake! geeesh ..My sons didn't seem to be at a pleasing state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, we tried to enjoy our food and time together and tried to pay no heed to the others. Then I realized that I forgot to take some plastic spoons (for Adam's jelly ice-cream, coleslaw and whipped potato). Mom knew that I was busy with the kids, hence offered her service of asking one of the KFC workers who was cleaning the table next to us. Mom asked politely, "adik, boleh tak tolong makcik ambik sudu kat bawah? makcik nak turun tangga ni licin. Tu ada pekerja dok mop". The KFC worker replied, "makcik turunlah ambik sendiri. ambik sudu bukan kerja saya. KFC ni self service. Lagi pun minggu ni saya kerja floor duty". HAH! hambik kau.. anak sapa tu? malu laa nak mengaku budak tu anak, if i were her parents!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so stunned. Kesian tengok muka my mom. Bloody Hell! She's almost 70 and and yet the KFC worker had the guts and heart to tell her off!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Moral&lt;/span&gt;: Don't eat KFC (opppsss.. too huge a statement!).. or more like slap these people's face if you have to...hehehe or better still next time bring your own spoon to KFC!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Customer Service Experience #4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In one of the Jaya Jusco, as I was choosing some shirt, I had some curiosities about the outfit that I thought could only be answered by the salesgirl on duty. I asked, "excuse me, which one of these are 20% and 50%. There's some mixed up on the brand and discount label". She bluntly replied, "I don't know. I just work here". ?????????????????  WTF? I was flabbergasted!! Damn you woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Moral&lt;/span&gt;: Try to find your own answer, don't bother asking them, especially the muka 'poyo' one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;...........and countless other bad experiences..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a marketing lecturer myself (bidan terjun nihhh), I always taught my student of the MAJOR importance of customer service. You can have a grand shop, with excellent choices of products, but if your customer service SUCKS big time, you can kiss your business good-bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here's your &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Customer Service 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SnazCtuSbzI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/CiPDuc7Up8o/s1600-h/4192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SnazCtuSbzI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/CiPDuc7Up8o/s320/4192.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365672865273376562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave the example of this two sundry shops near my place (almost every semester without fail..hehehe in addition to my numerous shampoo examples :p ). The shops are located next to each other, selling almost 98% similar products, namely Kedai Makcik and Kedai Apek. However, from my observation, Kedai Apek gets MUCH more volume of customers than the Kedai Makcik. (&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeah yeah.. for some of you, you might have had the idea of black magic, yadda yadda yadda.. nerde.. tarak laa pochik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Kedai just have simple yet effective customer service strategies. The owners never failed to greet, smile and lend a helping hand if you need something. Whereas this Kedai Makcik's owners NEVER greet, smile nor help!!! the only greet they'll give you is this evil grin on their faces. There's a saying, 'if look could kill'. In their case, I would say, YES their look could kill any one of us. It feels as if the've just shoot you with a sharp arrow across your chest.. !! Therefore it's no surprise that I just shop at Kedai Apek. The simplest answer ever: I love being felt appreciated after all the dollars $$$ and cents spent there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. please... learn to be more customer oriented to those of you who wants to stay LONG in this line of business ya.. More importantly it's not just your business at stake, it's the country's/nation's as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SnaxfkW4gII/AAAAAAAAAI4/v-QCoO1Ouoc/s1600-h/customer-service.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 305px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SnaxfkW4gII/AAAAAAAAAI4/v-QCoO1Ouoc/s320/customer-service.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365671161952239746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SnaypdnOnDI/AAAAAAAAAJI/SrDTHOXGZgw/s1600-h/cza0619l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SnaypdnOnDI/AAAAAAAAAJI/SrDTHOXGZgw/s320/cza0619l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365672431452068914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-6686121062364236519?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/6686121062364236519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=6686121062364236519' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/6686121062364236519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/6686121062364236519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/08/customer-service-101.html' title='Customer Service 101'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SnaySWnrzWI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Q4M2NpZnKq4/s72-c/6a00d8341cccd353ef00e54f245d2e8834-800wi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-85657863626396573</id><published>2009-07-27T08:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T13:10:53.772+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tribute to Yasmin Ahmad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OneMalaysia'/><title type='text'>A tribute to Yasmin Ahmad, Alfatihah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Greetings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I start on my writing, Al Fatihah to the late &lt;a href="http://yasminthefilmmaker.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yasmin Ahmad&lt;/a&gt;, whom I dearly admire and respect. Her demise is in fact a great LOST to the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Breaking the news&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of the &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/JulianaJohari"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt; messages that I got from my mobile in the wee morning of July 26th. I owe this to the advancement in mobile technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/elviza" class="screen-name" title="Elviza Michele "&gt;elviza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;RT @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/KJ"&gt;KJ&lt;/a&gt; Innalillah wa inna lillahi rajiun. Semoga Allah SWT mencucuri rahmatNya keatas roh Allahyarhamha Yasmin Ahmad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/elviza/status/2839122683" class="entry-date" rel="bookmark"&gt;&lt;span class="published"&gt;12:25 AM Jul 26th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span&gt;from &lt;a href="http://orangatame.com/products/twitterberry/"&gt;TwitterBerry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="actions"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="fav-action non-fav" id="status_star_2839122683" title="favorite this update"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" class="listable"&gt;&lt;span class="thumb vcard author"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/Khairykj" class="url"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/Khairykj" class="screen-name" title="Khairy Jamaluddin"&gt;Khairykj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Innalillah wa inna lillahi rajiun. Semoga Allah SWT mencucuri rahmatNya keatas roh Allahyarhamha Yasmin Ahmad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/Khairykj/status/2838939599" class="entry-date" rel="bookmark"&gt;&lt;span class="published"&gt;12:11 AM Jul 26th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span&gt;from &lt;a href="http://ubertwitter.com/"&gt;UberTwitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/staronline" class="screen-name" title="The Star"&gt;staronline&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;RT @&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chunwai09"&gt;chunwai09&lt;/a&gt; Yasmin Ahmad has passed away. Prayers for her and family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/staronline/status/2839411467" class="entry-date" rel="bookmark"&gt;&lt;span class="published"&gt;12:46 AM Jul 26th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span&gt;from web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started sms-ing families as soon as I heard the news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yasmin Ahmad and her brilliant work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It came as no surprise that I'm a big fan of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is in fact an idealist in her own way. She puts things in greater perspective. (I insist on using present tense, as believe she's still with us in some way)It is evident from all of her movies/short films/commercials. In fact I think the country should call her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;the mother of OneMalaysia&lt;/span&gt;. She has begun long before our beloved PM started finding tune to promote.  She started an era! An era of no racial boundaries. In fact she would probably question the word 'race' in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is one of those who speaks her mind (for good things that is), and her multi-racial,and norm challenging film legacy will remain forever.. These are the kinds of movies that we should pass on to our children and the generations after. Inter-racial harmony, family relationships, friendship, etc.. none short of values and qualities, her movies have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;"Your films changed a generation. This generation will now rise to break down more walls of ignorance. Rest in bliss, Yasmin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; " &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;one of the sweetest 'tweets' in my twitter gadget&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;"All the people who came to say goodbye to Yasmin are the Malaysia WE know n grew up with,we've had 1Malaysia all our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;another tweet message&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;"The multi-racial crowd, many of them in tears, at the funeral this morning was testament to Yasmin's ability to reach across ethnic and cultural boundaries in both her films and the television commercials she created for Petronas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; (source:www. the sundaily.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Azean Irdawaty even wrote a special poem dedicated to Yasmin:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She was  an angel&lt;br /&gt;God sent us&lt;br /&gt;No, he lent us&lt;br /&gt;To be a storyteller&lt;br /&gt;Who spun stories of&lt;br /&gt;Magic, joy and enchantment&lt;br /&gt;Who we often lose  sight of&lt;br /&gt;Her fight was brief&lt;br /&gt;Her leaving was a grief&lt;br /&gt;Just like her movies&lt;br /&gt;The end came too soon&lt;br /&gt;But her wisdom remain&lt;br /&gt;like words to a tune&lt;br /&gt;That we will hold dear&lt;br /&gt;Forever you will be near.&lt;br /&gt;I love you Yasmin&lt;br /&gt;I will miss you always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt; I pen-off, I would like to share with you some of her greatest short movies that I play again and again every time I had the chance to visit her&lt;a href="http://yasminthefilmmaker.blogspot.com/"&gt; blog&lt;/a&gt;. (yes it is such an irony that one of her latest short movies is about funeral)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nw0s4C0g5SM&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nw0s4C0g5SM&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't help but shed tears with thousands or even millions other mourners.&lt;/span&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/7150030961398644357-85657863626396573?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/85657863626396573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=85657863626396573' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/85657863626396573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/85657863626396573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/07/tribute-to-yasmin-ahmad-alfatihah.html' title='A tribute to Yasmin Ahmad, Alfatihah'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-641508451708644773</id><published>2009-07-22T07:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T09:58:06.246+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skrip 7707'/><title type='text'>Mengandungi unsur ketakutan yang KETERLALUAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Skrip 7707 Versi Saya Sendiri PL-18 (Mengandungi unsur ketakutan yang KETERLALUAN)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*mereka yang mempunyai sakit jantung dan ibu-ibu mengandung saya nasihatkan berenti di sini. Jangan baca ya. Sakit tanggung sendiri*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ya. Ini adalah antara tulisan saya yang akan ditulis 100% dalam bahasa ibunda. (Tidak ada kena-mengena dengan &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;PPSMI&lt;/span&gt; sebab saya MASIH 100% sokong &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;PPSMI&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerita ini &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;kena mengena dengan yang hidup dan yang telah meninggal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas menyaksikan filem Skrip 7707, saya terpanggil untuk menceritakan perihal kejadian2 aneh dan mistik yang telah terjadi kepada saya dan keluarga saya sendiri. Sepertimana Skrip 7707 yang mempunyai  banyak cerita seram, begitu jugalah saya hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Bismillahhirrahmannirrahim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cerita Pertama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sewaktu saya berumur 10 tahun, keluarga saya dikejutkan dengan pelbagai kejadian aneh dan mistik. Cerdik pandai kata, ada orang hantar 'benda' ke rumah. Maklumlah mak saya janda. Cun pulak :-). Kes dengki la kot. Yang masuk meminang semua kena REJECT. Kebetulan anak saudara saya, Farah baru lahir dan kakak saya berpantang di rumah emak. Farah ni pulak memang asal tengah hari rembang, maghrib dan tengah malam saja, menangis macam budak kena sawan. Memang dia menangis pada ketiga-tiga waktu tu tiap-tiap hari untuk untuk 3 bulan pertama hidup dia. Walaupun dinasihatkan untuk merujuk kepada dukun kampung, kami sekeluarga memilih untuk memperbanyakkan ibadah, membaca ayat-ayat suci al-Quran dan Yassin setiap kali selepas solat dan berserah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pada suatu malam, seperti biasa pukul 12.00 tgh malam, Farah menangis lagi tapi laungannya kuat dari biasa. Hampir semua ahli keluarga saya (Emak, 3 orang kakak, 3 orang abang dan seorang abang ipar) terjaga. Pada masa yang sama, beberapa ekor anjing menyalak betul2 di depan pintu pagar rumah. Salakan yang menggerunkan. Emak dan abang no-2 (yang no-1 dan ke-3 penakut gila ok) selak langsir dan tiba-tiba muka diorang pucat dan terduduk. Emak kelam kabut suruh kakak saya bawa saya dan Farah masuk ke bilik. Dalam kekalutan itu,  saya dengar abang saya buka pintu dan jerit "Allahu Akbar! Pi Balik! Jangan Kacau Kami! Jangan Kacau Umat Nabi Adam!" dan selepas tu saya dengar abang laungkan Azan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Farah berhenti menangis, dan perkara ini berlarutan sampai dia berumur 3 /4 bulan. Seorang ustaz datang membantu keluarga saya. Ustaz itu juga berjaya jumpa satu bungkusan berupa tangkal yang ditanam bersama2 dengan kain kapan, darah dan macam-macam lagi, di depan rumah saya. Angkara siapa? Wallahualam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apa sebenarnya yang Mak dan abang nampak di luar pintu pagar? (Tak diberitahu kat sesiapa. ataupun saya yang tak diberitahu takut saya panik?) Baru-baru ini  selepas  menonton Keliwon (episod 30/04/09), Mak saya dengan selamba kata, "'Pocong macam ni lah yang mai rumah kita masa Farah kecik2 dulu. Dok lompat2 nak masuk rumah"...  !!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cerita Kedua (cerita pendek tapi takut tahap MAKSIMA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Abang ipar saya baru kematian datuk tersayang. Pada malam pertama kematian, setelah selesai majlis tahlil, semua anak-beranak, cucu, saudara tidur bergelimpangan di ruang tamu. Rumah kampung, ruang terhad, anak cucu ramai. Tengah malam, semua tidur lena. Abang ipar saya terjaga sebab panas dan terasa nak terkucil pun ada. Tapi bila dibuka matanya, MasyaAllah, datuknya, yang masih lengkap berkafan, tanah kubur melekat lagi sedang terlompat2 di ruang tamu sambil mata memandang anak2 cucu yang bergelimpangan tidur. Bau kapur barus menusuk hidung. Abang ipar tak bergerak (hehe dia teringat cerita Hantu vampire cina, jadi dia cuba tahan nafas, kot2 la dengan cara tu pocong datuk dia tak akan dapat 'kesan' dia..ahahah bukan nak baca ayat Kursi ka hapa kan?). Kebetulan ada seorang sepupu dia yang merupakan bijak pandai agama (budak sekolah pondok) bangun, baca ayat-ayat Suci dan laungkan azan. Serta merta pocong hilang dan semua yang tidur terjaga..(hahah ingatkan dah subuh kot). Maka malam tu, semua anak cucu disuruh membaca surah yassin sepanjang malam. Moga rohnya selamat dan aman di alam sana. Ada juga ura-ura yang datuknya memang membela saka.  Wallahualam.  Sehingga sekarang cerita ini memang jadi cerita favourite abang ipar dan adik-beradik dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cerita Ketiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kisah ini berlaku pada saya ketika mengikuti Kursus Minda Waja, kalau tak salah saya di kawasan Ulu Langat atau Bentong..lupa. Kursus tu diwajibkan kepada bakal pelajar yang akan melanjutkan pelajaran ke luar negeri. Selepas satu sessi ceramah malam, semua peserta balik ke asrama. Ramai yang terus tidor sebab letih seharian dengan aktiviti lasak yang tak masuk akal. Tapi saya 'perlu' ke tandas. Jadi saya mengajak rakan baik saya, Junaidah untuk temankan saya. Sambil membuat apa yang perlu dalam tandas tu, saya pun bersembang dengan Jun yang ada di luar, "Jun penatlah hari ni kan? Ntah apa2 kursus ni. Buang masa saja, bla bla bla..". Jun pun jawab, "Ya lah Ju. I tak tahan. Sakit badan ni. Minggu depan nak balik Tawau kena buat macam2, bla bla bla..."  .  Agaknya dalam 5 minit juga saya bersembang dengan dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Bila saya selesai 'urusan', saya keluar tandas and tak nampak pun batang hidung Jun. Tak fikir apa2 pun laa. Saya terus ke asrama dan nampak Jun dah terbongkang tidur, berdengkur tak hengat. Hairan, lalu saya kejutkan Jun, "Jun bangun! Bila balik bilik?Dok sembang sedap2, alih2 balik bilik tak ajak I. hish...". Jun pulak kata, "bila masa I sembang dengan you Ju? I hantar jer you pegi tandas tadi, lepas tu terus balik tido. Tak tunggu pun. Sorilaa tapi I memang penat".. Ya Allah dengan 'siapa' saya sembang tadi tu???? Wallahualam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cerita Keempat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anak saudara say, Affiq belajar di UiTM Merbok (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes sekentot ja dari rumah mama dia&lt;/span&gt;).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pada satu malam, hampir semua pelajar dah pulang bercuti. Dia seperti biasa macam hero, temankan kawan2 yang kampung halaman jauh dan cuma akan balik pagi besoknya. 2 orang kawannya tu, bilik mereka di tingkat 2 asrama. Affiq balik ke biliknya (tingkat bawah) untuk ambik barang2 keperluan. Masa tu jam dah pukul 2.30 pagi. Tak sempat dia tutup pintu bilik, pintu tu tertutup sendiri. Konfem takdak angin masa tu. Siap ada bunyi 'orang' kunci dari dalam. (kes hantu baik, tolong-menolong..:p).   Apa lagi Affiq pun cabut lari ke atas. Di anak tangga dia dengar perempuan mengilai ketawa sambil panggil Affiq, Affiq. Siapa yang panggil dia? Wallahualam. Selepas kejadian, Affiq tak pernah jadi hero dah. Tapi sempat berlakon drama RTM baru-baru ni. gerek Affiq..:-)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cerita Kelima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak pertama saya, Adam memang ada kebolehan melihat benda-benda ghaib. Tapi ni dulu. Sekarang dah ok. "I see dead people, "Haley Joel Osment (the Sixth Sense). Macam tu lah dia. Ada beberapa insiden yang dia beritahu saya apa yang dia nampak, ropa paras, sahsiah diri, ketinggian, warna, bunyi, macam2lah. Ada satu insiden yang paling saya ingat. Ketika tu, kami sedang menaiki kereta kabel, turun dari Genting Highland. Waktu tu hampir maghrib, Adam tiba-tiba bagitau, "mummy Adam takut. Dia ni tak mau pi dari sini". Saya yang hairan pun tanya Adam, "Sapa dia?". Adam jawab, "ni hantu pocong ni la. Dok kat sebelah daddy". Maka daddy dan mummy pun diam seribu bahasa. Lidah kelu, nak baca ayat Suci apa pun dah tak tau....Wallahualam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmZpjQxyCQI/AAAAAAAAAII/x8V0YnP3100/s1600-h/genting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmZpjQxyCQI/AAAAAAAAAII/x8V0YnP3100/s320/genting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361088460951259394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;waktu ini lah agaknya Adam nampak 'benda' tu. Memang nampak Adam dah 'lain'. Dia bagitau kitorang pasal apa yang dia nampak 2-3 minit selepas gambar ni ditangkap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmZqKS66h1I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/BQz4uY6bafo/s1600-h/Dadam+%26+Mummy+in+GH2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmZqKS66h1I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/BQz4uY6bafo/s320/Dadam+%26+Mummy+in+GH2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361089131541333842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Mummy dan daddy yang tak tahu lagi apa yang Adam nampak masa tu, sibuk tangkap gambar. Tak perasan anak sendiri dah 'cuak'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cerita Keenam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Berlaku tahun lepas selepas beberapa jam bersalinkan si Ryan (4 Oktober 2008). Masa tu tengah malam, suami saya tidur di sofabed di wad saya tu. (dia tahu saya akan lama disitu sebab bersalin 'ceasarean'. Jadi dia bawak segala macam mak nenek dia, PS2, PSP, wireless broadband, dvd, macam2 ADA). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Waktu tu dah tengah malam agaknya. Saya baru sedar setelah dibius dengan jayanya. Kalau tak salah saya memang 'out' lebih daripada 9 jam. Bila saya terjaga, sengal satu badan tahap puaka. Badan tak boleh gerak sangat. Tapi saya haus. Saya cuba panggil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://shahrul-ghani.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lelaki Ini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, tapi badan saya terlalu lemah dan pergerakan badan walaupun sedikit meninggalkan kesan yang teramat sakit (tahap serik tak mau beranak dah!). Jadi saya cuba gerakkan jari. Ini ja bahagian yang tak sakit. jadi saya cuba ketuk2 tepi katil dan cuba buat macam2 bunyi supaya dia dengar panggilan. Ini kes bini yang bersalin, hubby yang letih bagai nak rak. Macam dia yang meneran.  Konfem dia tidor mati. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tiba2 saya ternampak 2 kelibat hitam, berambut panjang di depan katil. Nak menjerit sakit. Saya kuatkan semangat dan baca ayat2 Suci. benda 2 ekor itu 'kebal' agaknya ataupun bacaan saya salah 'grammar' jadi mesej tak sampai. 2 ekor musibat ini tiba2 menjelma di kiri dan kanan saya. Ketakutan saya MasyaAllah, Tuhan saja yang tahu. Saya meronta2, walaupun sakit. Tiba2 dengar suara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://shahrul-ghani.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lelaki Ini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; laungkan azan. Alhamdulillah dah bangun pun dia.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Saya tanya dia nampak tak apa yang saya nampak tadi? Dia jawab tak, tapi nampak saya meronta2 dan dia rasa bulu roma dia meremang. Masa tu juga 'misi' datang sebab dengar bunyi bising dari bilik saya. Kami pun ceritala dekat dia apa yang baru berlaku. Dis senyum ja. Cis! Tampar kang! Dia kata biasalaa. Selalu jadi macam ni di bilik wad ni... Ada orang bersalin pernah mati di bilik tu. Tumpah darah katanya. Wallahualam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas kejadian tu, &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://shahrul-ghani.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lelaki Ini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; kurangkan aktiviti2 dia yang kurang sihat itu dan bila terluang akan baca yassin di bilik wad sampai laa saya di'discharge' kan 4 hari kemudian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmfCGtsGv0I/AAAAAAAAAIg/7FyBd6n95GA/s1600-h/n1495032898_30073413_5006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmfCGtsGv0I/AAAAAAAAAIg/7FyBd6n95GA/s320/n1495032898_30073413_5006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361467302007455554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Di bilik ni laah kejadian tu berlaku. Masa ni sedang bertarung dengan nyawa, tapi maseh gagah seperti 'Transformers'. 18 jam bertarung melahirkan Ryan, akhirnya kena operate jugak. Kalau tau, awal2 lagi dah suruh Dr operate. heeheh yes laptop untuk 'facebook', mengapdet status bersama rakan2 yer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Moral cerita2 ni semua, kita kena sentiasa beringatlaa... banyakkan ibadah. Jangan percaya benda khurafat. Mintak tolong pada yang SATU. Sekian. Wassalam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-641508451708644773?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/641508451708644773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=641508451708644773' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/641508451708644773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/641508451708644773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/07/pl-18-mengandungi-unsur-ketakutan-yang.html' title='Mengandungi unsur ketakutan yang KETERLALUAN'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmZpjQxyCQI/AAAAAAAAAII/x8V0YnP3100/s72-c/genting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-3675997678074607969</id><published>2009-07-20T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T14:32:52.172+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Clean Desk Is a Sign of A Sick Mind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old Adage'/><title type='text'>A Clean Desk Is a Sign of A Sick Mind: An Idiotic Old Adage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmVf7OQk-GI/AAAAAAAAAIA/CYwAk0wuupY/s1600-h/21072009233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmVf7OQk-GI/AAAAAAAAAIA/CYwAk0wuupY/s320/21072009233.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360796402498992226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;office pun ada door signage camni.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A Clean Desk Is a Sign of A Sick Mind": An Idiotic Old Adage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well yes it's cliche' for the cluttered mind and soul..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A Clean Desk Is a Sign That I Can Start Work in Peace&lt;/span&gt;. But I know a particular 'John Doe' who swears by that old adage (A Clean Desk Is a Sign of A Sick Mind).  Through years of cluttering his desks, the habit has become a truism to him.  I seriously don't understand it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;See the transformation&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Before: A cluttered desk is a sign that I had too much work that organizing had somehow ranked second. Lesson learned.. Clutter*headache = less space to work + documents &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;jumbled up  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmPq2t6aEhI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3SRSTa4P660/s1600-h/16072009220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmPq2t6aEhI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3SRSTa4P660/s320/16072009220.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360386207259431442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err act of vandalism and graffiti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmVc-jt6edI/AAAAAAAAAH4/0xZ3ZEgo-fY/s1600-h/21072009234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmVc-jt6edI/AAAAAAAAAH4/0xZ3ZEgo-fY/s320/21072009234.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360793161263905234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;After: not that cluttered, but an 'ok' to my benchmark of a clean and organized office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmPrTOuz14I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/n5fBBSr3cf0/s1600-h/16072009224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmPrTOuz14I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/n5fBBSr3cf0/s320/16072009224.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360386697105495938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmPrIPzVjkI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WXaGtM_4rAM/s1600-h/16072009228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmPrIPzVjkI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WXaGtM_4rAM/s320/16072009228.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360386508414357058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;well well well what have you got here?more spaces to work on wohoooo!!! (how nerd can I be:-p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;oh yes. I need two computers to work at the same time. Don't ask me why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmPrBuTpLpI/AAAAAAAAAHA/AHz4d_sp1Yw/s1600-h/16072009225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmPrBuTpLpI/AAAAAAAAAHA/AHz4d_sp1Yw/s320/16072009225.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360386396343840402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A must have items: a mirror and a souvenir from a colleague who visited Paris recently. (Price tag is still there: a sign of appreciation ...lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Thank You Serene)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmPrj5WrDwI/AAAAAAAAAHY/kkYMaGOn8_w/s1600-h/16072009226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmPrj5WrDwI/AAAAAAAAAHY/kkYMaGOn8_w/s320/16072009226.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360386983424888578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I breed butterflies.. and it is Adam's drawing of bugsies on the white board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmUAmIDeBAI/AAAAAAAAAHw/j2-3D1qHhAI/s1600-h/20072009232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmUAmIDeBAI/AAAAAAAAAHw/j2-3D1qHhAI/s320/20072009232.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360691586451506178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;more books and files&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmUAiWSXhhI/AAAAAAAAAHo/v_vN-oLT2uM/s1600-h/20072009231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmUAiWSXhhI/AAAAAAAAAHo/v_vN-oLT2uM/s320/20072009231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360691521552614930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you one of them?&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/7150030961398644357-3675997678074607969?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3675997678074607969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=3675997678074607969' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/3675997678074607969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/3675997678074607969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/07/clean-desk-is-sign-of-sick-mind-idiotic.html' title='A Clean Desk Is a Sign of A Sick Mind: An Idiotic Old Adage'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmVf7OQk-GI/AAAAAAAAAIA/CYwAk0wuupY/s72-c/21072009233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-8575362273697539416</id><published>2009-07-19T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T07:51:36.182+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pat Peeves'/><title type='text'>My Pet Peeves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmK85mhxvvI/AAAAAAAAAGw/qdeYzmCLFRw/s1600-h/1_715411425l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 98px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmK85mhxvvI/AAAAAAAAAGw/qdeYzmCLFRw/s320/1_715411425l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360054204305096434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Good morning Malaysia. Am going out for breakfast..It's 11.05.. what the hell it's Sunday."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;this actually is my facebook status that I posted just a little over a minute ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pet Peeves yes it's plural as I've got MANY... I am normally a cheerful and bubbly person but when people take the mickey out of me with these peeves, all hell will break loose laa..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(I was inspired of writing this after a comment by &lt;a href="http://shahrul-ghani.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lelaki Ini&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;strong&gt;GM&lt;/strong&gt; in one of his facebook status about PPSMI).. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of her (many.. I'm sure) pet peeves is 'people who says "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that's mean&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" (read: that means) or "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's mean&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"(read: it means)...  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So these are the list of my Pet Peeves (inorderly manner)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;People changing lanes without giving signals&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who run the red lights&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People pick his/her nose whilst driving or even in public places (erghkk)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who are rude or mean&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bad customer service (&lt;a href="http://shahrul-ghani.blogspot.com/"&gt;more story here&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who talk loud in the public transport or elevator &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who talk loud on the mobile phone in movies &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who has bad body odour but wants to be near you.. ( go away go away!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who boast about their achievement (tapi sebenarnya habuk pun tadak)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who like to show off&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who talk the talk, but the never walk the talk (orang Melayu ramai ni).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Racist &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who pretend that they are religious, but mulut macam puaka.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who think that they are cool, listening to hip-hop and all these new generation musics, but the actual fact is they don't even understand what the lyrics mean.. main taram ja..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who don't flush the toilet &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who throw used-sanitary pad in the toilet bowl (manusia paling bodoh dan keji)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pak Guard who think that they rule the planet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Noisy eaters (weii we are not pigs laa)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Couples who wear the same shirts on their outing (so Mawi and Ekin okay.. erghhh)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who fart near you but pretend like nothing happen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who litter everywhere&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who double park&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who make jokes but laugh it all to him/herself (duhhhh)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who show their ugly butt-cracks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Long TV advertisements that in the end I don't understand the message (what's the purpose laa kan if the customer can't get what you're trying to say)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who speak with accent, but grammar berterabur!!! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who talk down to women&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who are still undecisive even after 15 minutes of queing at the fast-food counter.. (buang karan)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who stare (err isn't this Malaysian's favourite past time??)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;and the MOTHER of all my PET PEEVES is:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;People who refer to themselves in the third person&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(err &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ju&lt;/span&gt; thinks that  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ju is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;going bonkers!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ju&lt;/span&gt; wants to go shopping.  oooohhh shut up already!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So what are your pet peeves? Actually I've got more in my list but 30 is good for today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-8575362273697539416?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/8575362273697539416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=8575362273697539416' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/8575362273697539416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/8575362273697539416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-pet-peeves.html' title='My Pet Peeves'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SmK85mhxvvI/AAAAAAAAAGw/qdeYzmCLFRw/s72-c/1_715411425l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-2456192135749838931</id><published>2009-07-17T09:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T15:29:05.752+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review of Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince'/><title type='text'>The Unbiased Review of Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Daily update? Wow is it a new me? Nope just the same old me, but  different-approach-to-working me.. I've learned to better manage time between lectures, book reading, writing, case-writing, baby-sitting, and err of course shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yes Dahlia, I owe u a chapter in a book, an Information System case study; and yes Pearson Education I owe u an Information Systems text-book writing, and yes Prof I owe u an IT-outsourcing research proposal)... OMG.. banyak keja sebenarnya..:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been dying to write about the review of Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad review notwithstanding, the movie was up to my expectation. There are things that you have to consider before watching this one (if you claim you are an ardent fan of Harry Potter laah kan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's more than just quidditch, broomstick, Diagon Alley, Hogwarts Train, Hagrid's love of freak creatures, Dumbledore covering Harry's asses every time, Snapes' sticky-rebonding hair, Hermione's aptitude for studies, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;muggles&lt;/span&gt; have to know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;They are in their 6th year, therefore more mature.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There will be more romance, yes. (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I read somewhere about a critique that said this movie is saturated with the sexual yearnings of teenage youth&lt;/span&gt;).. indeed a lot of snogging in this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There will be less prank played, of course since the Weasley's twins are no more in Hogwarts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The spells, charms will be more advanced.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Approach to killing The Dark Lord has changed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The plot thickened and got darker.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ron is still ever so awkward and clumsy, but in a more mature way.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And last but not least, Harry's no more a cute little puppy, he's HOT now :-) etc..etc..etc..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A review I found over the &lt;a href="http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/harry_potter_and_the_half_blood_prince/"&gt;net&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Dark, thrilling, and occasionally quite funny, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; is also visually stunning and emotionally satisfying." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My analogy (of being the Harry Potter franchised movies follower) is this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you first saw The Philosopher's Stone it was like love at first sight. Things are new. This is when love starts to grow and new things excite you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the next few movies (Chamber of Secrets until the Goblets of Fire),  the plot started to get even more interesting. It's like you are already in love. You are still incredibly in love with it but what seems so fascinating before has become ordinary (like there's no surprise about the brutal sports of quidditch anymore). And then of course you will start to be emotionally attached. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is also about our real-live event. How we grow up, being more mature, things we have to endure, the sacrifices, emotional games, etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;My own Synopsis:&lt;/span&gt; (the spoiler. continue reading or you may stop here if you haven't read the book:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The movie started with Harry (in muggle world) being apparated with Dumbledore to visit Prof Slughorn. There were attacks from the Dark Lord's army (Lestrange,etc) in London, which were witnessed by muggles.  And many were killed too. The army attacked and burnt down the Weasleys' house. Then there was the usual Diagon Alley visit where the trio (Harry, Ron and Hermione) were suspicious of the Malfoys' mysterious visit to Borgin and Burke's. Soon the Hogwarts train ride, when Harry was caught eavesdropping Draco and was seriously hit by Draco (poor thing). Luna rescued him (phewwhh).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Emotions grew in campus. Them being teenager.. Hermione having crush on Ron, but Lavender wanted Ron all to herself. A student named Romilda actually sent Harry a love potion but to no avail. Ron being Ron accidentally ate them and became 'angau'. Meanwhile Harry found a used potion text-book by somebody named 'Half-Blood Prince'. He was so attached to the book that he read it almost all the time. Ron even said that Harry literally 'sleep' with the book every night. (This part was hilarious as Ron said it is as if Harry 'sleep's with Hermione...err get it?? Hermione = Book..duhhh). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meanwhile Draco, the ever coward, anti-social and dark character had been plotted as Harry Potter's assailant as chosen by the Dark Lord. He learned a trick or two (more actually) to transport the Dark Lord's army to the Hogwarts' well-protected ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whilst Draco learning the tricks, Harry had the priviledge of dwelling into Dumbedore's memory pensieve and saw a few memory of his meeting with Tom Riddle aka the Dark Lord when he was a kid. How cool is that huh.. fast forward to a few more memories and when they found the truth of the mortality of the Dark Lord; the 7 Horcrux...Surprise..surprise they've just destroyed 2. The third one was a fake. Oh-uh 5 more to go, hence the last installment: The Deathly Hallows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the final battle, Dumbledore's love for Harry, which has been the alchemy to Harry's survival to date took its toll. He died of Avra-Cadavra spell just as Sirius did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harry had no choice but to start on a new quest to find and destroy the remaining horcruxes, while forbidding Ron and Hermione from following him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have read the book, you should've seen this coming. Normally the movie would end with them finishing the school-year and another triupmhant against the Dark Lord. But in Half Blood Prince, Dumbledore died in the middle of school-year, and then Harry went on his quest of getting the remaining Horcrux-es. (Just like Lord of the Ring (The Two Towers, 2002), when the movie ended in the middle of battle in Helm's Deep).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The anticipation for the last installment, the greatest battle of the good vs evil, will be worth it.. I hope they do include the last bit in the book... it would be nice seeing Harry marrying Ginny; Ron and Hermione's brilliant kids, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 star***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly an emotional roller-coster. I admit on shedding tears during Dumbledore's passing and Hermione's jealousy over Lavender :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why wait.. go get your tickets now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-2456192135749838931?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2456192135749838931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=2456192135749838931' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/2456192135749838931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/2456192135749838931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/07/unbiased-review-of-harry-potter-and.html' title='The Unbiased Review of Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-5571374530278180545</id><published>2009-07-16T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T15:33:32.662+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adam Harith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince'/><title type='text'>The Harryth Potter and Juliana  (his 8th series)</title><content type='html'>This is truly an emotional piece of writing...*for me laa*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started collecting (and read them of course) Harry Potter books since early 2001. To date I have all the 7 books, from the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Philisopher's Stone to the Deathly Hollows&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The part that I'm an ardent fan of Harry Potter, is not really interesting as millions out there too are his fan. But the fact that how HP has been with me throughout my ups and downs in my adolescent life, is beyond anybody's imagination, hence I call this entry, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harryth Potter and Juliana &lt;/span&gt;(his 8th series) featuring me...&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;perasan!&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the first movie in 2001. I was having trouble with my Masters Studies. Bukannya apa I've had a place to pursue my PhD, tapi I haven't finished my MSc thesis yet. Dalam kelam kabut tu, I watched the movie and really told myself I have to go to England for my PhD ASAP...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(I remember one of my niece actually asked me to kirim salam to Hermione should I bump into her in London... gila ka hapa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sl7GUQNUdVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/EjyQdG9r1GE/s1600-h/farah_n_chu_%40oxford.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sl7GUQNUdVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/EjyQdG9r1GE/s320/farah_n_chu_%40oxford.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358938657867986258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;that's me and Farah in Oxford University (the door to the dining hall of 'Hogwarts')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sl7VD37VLeI/AAAAAAAAAGY/rkcohlc9SZA/s1600-h/at_oxford.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sl7VD37VLeI/AAAAAAAAAGY/rkcohlc9SZA/s320/at_oxford.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358954869146594786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;another picture in Oxford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in November 2002, they released the second movie; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Chamber of Secrets&lt;/span&gt;. I completed my MSc and this time around I was already watching the second movie in England. And so my obsession over anything Harry Potter grew even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In November 2003, I gave birth to a beautiful baby boy in Bath, named no surprise there.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Adam Harith&lt;/span&gt; (proses me-melayukan Harry Potter) .. at first he was to be registered as &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Adam Harryth&lt;/span&gt;, but &lt;a href="http://shahrul-ghani.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lelaki ini&lt;/a&gt; 'veto' on the idea and thought it would be hard bila che'gu di sekolah nak menyebot nama budak ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sl7NZJiOj2I/AAAAAAAAAGA/0VRudIEnMMA/s1600-h/2003_1111_074553AA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sl7NZJiOj2I/AAAAAAAAAGA/0VRudIEnMMA/s320/2003_1111_074553AA.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358946438557372258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;check tengok kot2 ada scar macam harry potter.. yes masa ni baru sangat2 lepas bersalin and masih SENGAL tahap hilang selera makan.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sl7KPTLBh9I/AAAAAAAAAF4/Bcf2uHsr-co/s1600-h/2003_1111_125637AA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sl7KPTLBh9I/AAAAAAAAAF4/Bcf2uHsr-co/s320/2003_1111_125637AA.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358942970810828754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hallo Adam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the third sequel, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban&lt;/span&gt; preceded in summer 2004.  We brought our little 'Harry'  to watch the movie in Bristol. He was 7/8 months and sat quietly from start to finish. Good boy, he was..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we had the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Goblets of Fire&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;aired in Fall 2005. Our little 'Harry' was 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe okay up until now apa nya yang emotional.. takdaklaa emotional teruk.. cuma every time nak pegi tengok Harry Potter teringat kenangan terindah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today as of 8.20 pm kami anak-beranak sekali lagi will be watching the 6th sequel, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;The Half Blood Prince&lt;/span&gt; at GSC MidValley. I bought the Gold-Class tickets as I know it will be worth every penny of it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errr come to think of it .. Harry Potter is a franchise. I wonder how much has Daniel, Emma and Rupert banked in for all the 6 movies? ?? enuff to feed the poor in 3rd world countries kot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they did grow up in the set..I just love seeing them transform throughout puberty (heheh yes it was hilarious when I first heard Daniel's 'jantan' voice) . They were so cute and innocent in the first movie..and a few metamorphosis years later they become some of the hottest teenage actors and actress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sl7UOaY5T4I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/mSg0UVkqg9g/s1600-h/harry-potter-actors2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sl7UOaY5T4I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/mSg0UVkqg9g/s320/harry-potter-actors2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358953950684467074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;from this: aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa cutesies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sl7S4Peb4fI/AAAAAAAAAGI/V_oln2GeoG0/s1600-h/harry-potter-actors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sl7S4Peb4fI/AAAAAAAAAGI/V_oln2GeoG0/s320/harry-potter-actors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358952470286164466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;to this: wow!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;they definitely don't need wands to charm the audience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;See ya Harry Potter!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sl7WNF11OVI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Yho0zD8k4io/s1600-h/DSC01717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sl7WNF11OVI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Yho0zD8k4io/s320/DSC01717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358956127012075858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;oh yeah.. and this is my 'Harry' 6 years later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-5571374530278180545?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/5571374530278180545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=5571374530278180545' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/5571374530278180545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/5571374530278180545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/07/harryth-potter-and-juliana-his-8th.html' title='The Harryth Potter and Juliana  (his 8th series)'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sl7GUQNUdVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/EjyQdG9r1GE/s72-c/farah_n_chu_%40oxford.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-848530178230098423</id><published>2009-07-15T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T11:43:46.349+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Traffic Police'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bribe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Punishment'/><title type='text'>Is Punishment a Culture?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sl1O3h4YjHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/eOV6OIsy4QM/s1600-h/polis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sl1O3h4YjHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/eOV6OIsy4QM/s320/polis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358525847535389810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;be gentle, will you guys? most of us are good Samaritans, we are not Mat Rempits of any kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes.. I'm sticking to my promise that I will write about traffic summonses and road-bollocks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just wondering why aren't there any incentive (are there?) to my knowledge for good deeds or good driving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember driving a constant 110 ( I was on cruise-control all the way)  on my way back from KL-SP alone with Adam. There was a road-block somewhere in Perak. As usual the traffic cops just waived, giving the sign that I was free to go.. Hmmm why could't they just nod and thumbs-up for the good driver that I have been (yeah right.. only in my traffic-fantasies of other parallel universe lah). Surely their speed-radar would've indicated that I had driven within the speed limit. Plus I had Adam strapped properly at the back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, as we were driving in the industrial area of SP, with my mom well-buckled-up at the back and Ryan in his car seat (as any other babies should have been), we were stopped at the road-block. &lt;a href="http://shahrul-ghani.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lelaki ini&lt;/a&gt; had just realized after stopping for gas a few minutes ago, he forgot to buckle up. Mind you, we are responsible citizens who never fail to comply by the rules (errr almost all the rules). In my mom's consoling words, "takpalaa takdak rezeki".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind paying the summon, as clearly we were the outlaws of traffic for that moment. But if I were the traffic cop (whom I presume have got a heart of gold.. does he?), he would've just let us go. Just gave a warning and praise us for other things since we have made sure the passengers were well buckled-up, having infant/toddler car-seats etc.. Ni dengan muka macam belacan tanjung dawai and bengis marah pasaipa tak pakai tali pinggang...f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;***-off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; laa.. (sorry I've lost my grace for a while there..but I was and still is pisssed at him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah I never mentioned last 2 years a few days before raya, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;bribed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; the abg traffic 50 hengget because I was stopped for using my mobile whilst driving on the Federal Highway. Guilty as charged!! I always had my hands-free tapi on that unfateful day, I misplaced it... But I guess we both sped off happier. I didnt have to pay RM300 and he was just 50 hengget richer... tapi kesian laa what can 50 hengget do these days?? but If he conned 50 other female drivers like moi with his 'nak-300 hengget-saman-ka-nak-hulog' charms.. u do the maths laa how much he would've earned  for that raya celebration! hahaha dia raya awal from all of us...saya halalkan:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I live near the police and army housing, I see them being outlaws themselves when they weren't in uniforms. No helmet, speeding through the red lights, you name it. Why laa?? tak serupa bikin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;kepimpinan melalui tauladan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;..errrr SO NOT...huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway my point is that; why is punishment a culture (or work-culture)? or is it within their KPI? seminggu 100 pesalah traffic musti di-hukum, di beri saman oleh sa-orang polis trafik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Abang trafik tak salah sesekali senyum, puji pemandu yang berhemah..ya..remember ...We are watching....:-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oppss font 'sengaja' dibesarkan hari ini because nafsu amarah yang agak melampau hari ni..&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/7150030961398644357-848530178230098423?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/848530178230098423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=848530178230098423' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/848530178230098423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/848530178230098423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/07/is-punishment-culture.html' title='Is Punishment a Culture?'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sl1O3h4YjHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/eOV6OIsy4QM/s72-c/polis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-5231671776962881</id><published>2009-07-14T08:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T09:43:33.209+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kuala Lumpur - Sungai Petani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelling Tips'/><title type='text'>Top Tips When Travelling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've been asked time and time again about how I endure long distance journey up-north (almost weekly actually).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" src="http://maps.google.com.my/maps?f=d&amp;amp;source=s_d&amp;amp;saddr=Kuala+Lumpur&amp;amp;daddr=5.769036,100.469971&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;mra=dme&amp;amp;mrcr=0&amp;amp;mrsp=1&amp;amp;sz=7&amp;amp;sll=4.986977,101.821289&amp;amp;sspn=4.945539,7.064209&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=4.986977,101.821289&amp;amp;spn=3.829983,4.669189&amp;amp;z=7&amp;amp;output=embed" scrolling="no" width="425" frameborder="0" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.my/maps?f=d&amp;amp;source=embed&amp;amp;saddr=Kuala+Lumpur&amp;amp;daddr=5.769036,100.469971&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;mra=dme&amp;amp;mrcr=0&amp;amp;mrsp=1&amp;amp;sz=7&amp;amp;sll=4.986977,101.821289&amp;amp;sspn=4.945539,7.064209&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=4.986977,101.821289&amp;amp;spn=3.829983,4.669189&amp;amp;z=7" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); text-align: left;"&gt;View Larger Map&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all about distance, time, weather, err road-bollocks (I mean road blocks).. Distance from KL-SP is about 360km. On normal circumstances, it doesn't take longer than 3 hours 30 minutes to reach the destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are some of my tips (How you can make the most of your 3 hour journey feels like your weekly IKEA trip):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Brush up your math&lt;/span&gt; (no calculator pleasee). Count how long does it take from whichever point you are at, to your destination. For example let say you are already in Ipoh and the signboard shows it's about 230km to Alor Setar, and Alor Setar is 60km away from SP (for some reason, they never mention 'Sungai Petani' until like 5 km to destination.. **&amp;amp;&amp;amp;%%%).. If you are a slow-wuzz driving at 110km/h ; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Physics 101&lt;/span&gt; says that &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Velocity = Distance/Time&lt;/span&gt;. So just do the math: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ETA = 170/110=1.55&lt;/span&gt; (which is more or less 1 hour 33 mins).   *&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;See PPSMI isn't that bad&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Listen to your list of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;favourite songs&lt;/span&gt;. Who wouldn't... But relying on radio isn't good especially when you have to go through the mountainous snake path somewhere after the Perak tunnel. Be wise, choose the CD or MP3 collections. I chose the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quarrel&lt;/span&gt; with the hubby for a bit &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;over your selection of songs&lt;/span&gt; that probably had him choking throughout the journey. Yes &lt;a href="http://shahrul-ghani.blogspot.com/"&gt;lelaki ini&lt;/a&gt; feels like my selection of Anuar Zain's songs dries his soul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quarrel&lt;/span&gt; with the hubby for a bit &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;over his selection of songs. &lt;/span&gt;It's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;okay when he started off with a bit of the 80's and 90's numbers. BUT when he started reminiscing his childhood, being Julie Andrews in the Sound of Music.. drama drama drama!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Teaching&lt;/span&gt; my eldest &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;to spell&lt;/span&gt; by looking at the billboard, etc. In fact one of the first few words he spelled was &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I-P-O-H&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Catching up with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;lecture notes&lt;/span&gt;.. Yes my dear students, I find peace and solace in the car. Sometimes, even grading your exam papers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Attending to Adam n Ryan's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;pee pee and poo poo quest&lt;/span&gt;. Have I mentioned in previous entry about how Ryan loves doing 'his business' in the car? maybe not.. Pi mana2 pun dalam kereta jugak yang sedap. The car is in fact his comfort zone. *sigh*    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;These are my tips.. what's yours..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will write about road-bollocks by the traffic police in my next entry... ***%%%$***#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-5231671776962881?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/5231671776962881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=5231671776962881' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/5231671776962881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/5231671776962881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/07/top-tips-when-travelling.html' title='Top Tips When Travelling'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-6528028367291634490</id><published>2009-07-10T12:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T13:43:32.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things we take for granted</title><content type='html'>It's Friday 1317, July 10th 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of my colleague (so as most of you) are probably out enjoying your long lunch hour and for the Muslim men, attentively listening to the insightful Jumaat Qutbah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I chose to stay in the office throughout this quiet time at the faculty to catch up with long overdue tasks (yes.. guilty as charged. I am a queen of procrastinator).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between tasks, i thought of something worth sharing here in my blog. Things we take for granted.. yes. At some point of life yes, yes virtually everybody takes things for granted. Minor or major? very subjective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I admit there are things that I took for granted and still is. You know things like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Personal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;* Hugs by my significant other that I pushed off sometimes because of some hormonal  reasons...&lt;br /&gt;* Directing hubby to do this and that without consideration (heheh talking about queen control)&lt;br /&gt;* Ignores my mother's advice&lt;br /&gt;* Putting things off last minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Universal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;* Greedily takes a lot of plastic bags from the supermarket. Kalau boleh satu plastic satu barang..boleh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;* 24 hour air-cond&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Wasting paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND many more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So WHAT IF all these are taken away from me? (Talking about being an ungrateful b****h sometimes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What if the person you are SO dependent upon is no more with you?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if the world is so polluted that you would have to wear an oxygen tank anywhere you go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the What-ifs really makes me wanna pee in my pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if blogspot and facebook are banned for life.. oppssss!!!! (my world would shatter..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your what-ifs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SlbUNYtVGSI/AAAAAAAAAFY/OI1YKrM0YrQ/s1600-h/DSC00074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SlbUNYtVGSI/AAAAAAAAAFY/OI1YKrM0YrQ/s320/DSC00074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356702133239748898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;am a procrastinator queen and snake queen too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-6528028367291634490?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/6528028367291634490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=6528028367291634490' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/6528028367291634490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/6528028367291634490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/07/things-we-take-for-granted.html' title='Things we take for granted'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SlbUNYtVGSI/AAAAAAAAAFY/OI1YKrM0YrQ/s72-c/DSC00074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-6407041568600393383</id><published>2009-07-08T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T00:33:15.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysian Education: A Step Backwards</title><content type='html'>For the past 24 hours or so, the whole world mourned (still are) the lost of our beloved MJ. We were concerned of whether he would be buried Moslem or otherwise. We were concerned of what would the future hold for his children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidetrack for a split moment, (most of us were) wondering the fate of others offshore, we almost forgot about the more important issue inland..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"PUTRAJAYA, July 8 (Bernama) -- The teaching and learning of science and mathematics in national schools will revert to the Malay language effective 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deputy Prime Minister Tan Sri Muhyiddin Yassin said the teaching and learning of the two subjects in Chinese and Tamil national-type schools would be carried out in their respective mother tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muhyiddin, who is also the Education Minister, said the cabinet today approved the suggestion by the ministry to empower the Malay language and strengthen the teaching and learning of the English language at all levels of schooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This strategy was drawn up based on the study and monitoring carried out by the Education Ministry on the teaching and learning of science and mathematics in English since the policy was implemented in 2003," he said when making the announcement at the Education Ministry, here on Wednesday." (BERNAMA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I fear for my children's fate. It's not just about this whole Malay vs English. But it's about the whole education system. Don't get me wrong, I'm NOT against the system. Hey..I grew up in this system. This system is who I am today (at least the old education system that is). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't get why the government has to change the system so often that it might jeopardize Malaysian Education(or become the laughing stock.. in fact we already are..)?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People kept saying ..'Look at how advanced the French, Japanese, Korean are. They are in fact branded as the role model of modern and successful countries despite using their mother-tongue languages at school'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well people.. wake up! smell the gas! Look around you. We definitely aren't French, Japanese or Korean! We DON'T have their work culture, attitude, perseverance, hardwork. That's what separate us. If we want to be like them, we have to act, think and value things like they do. Seriously, bottom line it's not the language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up with KBSR, KBSM. I didnt do well in my Bahasa paper for SPM. I only scored C6. Being a Malay, well that's not even close to a satisfactory grade. Then I further my studies in the US. When I came back, although I speak English more often than I speak Bahasa Melayu, that doesn't make me less Malay. Every now and then I picked some Bahasa Melayu novels at bookstore. I do read Malay newspapers. I read Malay articles. In other words, I never forget my root. I do 'martabatkan' my bahasa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again.. tell me why studying Maths and Science in Malay is a way to 'martabatkan' bahasa? As a matter of fact, why did they start implementing all this in the first place without proper research? Kesian some students had to be the guinea pigs. I wonder what's next? Wujudkan balik Penilaian Darjah Lima? PMR tukar jadi SRP or LCE? &lt;br /&gt;SPM tukar jadi MCE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well it's our kids education we're talking about. Ouchh! We are indeed moving one (or is it multiple) step backward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-6407041568600393383?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/6407041568600393383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=6407041568600393383' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/6407041568600393383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/6407041568600393383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/07/malaysian-education-step-backwards.html' title='Malaysian Education: A Step Backwards'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-568001548210248621</id><published>2009-07-08T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T15:30:50.115+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='We are the World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heal the World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Michael Jackson forever in my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;link rel="themeData" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_themedata.thmx"&gt;&lt;link rel="colorSchemeMapping" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_colorschememapping.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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RIP my king of pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was okay until Paris Jackson gave her words.. I tought it was just me, teary eyed..I think everybody else watching it must've felt the same... (If you haven't watch it... just youtube the moment yeah.. and make sure there's loadsa tissue in hand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I practically grew up to his songs (yeah yeah as are most of you).. I remember trying to memorize the lyrics of We are the world  (with my little vocab and comprehension of English when I was younger). Here goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;We are the World (my version..a bit bodoh laa) 1985 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the world, we are the children&lt;br /&gt;We are the ones who make a &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; day&lt;br /&gt;So lets &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; giving&lt;br /&gt;Theres a &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; we're making&lt;br /&gt;We're saying our &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its true we'll make a better day&lt;br /&gt;Just you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;When the real chorus is this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the world, we are the children&lt;br /&gt;We are the ones who make a brighter day&lt;br /&gt;So lets start giving&lt;br /&gt;Theres a choice we're making&lt;br /&gt;We're saving our own lives&lt;br /&gt;its true we'll make a better day&lt;br /&gt;Just you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 years later, after owning many of his CD collections (err earlier were the bulky cassettes), I grow fonder of MJ... and was devastated to hear of his death (am still in denial actually)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the morning of 25th June (0645 Malaysian time) my husband called on his way to work.. (yeah yeahh.. he goes to work REALLY early, while yours truly maseh di bawah selimut zzzzzz).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Yang.. Michael Jackson and Farrah Fawcett mati". (btw kesian Farrah Fawcett meninggal sama time dengan MJ.. terus yg dia not as fofular.. n takdak berita..tup2 dah tanam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied, "Alaa tipu laa tu.. gossip ja tu". The sleepy head went back to bed. I woke up around 8am and normal routine.. check email and facebook. There it was.. the news.. i couldn't believe my eyes! I guess it's true then .. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Only the Good Die Young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my point of writing this entry again is to dedicate this song, so close to my heart and hope that generations after me will cherish, value and treasure this song as much as I did. Michael May God Bless You. Rest In Peace .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;Heal the World (1991)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;There's a place in your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;And I know that it is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;And this place could be much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Brighter than tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;And if you really try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;You'll find there's no need to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;In this place you'll feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;There's no hurt or sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;There are ways to get there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;If you care enough for the living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Make a little space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Make a better place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Heal the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Make it a better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;For you and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;And the entire human race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;There are people dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;If you care enough for the living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Make a better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;For you and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &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/7150030961398644357-568001548210248621?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/568001548210248621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=568001548210248621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/568001548210248621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/568001548210248621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/07/normal-0-false-false-false-en-us-x-none.html' title='Michael Jackson forever in my heart'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-1304290109569534549</id><published>2009-07-07T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T12:50:16.987+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confession of a Cold Patient'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katy Perry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot and Cold'/><title type='text'>Confession of a Cold Patient</title><content type='html'>Huhu.. what can I say.. I have to confess and you'd probably say ..told ya so..(in malay harsh words, it would be 'padan muka'!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did these for the past few days (despite having early cold symptoms):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stayed up late (blame the workload and facebook!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drank cold drinks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ate spicy food&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Early morning and late night cold shower&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did not drink enough fluid&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Full blast air-cond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;And definitely deserve this: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nuisance Cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized how people get confused of these two words (flu vs cold)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Colds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tend to produce runny nose, congestion, sore throat. Influenza is more pronounced in that it infects the lungs, the joints and causes pneumonia, respiratory failure and even death. It tends to infect the intestinal tract more in kids, with diarrhea and vomiting. Because of the relative immaturity of the gut, they may absorb more virus and that wreaks more havoc on the intestines. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; causes epidemics and pandemics with the potential for mortality, whereas the common cold is just a common sickness for most of us." *&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sources from americanscientific.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, Flu is deadly, while Cold is just irritation to us, the mere mortals' body and the surrounding of course! There you go first lecture on Cold and Flu (CFL 101) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the disgusted look on other clinic patient, sitting next to me when I sneezed and cough. Yeah who wouldn't be upon seeing the greenish phlegm coming out from a potential deadly stranger next to you... huhhuuu urghhhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly has just had a string of antitussive medications.. and ready to take a nap ( it says non-sedative but am DAMN sleepy.. adverse effect on moi maybe??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya.. Suddenly it's Katy Perry's Hot n Cold playing in my head.. oohh wait I'm her! Oh God.. I'm sooooo drugged!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SlLTW1Ud8aI/AAAAAAAAAEE/hTm0jluoHI8/s1600-h/katy+perry.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SlLTW1Ud8aI/AAAAAAAAAEE/hTm0jluoHI8/s320/katy+perry.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355575296120451490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-1304290109569534549?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1304290109569534549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=1304290109569534549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/1304290109569534549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/1304290109569534549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/07/confession-of-cold-patient.html' title='Confession of a Cold Patient'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SlLTW1Ud8aI/AAAAAAAAAEE/hTm0jluoHI8/s72-c/katy+perry.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-3367712944446160734</id><published>2009-07-02T15:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T16:07:34.721+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Istana Budaya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lelaki Ini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anuar Zain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='National Symphony'/><title type='text'>Perempuan Ini Pergi ke Konsert Lelaki Ini (This lady Goes to "Lelaki Ini's" Concert')</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Good Voice + Good Looks + Good Mannered = Anuar Zain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Whatelse can I say? he is indeed in one PERFECTO equation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Skxg93Qy0xI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GhGDKp1gnGk/s1600-h/DSCN0562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Skxg93Qy0xI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GhGDKp1gnGk/s320/DSCN0562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353760672959353618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concert was held last nite in Istana Budaya. Yes the venue was grand, but it was his presence, his aura that supersedes. I feel blessed and proud to be one of the few hundred first to be in his FIRST EVER solo concert in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big fan I am of him, but I never realized he never had any solo concert. Yeahh... come to think of it, previously I went to his dinner shows, but never a concert like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With music by the chamber orchestra of National Symphony, the 2 hour show was AWESOME!  REMARKABLE! SPLENDID! BREATHTAKING!! oh God.. am out of adjectives to describe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The histerical audience actually sang his songs much LOUDER than they did for the National Anthem!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also a nite to remember for me as I've been reunited with my ex-Convent schoolmates... Gosh it must've been 16 over years that we didn't meet. Kudos to &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/juliana.johari"&gt;facebook&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SkxjQar2fkI/AAAAAAAAAD8/NHuu8yyr_J0/s1600-h/DSCN0534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SkxjQar2fkI/AAAAAAAAAD8/NHuu8yyr_J0/s320/DSCN0534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353763190728982082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hirda, Fiona it was heartily touching meeting u ladies.. Hirda, lady of leisure is now stationed in Doha, Qatar. Fiona's a corporate lawyer in Ampang. Muahhhss!! Love u ladies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting them made me realized how I missed school days when things were much much easier (errr except for dating guys without Mum's knowledge... heheh &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What Your Mummy Doesn't Know, Doesn't Hurt, isn't it&lt;/span&gt;????)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. i'll leave u readers with the lyrics of 'Lelaki Ini'. Go get the CD already!! Buy ORIGINALS yeahh.. Don't SUPPORT piracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kasih&lt;br /&gt;Kenanganku ingatan saat-saat dulu&lt;br /&gt;Kasih&lt;br /&gt;Apakah dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Merasakan semua itu&lt;br /&gt;Ke manapun hendakku pergi&lt;br /&gt;Ku masih melihat bayanganmu cintaku&lt;br /&gt;Dan ke manapun arah&lt;br /&gt;Angin ku berlari&lt;br /&gt;Hati ini masih kau miliki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki ini&lt;br /&gt;Yang selalu mencintamu&lt;br /&gt;Selalu tanpa ragu&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki ini&lt;br /&gt;Yang selalu memuja&lt;br /&gt;Hanya dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Yang bertahta dalam sanubariku&lt;br /&gt;Sanubariku ooo...&lt;br /&gt;Aku yang mencinta kamu&lt;br /&gt;Hanya dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Oh...&lt;br /&gt;Kerana cintaku&lt;br /&gt;Tak berbatas waktuku&lt;br /&gt;Kerana cintaku&lt;br /&gt;Tak mengenal jemu hatimu&lt;br /&gt;Hatimu oo...&lt;br /&gt;Yang bertahta dalam sanubariku&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/7150030961398644357-3367712944446160734?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3367712944446160734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=3367712944446160734' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/3367712944446160734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/3367712944446160734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/07/perempuan-ini-pergi-ke-konsert-lelaki.html' title='Perempuan Ini Pergi ke Konsert Lelaki Ini (This lady Goes to &quot;Lelaki Ini&apos;s&quot; Concert&apos;)'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Skxg93Qy0xI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GhGDKp1gnGk/s72-c/DSCN0562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-8784222899690509960</id><published>2009-06-23T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T10:01:29.434+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cake Mania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jon and Kate Gosselin'/><title type='text'>One's a Crowd, Two's a company, Eight's a...Divorce on the Way?</title><content type='html'>I was flipping through channels last night.. It was indeed a mundane monday.. Nothing appealed to me, So I let the TV on with God knows the crap they had on channel 101 .. Mind you I was never, and still am not a GREEN person. Guilty as charged! TV, Fan, Lights are always ON (except when we're out lohh)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played the PSP and won all the levels... How Good was I.... With my nose bleeding, tears falling..alas victory's in my hands... (standing ovation is quite appropriate now...LOL)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well what can I say.. i was born with it.. the skills, enthusiasts, perseverance, patience..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" thank you God for giving me all these skills and thank you Mak for sending me to a good school from Primary One until I graduated high school with excellent grade ..... hehehe"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought in a million years that I will reach the highest level of this game.. Well worth the effort, and I never played any other games except this one.. so indeed it has FINALLY paid off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;CUT THE CRAP ALREADY!!!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SkBuq7p9RsI/AAAAAAAAADk/CPV3gSjvLkU/s1600-h/cakemania_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: left; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 87px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SkBuq7p9RsI/AAAAAAAAADk/CPV3gSjvLkU/s320/cakemania_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350398041163384514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;teheee... I am now an officially professional Cake mania!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well that wasn't exactly what I was gonna write in this entry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw on E Channel (712..??) this show hosted by Giulianna (I wish I had my name spelled as cool as hers!!!) about Jon and Kate Gosselin's marriage is on the rocks!! I've been following their 'Jon and Kate Plus 8' on 733. If that rumour is ever true, my goodness what's gonna happen to those kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara,Mady,Aaden, Alexis, Collin, Hannah, Joel &amp;amp; Leah .. see.. I've even memorized your names kiddos.. you guys should stick with one another no matter what..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly think that they're both still pretty much love each other. It's the media hype that's intruding most of their lives. But hey, when you guys signed for that lucrative reality show deal, it's like you have made a pact with the Devil and it'll last FOREVER. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, it's for the future of those kids, bla bla bla..and at least their education and future have all been well taken care off (hopefully!!). ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SkByCP5edYI/AAAAAAAAADs/5bckKljWN20/s1600-h/300.2gosselins.jonkateplus8.052709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SkByCP5edYI/AAAAAAAAADs/5bckKljWN20/s320/300.2gosselins.jonkateplus8.052709.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350401740269057410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh picture perfect (source: eonline)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still think all 8 look like Jon.. the Asian genes are strong.... Good luck guys...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off&lt;br /&gt;Giulianna Geohari (aahah OVER laa tu kan??)&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/7150030961398644357-8784222899690509960?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/8784222899690509960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=8784222899690509960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/8784222899690509960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/8784222899690509960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/06/ones-crowd-twos-company-eights-adivorce.html' title='One&apos;s a Crowd, Two&apos;s a company, Eight&apos;s a...Divorce on the Way?'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SkBuq7p9RsI/AAAAAAAAADk/CPV3gSjvLkU/s72-c/cakemania_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-7733379903500567159</id><published>2009-06-22T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T08:50:39.889+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H1N1'/><title type='text'>Aunty Swiny Piggy's here..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sj8K6dUzP-I/AAAAAAAAADc/SX7jk_Zt1Qc/s1600-h/piggy.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 127px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sj8K6dUzP-I/AAAAAAAAADc/SX7jk_Zt1Qc/s320/piggy.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350006881760002018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;here piggy piggy piggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello my name's swiny piggy.. U can call me aunt swiny. Thank you for bringing me here. Malaysia's so lovely...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Errrrr SO NOT!!!... auntie swiny you are SO not welcome here... shoosh go away!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sj8KVKzqaYI/AAAAAAAAADU/X-y66Ip4Kqc/s1600-h/NewsImage.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sj8KVKzqaYI/AAAAAAAAADU/X-y66Ip4Kqc/s320/NewsImage.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350006241134012802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;image of the virus: taken from the ministry of health's web&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"KUALA LUMPUR: SJK (C) Jalan Davidson at Jalan Hang Jebat here has been closed for a week after two local transmissions of the influenza A(H1N1) virus were detected in the school.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Two other schools with infected students – SRK Assunta 2 in Petaling Jaya and SM Section 9 Shah Alam – will also be closed if authorities discover local transmission of the virus there." &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sniplet from the Star online June22, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"21/06/2009 : &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Kementerian Kesihatan Malaysia ingin memaklumkan bahawa negara Malaysia adalah selamat untuk dilawati. Dua kes tempatan yang telah dikenalpasti merupakan kontak terdekat kepada kes-kes daripada luar negara." sniplets from Ministry of Health website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;is this the best you can do? What do us public has to do? Sit at home and knit? are there any precautionary medication that can be taken? should we just let our kids indoor until the pandemic's clear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SIGH SIGH!!!!!&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/7150030961398644357-7733379903500567159?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/7733379903500567159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=7733379903500567159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/7733379903500567159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/7733379903500567159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/06/aunty-swiny-piggys-here.html' title='Aunty Swiny Piggy&apos;s here..'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/Sj8K6dUzP-I/AAAAAAAAADc/SX7jk_Zt1Qc/s72-c/piggy.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-899516851949121934</id><published>2009-06-18T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T11:05:02.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of things in my mind of late.....</title><content type='html'>I actually wrote an entry last couple of days, but the autosave failed.. and then the electricity went kaput for a blink of an eye.. and the bengong computer's RAM was volatile in nature that huhuuukkkk what i wrote vaporized just like that.. bengong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had nightmares for the past few days... I dreamt that the Malays won't be united ever!!! phowarrr mimpi saorang pemimpin..  but honestly, I did wake up sweating. why arrr???? I'm not being a racially discriminative person (just ask laa my colleagues at work.. I have more good Chinese and Indian friends than those of Malays..). Even in secondary school, I was in class of 21, where only 3 of us are Malays...Huh.. one or two individuals have even discriminated me at work probably for having this pair of mata sepets..choiii!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being brought up in a small town, where everybody knows almost everyone, I still value that spirit. Nevertheless, in a big city of KL.. tak payah jauh2, I don't even know my neighbours' names. I smiled and nodded to some but they were like 'whatever'.  Kereks and Poyos are like the 'in-thing' kot la ni.. apa2 laah... Kalau sesama jiran pun tak bertegur, camana Kerajaan nak unite all of us... hmmmmm .. masalah dunia ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tend to not be a politically inclined person, but hey.. it's my sons and great grandchildrens' future and definitely yours' at stake. Of course I have to CARE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SjmujcIvs6I/AAAAAAAAADM/MTdAFzH_wjk/s1600-h/Kenduri_June-125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SjmujcIvs6I/AAAAAAAAADM/MTdAFzH_wjk/s320/Kenduri_June-125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348497956350702498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tsk tsk tsk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ... I've spoken my mind.. what say you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On other irrelevant side of my knocked up brain is that.. hmmm our cuti2 overseas has to be postponed until the pandemic is declared negative... cuti2 malaysia it-is lahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;L-A-N-G-K-A-W-I here we come!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-899516851949121934?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/899516851949121934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=899516851949121934' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/899516851949121934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/899516851949121934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/06/of-things-in-my-mind-of-late.html' title='Of things in my mind of late.....'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SjmujcIvs6I/AAAAAAAAADM/MTdAFzH_wjk/s72-c/Kenduri_June-125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-2608135986744412906</id><published>2009-06-12T10:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T10:35:39.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A letter to my sons, Adam and Edrees</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum my dear sons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's friday June 21st morning and somehow mummy feels so emotional (yeah yeah Adam ... i know what u're thinking.. selalu pun mummy macam ni jugak).. I feel so protective of you two. It's not that I never felt like it, but it is more so as of this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your daddy and I had a long talk in the car enroute to KL about your future (yes Adam, u were busy with your PSP and Edrees was in Jitra, Tok and Wan 'pinjam' seminggu)...These are the plans that we have laid for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your own savings that will last a lifetime for both of you&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your own houses&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your own cars&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your own businesses (or just continue 2 manage daddy and mummy's businesses)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;It seems that all of it concerns monetary. Tapi in due process we will inculcate you guys with good personal, social and religious values.. But you guys have to promise me that I get the FINAL say nanti whom you are going to marry... haaaaah!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Setuju? kalau setuju sign di bawah... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-2608135986744412906?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2608135986744412906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=2608135986744412906' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/2608135986744412906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/2608135986744412906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/06/letter-to-my-sons-adam-and-edrees.html' title='A letter to my sons, Adam and Edrees'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-2848567104190453018</id><published>2009-06-02T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T11:39:56.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here comes June..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SiSUmiSB0aI/AAAAAAAAACc/AADw_zt6jmc/s1600-h/DSCN0245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342558447726612898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SiSUmiSB0aI/AAAAAAAAACc/AADw_zt6jmc/s320/DSCN0245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well oh well.. how time flies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's June already? so let me see. have i fulfilled my personal siorkk sendiri punya KPI (at least half way through)???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) to write more (erkkkk.... struggling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) gain more $$$ (insyaAllah.. slowly but surely..:-) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) achieved purrfect bodyweight of 48kg? (am SOOOO there... wohooooo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) be more active in youth organization (am SOOOO very there)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) more designers' handbags and shoes (*evil grin*) (KPI is 3.. tapi dah ada 5... am SOOO happy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) few overseas holiday trip (achieved 2.. 2 more to come before year end...) * forgot to blog about HK.. will do tomorrow.. janji manisku...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) more business in hand ... (dok mai dahh...insyaAllah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;work-wise..&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there wasn't a day that i never felt of leaving this job.. yes!! CONFESSION of an UNGRATEFUL worker... hehehee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't get me wrong tho.. I have so many wonderful friends here and a promising career.. but it feels like I don't belong here and had to literally drag my oh-not-so-heavy-anymore ass up to work every day. What did u just say? am an ungrateful bitch? Yes I bet your ass I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;social-wise&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously I need to find more time with friends. when laarr got time.. 8-5pm (erkkk really aaaa.. see your attendance record ma'm? no need aaa.. can trust one ka that nobody help u to click in and out ?? :-) CAN ONE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mondays-fridays&lt;/strong&gt; - work my ass of to the office (why larr so many 'ass' word comes out today? answer: my ass hurts.. tsk tsk tsk damn u not from last nite. not an ass person.. first day of period laa LOL..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saturday-sunday/public hols&lt;/strong&gt; - youth organization, businesses, plantation.. wahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes people, I do work 24/7 .... our family has been practically living out of suitcase week by week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people ask me whether i employ maids.. yes I have 5 actually.. banyaknya!! sombong ka hapa...hidung tinggi ni!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) baju semua dihantar laundry (dah 8 bulan tak basuh sendiri...nyehnyeh) hence I shall kol her BIBIK Laundry&lt;br /&gt;2) tapau nasi and lauk from a nearby restaurant eversince (my gas tak bertukar dah 2 tahun ..u do the Math laah) hence i kol him BIBIK masak&lt;br /&gt;3) cuci rumah (my alter ego..all hell breaks loose bila i start to clean) hence BIBIK cuci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SiSd30d6qcI/AAAAAAAAACs/hfxvNkzcBt8/s1600-h/maid3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342568640270739906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 88px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SiSd30d6qcI/AAAAAAAAACs/hfxvNkzcBt8/s320/maid3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) kemas rumah (hubby's alter ego .... that guy really kemas everything that I don't even dare of looking for my bedtime magazine if he has piled them nicely on the shelf!!) hence BIBIK kemas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;is this Shah @ home? I let your imagination run wild people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SiSd8KxluuI/AAAAAAAAAC0/dBe54tFgmWk/s1600-h/maid2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342568714978310882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 90px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SiSd8KxluuI/AAAAAAAAAC0/dBe54tFgmWk/s320/maid2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) last but not least my sons' nanny (somehow last week I almost terminated her service due to some blunder)...hence BIBIK jaga budak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there people 5.. hahahaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. have a nice 1/2 year left in 2009 ya'all.. hope for the best..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;control ayu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SiScJxTTYOI/AAAAAAAAACk/46u3TESZ_KI/s1600-h/DSC01762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342566749635305698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SiScJxTTYOI/AAAAAAAAACk/46u3TESZ_KI/s320/DSC01762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-2848567104190453018?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2848567104190453018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=2848567104190453018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/2848567104190453018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/2848567104190453018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/06/here-comes-june.html' title='Here comes June..'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SiSUmiSB0aI/AAAAAAAAACc/AADw_zt6jmc/s72-c/DSCN0245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-4421085044808279346</id><published>2009-03-18T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T18:26:21.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/ScDJxttX3bI/AAAAAAAAACU/IdbZNwzpSS0/s1600-h/3356156052_d738886797_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/ScDJxttX3bI/AAAAAAAAACU/IdbZNwzpSS0/s320/3356156052_d738886797_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314469416217861554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahhh not exactly new.. but meself with new body weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am currently weighing at 49.8 kg, just 0.8 short of my IDEAL, healthy body weight... (though I think I'd look better with 46/47kg)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perseverance, endurance, you name it.. i went through with it. I think it took me about 6-7 weeks to get to this weight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost 4 weeks of vege diet, now finally am on protein, less carb diet... I think I can live with the fact that I HAVE to eat steamed fish, grilled chicken... it feels like diet-heaven as those are my fav...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the 4**** over that I have paid thus far is worth every penny of it. Now not only that I HAVE to eat healthy (it used to be a regime), it has more or less become part of me. I used to eat crap... well as the term goes 'garbage in garbage out'.. that was me, pre-diet. I feel healthy and happier, and at the end of the day it boosts my self confidence. I mean who wouldn't be if she could effortlessly slip into her size 8 (UK) petite jeans...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those of you who wants to lose weight.. there are many options. As for me, I've tried the old school way. Diet and exercise. It didnt work as fast as I wanted, so I opted for the healthy, yet short cut method. .. I visited the local slimming center, for consultation and advice and walla!! I am back to the old me in just 7 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, am off for my annual family vacation t'row. with my luggage packed with all of (no less than s-size outfits) my fav bajus.. I'm just SO OVER THE MOON...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-4421085044808279346?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/4421085044808279346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=4421085044808279346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/4421085044808279346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/4421085044808279346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-me.html' title='The New Me'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/ScDJxttX3bI/AAAAAAAAACU/IdbZNwzpSS0/s72-c/3356156052_d738886797_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-2617365932102090344</id><published>2009-02-06T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T09:54:50.360+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worse day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='detox'/><title type='text'>why I'm happy on my 5th day of diet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SYuOhmuQCcI/AAAAAAAAABc/iD5_hCjxodU/s1600-h/diet.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 94px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SYuOhmuQCcI/AAAAAAAAABc/iD5_hCjxodU/s320/diet.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299486094512884162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;waaaa... 1 kg less and 1 inch less on the hips and but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;t.. too good to be true? just try and eat what I ate and you'll see..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;breakfast: low fat natural yogurt with kiwi or apples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;lunch: chicken soup with lotsa vege, esp celery, sans chicken (wtf??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;dinner: chicken soup with lotsa vege again, with few pieces of chicken strips, and 2-3 spoons of rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;and of course, in between i had apples, kiwi or papaya and lotsa water..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's all detox, detox. I sleep, eat, dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.sheknows.com/articles/803583.htm"&gt;DETOX&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;enough on my diet.. (will write more as i progress through)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;yesterday was probably one of my shittiest day (you can't beat what i went through even if you want to compare your experience shitting in your pants or being dumped on your first date!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I knew it was my worst day when:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SYuYItTjtuI/AAAAAAAAABk/4_XBoQoCG7M/s1600-h/kitten.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 88px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SYuYItTjtuI/AAAAAAAAABk/4_XBoQoCG7M/s320/kitten.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299496661899523810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;" src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;" src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;I feel DOWN (yeah yeah, who wouldn't?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I lose my appetite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Working makes me sick&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walking makes me ache&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reading my favourite magazine makes me sleepy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The thought of going shopping during lunch time nauseates me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I look forward to lecture (this definitely is the most unexplainable of the lot!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;WORSE of all I couldnt reverse-park my car at the designated parking lot at my apartment although I've done that like 40 billion times! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;*sigh sigh**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-2617365932102090344?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2617365932102090344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=2617365932102090344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/2617365932102090344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/2617365932102090344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/02/why-im-happy-on-my-5th-day-of-diet.html' title='why I&apos;m happy on my 5th day of diet'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SYuOhmuQCcI/AAAAAAAAABc/iD5_hCjxodU/s72-c/diet.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-5805803923472409420</id><published>2009-02-04T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T09:42:08.570+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lose weight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chubby'/><title type='text'>Why I need to lose weight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SYlYwdqb7rI/AAAAAAAAABU/JO80x7dQgt0/s1600-h/S6300337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 173px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SYlYwdqb7rI/AAAAAAAAABU/JO80x7dQgt0/s320/S6300337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298864026197683890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SYlX-LlbhqI/AAAAAAAAABM/19jZjDT-ALs/s1600-h/MFM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SYlX-LlbhqI/AAAAAAAAABM/19jZjDT-ALs/s320/MFM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298863162351388322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;** just look at the after (54kg) and before (48kg) pics..or somebody wise told me maybe that overrated trishaw add some weight on me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize i need to lose weight when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;most of my pants and shirts pre pregnancy don't fit anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I look gemuk and montel for my height. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my sunglass don't look good on my superchubby cheeks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my husband said I look' ok' (do u think I buy all those crap! just say that I'm gemok laa.. end of story..)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; i no longer want to put my latest photo in my facebook (masalah besar nihh)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;These are the things that I ate last 2 weeks (when I first started my konon-konon terrer diet meal plan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Breakfast: soto (only that! without fail sampai jemu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Lunch: only fruits&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: anything I want with only half the portion (pembaziran tahap dewa..) before 630p.m &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise: naik turun tangga of my 10 floor apartment without fail (at least 5 times a day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas I thought all the hard (ya ka hard??) work will do me good.. As of yesterday, rupanya I only lost 1 F******* kilo! Bloody hell.. and the best part is, instead of losing the inches at those vital parts, I GAINED big time. .. then i thot b**i punya penimbang.. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has prompted yours truly to go for extreme measures.. seek professional advice, slimming center consultants that is..(last resort and desperate measures!!).. so i went to&lt;a href="http://www.bizzybody.com.my/"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after analyzing my eating and exercise habit, she said, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;mam, instead of burning fat, you build muscles.&lt;/span&gt;" n the rest is history.. i signed up to something that i thought was a taboo before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, this blog from now on will be used solely for me to motivate myself (with the amount of kachinggg$) that I've paid yesterday (JUST TOP-UP some  kachinggg$ for more effects). And also since friends will be reading, I HAVE TO make sure the slimming program works for me OTHERWISE maluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the vital stat for me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;weight: 54&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;height: 151&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;fat: 32 f******g %&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to be this: weight: 49 and fat: 21% to be healthy. Achievable? with the money spent, i would say HELL YEAH!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-5805803923472409420?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/5805803923472409420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=5805803923472409420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/5805803923472409420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/5805803923472409420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/02/why-i-need-to-lose-weight.html' title='Why I need to lose weight'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SYlYwdqb7rI/AAAAAAAAABU/JO80x7dQgt0/s72-c/S6300337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-1510801754554003684</id><published>2009-01-20T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T14:18:03.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I'm feeling blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SXVpt-imUiI/AAAAAAAAABE/rMSBJZ249Zg/s1600-h/chatting.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 104px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SXVpt-imUiI/AAAAAAAAABE/rMSBJZ249Zg/s320/chatting.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293253175647031842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was October 1997, when IRC was 'the' mode of online communication, I came across a chatroom named 'MSM trolak'. There was this guy that I chatted once in a while. Topics of discussions were interesting that I looked forward at every opportunity to chat with him. Needless to say, we never even asked what our real names were. 2-3 weeks went by when I asked him the trivial question..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (my chat name then): I have a friend (ex boyfriend actually) who used to study in MSM Trolak. We kind of lost contact when I study here (US). he's supposed to go to Australia for his degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kruger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (his chat name): What's his name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pink: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Shahrulnizam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kruger: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Errr.. where is he from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pink: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jitra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kruger: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Errr Errr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;is your name juliana from kedah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pink: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;helll yeah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kruger: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fuck!! Shite!! Damn!! ******** and banyak lagi sumpahan (yes he swore a lot those days)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pink: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;why? you know him? (still didn't get a clue.. bangang betul at that time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kruger: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's him!! I mean it's me Shah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pink: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;waaaaaaa... (pengsannn!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SXVm-Y9gddI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dsXNdY8vyH8/s1600-h/wedding+cake.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SXVm-Y9gddI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dsXNdY8vyH8/s320/wedding+cake.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293250159082239442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(how I wish my wedding cake was as nice!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The rest shall I say is history.. well 10 years 3 months later here we are celebrating our 8th year wedding anniversary, blessed with 2 boys.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY ANNIVERSARY&lt;/span&gt; to us sayang!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-1510801754554003684?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/1510801754554003684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=1510801754554003684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/1510801754554003684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/1510801754554003684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/01/why-im-feeling-blue.html' title='Why I&apos;m feeling blue'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SXVpt-imUiI/AAAAAAAAABE/rMSBJZ249Zg/s72-c/chatting.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7150030961398644357.post-3735121483971282662</id><published>2009-01-02T08:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T09:42:55.455+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year resolution'/><title type='text'>Why I'm happy today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SV1nu0w1apI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NjkA--Cz1_g/s1600-h/fireworks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286495591737944722" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 161px; height: 115px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SV1nu0w1apI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NjkA--Cz1_g/s320/fireworks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SV1nu0w1apI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NjkA--Cz1_g/s1600-h/fireworks.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SV1nu0w1apI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NjkA--Cz1_g/s1600-h/fireworks.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this ain't my new year's resolution.. it just so happened that i feel like writing after being in hiatus from blogging world for almost 4 years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just want to share my new year's resolution..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) eat less, exercise more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) sleep less, work more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) spend less, save more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) drive less, walk more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) dine-out less, cook more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) talk less, think more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of 1/1/2009.. items 1 to 6 all checked!! woohooo.. first day... not bad huh! Hope it won't be hangat2 tahi tikus.. all 6 items will be checked almost everyday this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway a bit of recap of what happened to yours truly last year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) eat more, exercise less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) sleep more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) spend more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) drive more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) dine-out more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) talk more and think more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah not so productive eh! I think I'll pardon meself for all of that.. I was pregnant.. Ballooning to a size 14 than my normal 8.. Still a 10 though (after giving birth in October last year).. , am getting there... slowly but surely!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7150030961398644357-3735121483971282662?l=juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/3735121483971282662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7150030961398644357&amp;postID=3735121483971282662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/3735121483971282662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7150030961398644357/posts/default/3735121483971282662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliana-adryan-blog.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-2009.html' title='Why I&apos;m happy today!'/><author><name>Pinky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/TJ-LQUOz83I/AAAAAAAAAN4/u-6YS5DrJRs/S220/Tassel_-_Pink_4_display.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMzFyKCUc1U/SV1nu0w1apI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NjkA--Cz1_g/s72-c/fireworks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
