<?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-3740925945649657605</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:14:41.619+08:00</updated><category term='perjalanan tanpa henti'/><category term='kisah adik beradik'/><category term='kisah cikgu-cikgu'/><category term='kisah kaum ibu'/><category term='kisah hari-hari'/><title type='text'>h a t i p i n k</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>85</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-3910013388674460523</id><published>2011-11-06T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T00:00:17.269+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perjalanan tanpa henti'/><title type='text'>HARI RAYA KORBAN 2011</title><content type='html'>Nothing to do with the title really...just a reminder that this day is that.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After 31 year of roaming this earth, I still feel that I have not really fulfilled whatever I want to fulfill. Everyday there's a constant void deep within me. Somewhere deep within me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel. Empty. Desolate. Useless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took a stress personality test last few months and guess what? I have chronic anxiety!! Chronic! The maximum score you can get and I passed flying colours..Waahhhh... Like seriously..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But there could be a side influencing factor as that day I was a bit messed up. But I have the feeling that even if I took it any other day I would somehow get the same score.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is always greener on the other side. Come on. Please.. Spray some fertilizer on your own garden would ya!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-3910013388674460523?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/3910013388674460523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=3910013388674460523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/3910013388674460523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/3910013388674460523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2011/11/hari-raya-korban-2011.html' title='HARI RAYA KORBAN 2011'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-2691361675769757096</id><published>2011-10-04T14:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T14:13:40.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEFORE I DIE</title><content type='html'>Tadi aku menumpang baca blog seorang ex-student sekolah ini di laptop member aku. Dia sedang diuji dengan leukemia..  Reading her blog membuatkan aku kagum. Dalam keadaan distress begitu she looked so happy and so foward to life. Hidup dia dikelilingi oleh orang-orang yang dia sayang dan menyayangi dia.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It made me wonder. Apa yang aku akan buat jika aku hanya ada 6 months to live? Korang pernah terwonder camtu tak? Aku selalu wonder gak actually.. But today is like an eye opener.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Punya lama aku tidak mendahulukan diri sendiri membuatkan aku terlupa what makes me happy. Dulu senang sungguh mencari cara menghappykan diri. Sekarang? Apa yang aku teringin sangat dulu nak buat dulu ye?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dulu aku plan, nanti habis study, bila dh kerja... perghh...banyaknya plan..Now? How come aku tak ingat apa yang aku nak buat.. Senang nya manusia hilang arah bila kita terlalu diconsume with life. But is that living? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So sesapa ada wonderful things they would like to do sebelum mati, please share.. mana tau aku leh ciplak sikit-sikit..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;adios..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-2691361675769757096?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/2691361675769757096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=2691361675769757096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2691361675769757096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2691361675769757096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2011/10/before-i-die.html' title='BEFORE I DIE'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-8796314381092470914</id><published>2011-06-25T12:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T12:26:18.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PERGHHH</title><content type='html'>Lama sungguh wei rasanya tak berblog di sini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many thoughts but through experience i know that some people just don't get that this blog is where I jot down my musings. Thots of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi x per lah kan..i follow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow...gave birth to a princess last November. Kamilea Auni which means My Serene Camelia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak sngat ni actually in my mind but after a long "holiday" it seemed that my brain went blank. but sometime i guess it is good to know that when the brain is in a state of momentary shut down it means it actually thinking of something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow.. can't write anything that will not hurt other parties.. maka.. shut up la kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bubye for now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-8796314381092470914?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/8796314381092470914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=8796314381092470914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/8796314381092470914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/8796314381092470914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2011/06/perghhh.html' title='PERGHHH'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-592819742768460328</id><published>2010-10-03T07:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T07:19:49.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BILA YANG NAMANYA MUSLIM ITU SEEKOR MUNAFIK</title><content type='html'>Wahaha... kelako sungguh rasa di hati.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lain kali cakap siang pandang2.. Jgn nak mengata sedap mulut je.. Kan dah kantoi depan2.. Kau memang sah gila. Macam la aku hadap sangat kewujudan kau di muka bumi nan indah ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apsal la aku dipertemukan dengan kau ha? Langsung sungguh aku tak mengerti. Kau tu dah tua..Buat la cara orang tua beb. Muka dah la tak hensem. Hati plak itam melekit. Cubalah ada sedikit sinar di hatimu.. Xdelah interior and exterior sama itam..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nasib baik la aku mengandung. Aku sabar dengan dugaan ini. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Serious aku sabar ni. Aku x marah sikit pun. Tapi aku rasa kelakar yang amat sebab kau yang tua ganyut masih bersifat kebudak-budakkan.. Stop being childish la. Kau kan guru cemerlang. Kena la cemerlang serba serbi. Jangan la jd sempit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kita kan telah berjanji dalam bilik pengetua dulu perbincangan habis di sini. Yang kau x abis2 lagi berkata yang tak berapa nak betul tu kenapa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bila telah berjanji tapi mengingkari..bukan ke itu sifat munafik. Sia-sia kau baca buku agama beriya2..Pedegogi Rasullullah pelbagai kalau benda yang paling simple dalam dunia kau x mampu buat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yea..BTW... ingat aku heran sangat dengan isteri kau?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-592819742768460328?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/592819742768460328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=592819742768460328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/592819742768460328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/592819742768460328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2010/10/bila-yang-namanya-muslim-itu-seekor.html' title='BILA YANG NAMANYA MUSLIM ITU SEEKOR MUNAFIK'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-8125406186396175549</id><published>2010-10-02T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T23:43:35.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KORBANKAN AKU</title><content type='html'>Dulu kau selalu berkata aku membahagiakan&lt;div&gt;Kau merasa bahagia bila bersamaku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kau merasa bahagia disampingku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jarang sudah ungkapan dulu kau ucap padaku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kata cinta pun penatku melutut merayu padamu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kucupan mesramu harus aku sujud dahulu di bawah telapak kakimu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entah berapa kali kuberdoa agar Tuhan cabut nyawaku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Malam ini sambil air mata menitis ku mohon sekali lagi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jika aku tidak lagi membahagiakan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuhan bawalah daku pergi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agar kau boleh bertemu bahagia yang lebih membahagiakan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agar kau boleh tersenyum kembali seperti dulu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Biarlah nyawa yang aku pertaruhkan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hanya untukmu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nyawa pun sanggaup aku korbankan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dulu aku selamat dalam pertarunganku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andai kali ini aku tumpas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maafkan segalanya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Halalkan semuanya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cinta tak pernah luntur dari jiwaku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andai aku tidak sempurna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andaikan saja cuma cintaku yang paling sempurna untukmu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-8125406186396175549?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/8125406186396175549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=8125406186396175549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/8125406186396175549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/8125406186396175549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2010/10/korbankan-aku.html' title='KORBANKAN AKU'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-7748378602239469999</id><published>2010-08-04T11:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T11:34:19.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OPS..I MADE A DOODOO</title><content type='html'>DOODOO 1&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semalam the whole of Tanjung Karang gempar. One of them mati ditembak. Allahyarham Siti Rohana Ismat. Frankly speaking. I don't know her. I've never even met her. Tapi dia sangat rapat dengan kawan aku, Norin. And Norin always cerita kat aku pasal Kak Ana. When I heard the news, memang aku shocked gila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To make things worst, semalam, dalam pukul 12.30, Norin tunjuk kat aku FB Kak Ana. Ha..Nilah Kak Ana, kata Norin. Itulah first time aku tengok muka Kak Ana. Rupanya, ketika tu, Kak Ana dah tak ada lagi. MasyaAllah. Berderau darah aku bila terfikir hal tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Al Fatihah kepada Allahyarhamah Kak Ana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DOODOO 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Penatlah.. Really-really tired..I don't know what else to do. Punyalah penat smapai aku selalu lupa nak masuk kelas. Sebabnya, otak aku xmampu nak hafal jadual kelas yang terbaru. Kesian budak-budak aku. I'm seriously sorry ladies and gentlemen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi kalau tak kerja macamana aku nak beri the best in life untuk Kamil and adiknya later. Sekarang pun even belum lagi dapat bagi anak aku (and anak-anak aku) the best that he (they) deserved, tapi at least I'm getting there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Penat. Sometimes I wonder, macamanalah orang muda2 baya aku boleh kaya raya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bila aku nak dapat duit banyak2?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DOODOO 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bilalah nak pindah rumah ni? Dari excited sampai jadi boring menunggu. Nak raya rumah sendiri!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DOODOO 4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;penat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-7748378602239469999?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/7748378602239469999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=7748378602239469999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/7748378602239469999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/7748378602239469999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2010/08/opsi-made-doodoo.html' title='OPS..I MADE A DOODOO'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-2499152611010311780</id><published>2010-08-03T11:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T11:37:59.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PENAT</title><content type='html'>Aku penat la kawan-kawan...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku nak berhenti la...Aku tak nak kerja lagi. Aku nak rehat je..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-2499152611010311780?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/2499152611010311780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=2499152611010311780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2499152611010311780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2499152611010311780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2010/08/penat.html' title='PENAT'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-7641992105074209970</id><published>2010-07-17T12:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T12:42:36.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BIAR BETIK DORANG NI...</title><content type='html'>Isu ni nak kata basi pun belum la basi sangat..Cuma kata nak minta pendapat rakyat tapi tak ada pun siapa-siapa interview aku ke kawan-kawan aku ke sedara-mara aku ke pasal benda ni...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;isshhhkkk.. nak mansuhkan peperiksaan ke? Tinggalkan SPM je? Biar betik! Sebagai cikgu aku memang 100% tidak bersetuju langsung dengan cadangan yang hanya bernas di atas kertas itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dorang pergi tanya professor-professor mestilah jawapanya kita terlalu exam oriented. Idea PBS semata memanglah  sangat idealistik. Tapi sebagaimana pandangan idealistik yang lain, secara praktikalnya sangat tak praktikal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok. Nak PBS? Boleh. Tapi jangan buat 100%. Buatlah PBS 50% exam 50% misalnya. Ini pada aku lebih holistik. Yang exam ni pun budak tak sentuh langsung buku, langsung tak nak cari ilmu tambahan, apatah lagi kalau tak ada exam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ikut apa yang aku belajar dulu. Pembelajaran berlaku apabila ada perubahan tingkah laku. Maksudnya daripada tak tahu kepada tahu. Pembelajaran ini pula boleh dan perlu diukur. Caranya? Melalui ujian. Siap kalau dalam pembinaan item, kita patut ada pretest and post test. Bila pembelajaran itu sudah diukur, barulah kita tahu nak sambung aras pembelajaran seterusnya atau nak ulang balik apa yang pelajar belum faham. Itu textbook tau. Bukan aku yang kata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lepas tu pulak tujuan exam ni bukan sahaja mengukur kemampuan pelajar. Tapi ianya juga menunjukkan aras perkembangan guru. Cikgu berjaya tak bagi pelajar faham. Ok. Cara ni murid aku tak faham. Kalau kita cuba cara lain, macamana?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Macam itulah pentingnya exam. Mengukur performance. Murid dan guru. Kalau semata-mata PBS, performance murid mungkin kita boleh nampak. Mungkin. But performance guru. Even sekarang pun untuk PBS ada yang terpaksa bagi markah dummy sebab pelajar pindah sekolah tak bawa evidance, sebab berhenti sekolah lepas tu masuk balik, pelajar hantar evidance, bilik dokumen kena pecah, banyak masalah teknikal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually sebelum aku start menaip pasal ni banyak benda aku nak cakap. But bila dah taip jadi kacau bilau sebab terlalu banyak faktor yang sangat tak proPBS di peringkat perlaksaan, iaitu di sekolah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalau nak pembelajaran holistik. Aku rasa sekarang walau belum betul2 holistik at least we are getting there. Banyak sangat aliran untuk pelajar pilih. Kat sekolah harian biasa pun banyak dah subjek vokasional, teknikal yang dioffer. Tak macam aku sekolah dulu. Apatah lagi time mak aku sekolah dulu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nak kata exam oriented. Tak juga. PMR English for example, PBS 10%. Sama macam BM. KHB pun ada PBS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SPM lagilah. Science dengan PEKA, BM/BI dgn PLBS, PSV dengan folio, ERT, subjek-subjek vo-k..semua ada PBS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yang mengexam orientedkan semua ini bukan di peringkat sekolah tapi di peringkat kebangsaan. Bila result keluar, semua media massa fokus berapa A, sekolah mana 100% A, sekolah mana terbaik, pelajar mana terbaik. Sekolah ke cikgu ke ada war-warkan benda ni semua? Semuanya media.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Satu lagi culprit. KPM sendiri. NKRA mesti melonjak 300 tempat bagi sekolah menengah. Macamana nak lonjak? Peningkatan peratus lulus dan penurunan GPS? Semua tu apa? Result exam! Jadi nak tak nak memang terpaksa fokus kepada exam. Kalau tak nanti pengetua pergi meeting kena gelak oleh sekolah lain sebab tempat tercorot..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Susahlah. Nak prestasi meningkat tapi tak nak exam. TOlonglah. Tanya ke akar umbi. Pelaksana iaitu cikgu-cikgu DAN stakeholder terpenting iaitu pelajar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jangan semata2 nak kurangkan bajet kertas, masa depan anak-anak kita diperjudikan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-7641992105074209970?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/7641992105074209970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=7641992105074209970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/7641992105074209970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/7641992105074209970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2010/07/biar-betik-dorang-ni.html' title='BIAR BETIK DORANG NI...'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-2144256126376934355</id><published>2010-06-26T17:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T18:20:18.596+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perjalanan tanpa henti'/><title type='text'>DEAR KAWAN...</title><content type='html'>Dear Kawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku memang serius minta maaf dengan kau. Kalau aku out of boundries memang yelah tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cuma harap kau sihat sejahtera Kawan. Harap kau sentiasa bahagia. Memang sedih bila fikir aku dah pun kehilangan kau. Kau dari dulu memang kawan yang tak pernah berkira dengan aku. Besar jasamu kawan kepada aku n family aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serius aku rindu kat kau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku harap kau faham bukan aku sebelahkan mak kau. First and foremost kau kawan aku. Apa yang mak kau cakap bukan aku amik port sangat pun. Aku cuma nak kau ambil jalan yang makan diri kau sendiri. Trust me. I've been there. Kenapa kau ingat aku bercinta sampai 10 tahun baru dapat kahwin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan mak kau aku pernah cakap "give her time and space, makcik. Kalau makcik berkeras sangat kang dia terus hilang, lagi susah." Itu nasihat aku kepada mak kau. Aku tak pernah setuju dengan tindakan mak kau sebenarnya. Kalau aku di tempat kau pun aku akan tertekan. Gila ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku buat apa yang aku buat bukan sebab racun dari mak kau, Kawan. Itu aku nak kau faham. Aku buat apa yang aku buat sebab kaulah antara kawan aku yang baik di dunia ni. Mungkin kebodohan aku menengok kalendar petunangan Jaja ada hikmahnya. Mungkin kita berdua masih belum bersedia untuk face to face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau kau tak nak cakap dengan aku lagi, aku nak buat macamana. Cuma aku harap one day kau dapat terima aku balik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rindu kat kau Kawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-2144256126376934355?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/2144256126376934355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=2144256126376934355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2144256126376934355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2144256126376934355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2010/06/dear-kawan.html' title='DEAR KAWAN...'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-7757052945909267593</id><published>2010-05-06T13:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T13:29:55.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BASIC ENGLISH SECOND EDITION</title><content type='html'>Diam tak diam dah nak masuk dua tahun aku jadi isteri Mr Samurai. Cepatnya. Aku harap tak jadi macam tahun lepas. Sibuk celebrate wedding orang lain. Anniversary aku takda siapa nak celebrate.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kecoh sungguh. Pasal baju pun mau gaduh-gaduh. Cubalah buat sendiri kalau orang lain buat tak perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-7757052945909267593?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/7757052945909267593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=7757052945909267593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/7757052945909267593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/7757052945909267593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2010/05/basic-english-second-edition.html' title='BASIC ENGLISH SECOND EDITION'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-8191874677628247938</id><published>2010-03-31T12:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T12:36:04.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PENGALAMAN KELUARGA SAYA BERURUSAN DENGAN KELUARGA B@B!</title><content type='html'>Semalam, lepas Maghrib, aku, Samruai and superKamil balik rumah ibu kejap. Biasalah, kakitangan kerajaan. Adalah aktiviti jualan-jualan yang tak berapa nak langsung. Aku nak hantar order barang plastik berjenama mewah milik ibu dan kawan serta mengambil order pinggan mangkuk kaca syarikat yang tak pernah kalah milik kawan-kawan aku dari ibu.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dalam perjalanan balik ke Tanjong Karang, kat area Bukit Beruntung, lepas-lepas BB3, tetiba Samurai menjerit sambil mengucap. Aku yang tengah menidurkan superKamil turut terpana, terkesima. Sederet keluarga En Babe melintas jalan secara berpoya-poya. Kata orang putih, jaywalking. Kata orang Jawa, nyeruntul. Confident gila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku suspek spesis wildboar tapi wildboar jenis townlah. Takdalah hitam. Macam kelabu-kelabu sikit. Ataupun mungkin mereka dipalit lumpur? Entahlah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En Babe lepas. Pn Babe lepas. Tetiba bumper warung aku ada bunyi 'tud' sikit. Sekali rupanya anak sulung mereka, Jonny Babe tak lepas bontot kanannya. Kesian. Tapi selamatlah. Cuma balik kena sapu minyak panas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bumper warung agak cedera. Bunyi tud saja. Tapi calar teruk and klip bumper tanggal. Sampai Tanjong Karang, kami pun samak kereta tersebut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mencabar sungguh pengalaman saya malam semalam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-8191874677628247938?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/8191874677628247938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=8191874677628247938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/8191874677628247938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/8191874677628247938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2010/03/pengalaman-keluarga-saya-berurusan.html' title='PENGALAMAN KELUARGA SAYA BERURUSAN DENGAN KELUARGA B@B!'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-2556860990569872230</id><published>2010-03-30T10:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T11:05:50.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BILA TAK ADA CONNECTION BERDUYUN_DUYUN IDEA NAK TULIS</title><content type='html'>Waha.. Lamanya.. Lamanya... Lamanya..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recap. Jadual baru dah keluar Jumaat lepas. Sangat tak menarik jadual aku this time around. Sungguh menolak. Aku hantat jadual photostate kat office. Tak amik lagi. Naluri hatiku berkata sekarang aku ada kelas. Tapi malasnya nak pergi office ambil jadual beserta barang-barang lain yang aku photostate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sungguh tak condusive letak pejabat sejauh alam dari bilik guru. Then kena buka kasut pulak. Cuba korang fikir. Mana goverment office kat dalam Malaysia ni yang shoes off? Semua shoes on. Hanya sekolah-sekolah sahaja rajin nak shoes off, shos off ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Penat wo..dahlah gila jauh coordinates building tersebut. sampai lak kena bukak kasut. Masuk tak sampai 2 minit keluar nak pakai kasut balik. Gila ah. Kang pakai sandal je, buatnya Pengarah JPNS buat acara rajin melawat sekolah aku nak jawab apa pasal etika berpakaian ketika tugas rasmi. Dahlah name tag aku tak pakai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BTW. Merujuk kepada pakai-pakaian ni, JPN Johor lebih mementingkan imej guru-gurunya dari Selangor kot. Ni bedasarkan observation aku di beberapa sekolah di 2 buah negeri ni. Di Johor cikgu PJ pakai baju PJ pun pakai name tag.. Kalau di sini, jangan kata pakai name tage, baju pun tak tuck in. Macam mana student nak tuck in baju. Pakai sandal sreeet, sreeet, pastu nak marah budak-budak pakai selipar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apa aku membebel ni. Aku baru teringat, aku pegi photostate surat tak sign. Mampus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-2556860990569872230?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/2556860990569872230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=2556860990569872230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2556860990569872230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2556860990569872230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2010/03/bila-tak-ada-connection-berduyunduyun.html' title='BILA TAK ADA CONNECTION BERDUYUN_DUYUN IDEA NAK TULIS'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-7772959094759288495</id><published>2010-02-24T14:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T14:07:46.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KADANG_KADANG LIFE IS VERY FUNNY</title><content type='html'>Sahabat.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku minta maaf kalau aku terlupa daratan pada hari itu. Tah macam mana aku bercakap tanpa memikirkan perasaan kau yang sedang menanggung duka. Tatkala perut dipanahi luka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doktor-doktor itu memang zalim membiarkan kau terjaga dengan sesuatu berharga tidak lagi di sampingmu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi aku memang gila zalim dengan menambah perit di hatimu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maafkan aku sahabat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-7772959094759288495?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/7772959094759288495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=7772959094759288495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/7772959094759288495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/7772959094759288495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2010/02/kadangkadang-life-is-very-funny.html' title='KADANG_KADANG LIFE IS VERY FUNNY'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-4053153414203695792</id><published>2010-02-24T14:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T14:03:23.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BILA YANG MEMIMPIN ITU MELAYU</title><content type='html'>I tell you what.&lt;div&gt;I think its about time you stop being a Malay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and start being a leader.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How's that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-4053153414203695792?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/4053153414203695792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=4053153414203695792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4053153414203695792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4053153414203695792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2010/02/bila-yang-memimpin-itu-melayu.html' title='BILA YANG MEMIMPIN ITU MELAYU'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-3348127180537050380</id><published>2010-02-24T13:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T14:01:28.209+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perjalanan tanpa henti'/><title type='text'>"SECOND HAND KE?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;hancur luluh hati aku...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/S4TAfdb-b5I/AAAAAAAAAGM/dcqmkcKmE4s/s1600-h/heart+broken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 148px; height: 136px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/S4TAfdb-b5I/AAAAAAAAAGM/dcqmkcKmE4s/s320/heart+broken.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441685896480845714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-3348127180537050380?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/3348127180537050380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=3348127180537050380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/3348127180537050380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/3348127180537050380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2010/02/second-hand-ke.html' title='&quot;SECOND HAND KE?&quot;'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/S4TAfdb-b5I/AAAAAAAAAGM/dcqmkcKmE4s/s72-c/heart+broken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-8723468001197376448</id><published>2010-01-22T05:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T05:52:38.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LETHARGY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/S1jMUxoIi_I/AAAAAAAAAGE/nRQEBiY5tq8/s1600-h/tired+woman.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/S1jMUxoIi_I/AAAAAAAAAGE/nRQEBiY5tq8/s320/tired+woman.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429314008086252530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bukan di sini, tapi &lt;a href="http://www.decor2yourdoor.com"&gt;di sini&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Penatnya.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Physically aku ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But mentally, aku burnt out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess all of these are too taxing. But they are not supposed to be taxing kan? Biasa ja. Normal. Everybody gotta face them once in a while. Anyway. GTG. Taxing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-8723468001197376448?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/8723468001197376448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=8723468001197376448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/8723468001197376448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/8723468001197376448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2010/01/lethargy.html' title='LETHARGY'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/S1jMUxoIi_I/AAAAAAAAAGE/nRQEBiY5tq8/s72-c/tired+woman.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-4704876644460566782</id><published>2010-01-10T06:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T06:48:06.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHHEESSS...WHAT A WAY TO START A YEAR!</title><content type='html'>Seriously!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a way to start a year! Point of the matter, talk big, talk loud, and you'll be heard all the time. You'll win all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You hope I've learnt my lessons. I did. I got to be crazy like you to be respected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got it! Point taken!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A very happy new year to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-4704876644460566782?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/4704876644460566782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=4704876644460566782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4704876644460566782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4704876644460566782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2010/01/shheessswhat-way-to-start-year.html' title='SHHEESSS...WHAT A WAY TO START A YEAR!'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-6915881255903656720</id><published>2010-01-06T12:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T12:47:31.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YE KER ULTRABAE NI?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dah masuk 2010 ni..wah wah..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tahun ni aku dah 30 tahun. Tapi I don't know why, aku rasa happy semacam je bila dah 30 ni. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dulu-dulu aku rasa macam tuanya umur 30 tu. Tapi bila aku sendiri yang melalui umur ni, hey, I'm not that old. In fact, I never felt so young!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am 30, and I am proud of it!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/S0QUCD1_N3I/AAAAAAAAAF0/wq_uOB5ZZa0/s320/Blk+kg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 120px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423481876884961138" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/S0QUCRaRsCI/AAAAAAAAAF8/7Lm454QOg_E/s320/Image0490.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423481880526827554" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note: Kira dah tahap self actualization dalam Abraham Maslow's Theory of Needs dah aku ni.&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/3740925945649657605-6915881255903656720?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/6915881255903656720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=6915881255903656720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6915881255903656720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6915881255903656720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2010/01/ye-ker-ultrabae-ni.html' title='YE KER ULTRABAE NI?'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/S0QUCD1_N3I/AAAAAAAAAF0/wq_uOB5ZZa0/s72-c/Blk+kg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-5591574997597107303</id><published>2009-12-09T10:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:03:01.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAIN SOROK SOROK</title><content type='html'>Hari tu aku bongkar-bongkar Impiana lama aku. Well, tak adalah lama sangat, November 2008. Then, aku terbaca balik article written by &lt;a href="http://www.deandauddesign.blogspot.com"&gt;Dean Daud&lt;/a&gt;, one of the penulis. Issue keluaran  tu pasal storage kat rumah. So Dean Daud ni tulislah pasal "Simpan atau sembunyi?".&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Menurut Dean Daud ni, ada setengah orang simpan barang-barang dengan kemas dan teratur. Konsepnya ialah mudah nak cari balik ke tak kalau tiba-tiba kita nak guna benda yang kita simpan tu. Ini telah mengingatkan aku kepada seorang member aku time study kt UTM. Jaja nama dia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cik Jaja ni memang amat pakar dalam mengemas barang. Bagilah ruang sesempit mana pun, sekecil mana pun, berapa banyak barang pun, dia akan berjaya simpan dengan kemas dan penuh sistematik. And the best part is, memang senang dia nak ambil balik barang yang dia simpan awal semester tanpa perlu membaraikan susunatur kotak-kotak dia. Baju-baju pun sama. Kemas dan teratur. Aku memang kagum gila dengan budak ni. Sungguh aku katakan. Memang skil tu aku langsung tak ada. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pergi rumah dia pun sama. Rumah flat Sri Langkawi kt Gombak KL. Flat lama kan. Manalah besar sangat saiz dia. Tahu sajalah, penjajah dulu. Bukan nak tengok orang Tanah Melayu gembira. Kalau rumah dorang, kemain. Anyway, rumah Jaja ni. Perghh!!! Kemas dan teratur. Mak dia siap jaga budak lagi. Tapi barang2 memang disimpan rapi. Tapi, mudah nak cari balik. Pergi rumah dia kadang-kadang aku rasa macam kt Ikea sebab konsep small living space dia memang diaplikasi dengan jayanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amatlah opposite dengan aku ni. Aku adalah satu lagi golongan yang Dean Daud mentioned in the article. Simpan tapi tak jumpa cari dah lepas tu. Erti kata lain, bukan simpan tapi sembunyi. Aku pun tengah tinggal dalam small living space tapi masyaAllah, aku pun naik segan dengan diri aku sendiri rasanya tengok bilik aku. Dahlah sangatnya tak rajin mengemas. Jadi macam apa tah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ni kitorang bakal nak duduk rumah sendiri InsyaAllah, by January 2010. Aku ingat nak kena in house training dengan Jaja cara-cara penyimpanan barang yang berkesan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/S: Jaja, aku rindulah nak lepak-lepak kat rumah kau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-5591574997597107303?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/5591574997597107303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=5591574997597107303' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/5591574997597107303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/5591574997597107303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/12/main-sorok-sorok.html' title='MAIN SOROK SOROK'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-2150840715154571989</id><published>2009-12-08T14:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T14:19:28.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANTOLOGI PUJAAN SIRAP</title><content type='html'>SIJI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Mestilah dia care lebih kat cucu dia. Kan Kamil cucu anak lelaki dia. Macam Ayip, kalau ada anak mestilah ibu sayang lebih. Bukan anak ko ibu tak sayang. Tapi Ayip lelaki, keturunan ibu, mestilah sayang lebih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LORO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Saleh suka makan fruit cake. Ni yang ibu buat fruit cake ni. Kesian pulak. Dia suka makan fruit cake.Ni yang saja buat fruit cake ni nak kasi Saleh."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nota : Saleh itu menantu makcik aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TELU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Walau aku benci, menyampah gila kat ko, tapi dah anak. Kau sakit aku susah jugak."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*******&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalau aku tak balik rumah Ibu lepas-lepas ni agak-agak aku derhaka tak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-2150840715154571989?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/2150840715154571989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=2150840715154571989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2150840715154571989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2150840715154571989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/12/antologi-pujaan-sirap.html' title='ANTOLOGI PUJAAN SIRAP'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-9054493282164180794</id><published>2009-11-21T10:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T10:23:00.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>APA AKU NAK BUAT NI?</title><content type='html'>Alahai..dh cuti sekolah ke? Budak sekolah mungkin suka kot. Tapi aku?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Argghhh...nak buat apa kat rumah ni..i'm not a housemaker. Tolong!!!! Nak pergi sekolah tapi xnak mengajar. OK tak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-9054493282164180794?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/9054493282164180794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=9054493282164180794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/9054493282164180794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/9054493282164180794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/11/apa-aku-nak-buat-ni.html' title='APA AKU NAK BUAT NI?'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-5197776068787079963</id><published>2009-11-02T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T12:21:58.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PARTI LIAR</title><content type='html'>Akan tiba. Cerita tentang parti liar tak lama lagi. Tunggu yerkh. Picture worths a 1000 words. And I have a bunch!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-5197776068787079963?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/5197776068787079963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=5197776068787079963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/5197776068787079963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/5197776068787079963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/11/parti-liar.html' title='PARTI LIAR'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-6510288814827708888</id><published>2009-10-30T02:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T02:13:17.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CUP OF TEA OMPUTIH KATA</title><content type='html'>Aku baru je habis dari sebuah kursus. Kursus pembinaan blog untuk PSS. PSS tu, pusat sumber sekolah. Kalau zaman aku jadi budak sekolah dulu, perpustakaan. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Macam kelakar lah gak belajar buat blog. Tapi aku suka amat, sebab aku jumpa gak benda yang aku suka buat and diiktiraf pulak tu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jadinya, kesimpulan, minggu ini aku gembira. Kalaulah time deepavali aritu gaji tak diawalkan n gaji masuk on time 25hb bln ni musti aku lagi gembira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-6510288814827708888?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/6510288814827708888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=6510288814827708888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6510288814827708888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6510288814827708888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/10/cup-of-tea-omputih-kata.html' title='CUP OF TEA OMPUTIH KATA'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-1097280820351460443</id><published>2009-10-20T13:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T13:35:37.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DEAR MISS ANONYMOUS 2</title><content type='html'>Sorry, but I tried. I did. I really did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still hate this stinking place. The padang jarak padang tekukur yang anda saaaaannnggggaaaaatt cintai ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE THIS PLACE!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-1097280820351460443?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/1097280820351460443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=1097280820351460443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/1097280820351460443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/1097280820351460443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/10/dear-miss-anonymous-2.html' title='DEAR MISS ANONYMOUS 2'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-2805376099213213337</id><published>2009-10-14T09:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T09:48:42.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALAMAK!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ibu baru saja message tadi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Apa address blog Along?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alamak!!! Belajar buat blog pulak dia pagi ni..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HI IBU!! SIHAT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392266301873099794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/StUtodF0lBI/AAAAAAAAAFk/gt-DnThYHNo/s400/a+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ibu. 2 dari kanan. Bersama ipar-iparnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-2805376099213213337?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/2805376099213213337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=2805376099213213337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2805376099213213337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2805376099213213337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/10/alamak.html' title='ALAMAK!!!'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/StUtodF0lBI/AAAAAAAAAFk/gt-DnThYHNo/s72-c/a+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-3879227511495064937</id><published>2009-10-12T12:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T12:31:37.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEVER TOO LATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/StKxCntlegI/AAAAAAAAAFc/RRLSHj-rTa4/s1600-h/P1000521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/StKxCntlegI/AAAAAAAAAFc/RRLSHj-rTa4/s400/P1000521.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391566362493942274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Raya hari tu ramai sungguh yang memesej aku selamat hari raya and all the nice raya wishes yang aku sure gila korang turut dapat.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atas sebab musibah yang tak terduga, Celcom yang baik hati tak berapa nak elok pada musim raya bercampur dengan perasaan malas serba sedikit, aku hanya mula membalas time2 orang semua dah habis cuti rayalah kiranya. Jadi, jika ada yang rakan-rakan yang aku tertinggal membalas ucapan korang itu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILFITRI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MAAF ZAHIR BATIN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semoga kita bertemu lagi dengan Ramadhan dan Syawal yang akan datang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry ya, balas pakai blog ja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PECAH KACA PECAH GELAS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SUDAH BACA HARAP BALAS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-3879227511495064937?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/3879227511495064937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=3879227511495064937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/3879227511495064937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/3879227511495064937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/10/never-too-late.html' title='NEVER TOO LATE'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/StKxCntlegI/AAAAAAAAAFc/RRLSHj-rTa4/s72-c/P1000521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-1671263140347560395</id><published>2009-10-06T23:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T23:20:00.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MANA HILANGNYA ANAK-ANAK ITIK ITU?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Five little ducks went out one day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Over the hills and far away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mother duck said, "Quack, quack, quack!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Four little ducks came back that day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Four little ducks went out one day&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills and far away&lt;br /&gt;Mother duck said, "Quack, quack, quack!"&lt;br /&gt;Three little ducks came back that day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Three little ducks went out one day&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills and far away&lt;br /&gt;Mother duck said, "Quack, quack, quack!"&lt;br /&gt;Two little ducks came back that day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two little ducks went out one day&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills and far away&lt;br /&gt;Mother duck said, "Quack, quack, quack!"&lt;br /&gt;One little duck came back that day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One little duck went out one day&lt;br /&gt;Over the hills and far away&lt;br /&gt;Mother duck said, "Quack, quack, quack!"&lt;br /&gt;No little ducks came back that day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389506256670146962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SstfYreRwZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/dfnTaxy37qM/s400/Image0463.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Nyum, nyum.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-1671263140347560395?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/1671263140347560395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=1671263140347560395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/1671263140347560395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/1671263140347560395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/10/mana-hilangnya-anak-anak-itik-itu.html' title='MANA HILANGNYA ANAK-ANAK ITIK ITU?'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SstfYreRwZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/dfnTaxy37qM/s72-c/Image0463.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-3095842290532296284</id><published>2009-09-29T11:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T11:31:01.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A THANK YOU NOTE</title><content type='html'>Kelangsungan dari posting aku yang lepas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Samurai sudah bertambah baik. Operation thoracolumbar instrumentation yang di buat berjalan dengan jayanya. Jahitan pun dah dibuka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdullilah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih kepada keluarga, rakan-rakan dan followers yang mendoakan keselamatan dan kesihatan Mr Samuraiku. Terima kasih. Terima kasih. Terima kasih.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-3095842290532296284?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/3095842290532296284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=3095842290532296284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/3095842290532296284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/3095842290532296284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/09/thank-you-note.html' title='A THANK YOU NOTE'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-3043634670132675905</id><published>2009-08-30T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T22:24:46.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUAMI SAYA</title><content type='html'>Suami saya, Kamarudin Saleh, kini berada di HTAR Klang kerana terjatuh dari bumbung. Akibatnya tulang belakangnya (T11 dan T12) mengalami keretakan yang serius. Dia akan dibedah pada hari Rabu ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada kawan-kawan dan pembaca yang terhappen termasuk sini, minta doakan keselamatan dan kesihatan suami saya. Doakan kecederaannya pulih dan dia boleh kembali bermain bersama anak kami yang amat dirindui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doa anda amat saya hargai. Sekian. Terima kasih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arbaiah Abdul Rahim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-3043634670132675905?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/3043634670132675905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=3043634670132675905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/3043634670132675905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/3043634670132675905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/08/suami-saya.html' title='SUAMI SAYA'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-52328096308745758</id><published>2009-08-19T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T23:49:42.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Apa yang ko merepek ni ha?," kata Cikgu Rose.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku sekarang ini tidak berada di rumah mahupun di sekolah, atapah lagi di Pasaraya Billion, Kedai Textile mahupun Pasaraya Sakan. Aku sekarang ini sedang berada dalam sebuat bilik tidak bertingkap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya, aku sekarang berada di sebuah hotel untuk meneruskan kelangsungan kerjaya aku. Induksi ma. Kat mana? Cititel Express KL. Kat mana? Kat Jalan TAR. Kat mana? Kat Chow Kit, depan Lorong Haji Taib.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gila aah. Aku rasa seperti di Kota Bandung kawan-kawan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-52328096308745758?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/52328096308745758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=52328096308745758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/52328096308745758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/52328096308745758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/08/apa-yang-ko-merepek-ni-ha-kata-cikgu.html' title=''/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-6919113605531047994</id><published>2009-08-10T10:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:22:42.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HIDUP SUSAH VS SUSAH HIDUP</title><content type='html'>Hari ni aku rasa tak macam Friday lepas. Friday lepas aku start the day dengan perasaan senang hati dan bahagia. Kamil in a very good mood. Demam pun dah baik. Kopi yang aku minum tasted 10x better than hari-hari yang lain. Baju dah siap gosok. Sampai sekolah aku dapat tahu yang investment aku with Public Mutual dah membuahkan hasil. A very good day to end the week.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But today, aku jadi macam hari-hari sebelumnya. Depressed. Agigated. Frustrated. Unhappy. Angry dan semua typical perasaan yang negative and unhappy. Kenapa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tahla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku memang tak tahu the actual answer. Perasaan aku boleh fluctuate dengan begitu senang sekali. Within seconds dah boleh berubah. Happy tetiba mengamuk. Mengamuk tetiba ketawa. Gelak-gelak ketawa tetiba marah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hormonal imbalanced? Maybe kot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi aku rasa more to the fact life aku almost tak pernah jadi seperti yang dirancang. Almost never. Never kot. Always at the corner, ada something waiting. Sometimes bad, sometimes ok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jadi aku almost never rasa fully satisfied dengan the live I've lived. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or it could also maybe due to the way I grew up. All my life, I've been compared to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ultrabae tu gelap, tak macam Fifi. Putih melepak."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ultrabae tu pemalas, tak macam Fifi. Rajin."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ultrabae tu tak berapa nak pandai sangat. Tak macam Fifi. Very clever."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ultrabae dapat berapa A UPSR? Oh, 2A je. Fifi anak Alang dapat 4A ek?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"PMR berapa A? 5A? Oh bagus. Fifi dapat 8A ek? Memang patutlah pun."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Kau yang B tu apa? Sains dengan Maths? Susahlah nak masuk u macam ni."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi yang paling menyayat hati aku bila ada yang kata,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Apasal anak orang lain senang ja nak jaga. Anak Ibu punyalah susah!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That kind of comments yang aku terima for the rest of my growing up life, membuatkan aku rasa always discriminated and over criticised.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku pernah tengok one Oprah show with this kind of issue. Kaunselor tu kata "You are a grown woman. Don't ever tell me that you're mother is the reason why you are the way you are now. You are responsible with your own life."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku rasa macam dia directly cakap kat muka aku. Tapi it is easier to blame others than to blame yourself kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-6919113605531047994?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/6919113605531047994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=6919113605531047994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6919113605531047994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6919113605531047994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/08/hidup-susah-vs-susah-hidup.html' title='HIDUP SUSAH VS SUSAH HIDUP'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-8902827271837739108</id><published>2009-08-05T12:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T12:19:10.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAPA MERTUA SAYA OTAI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SnkH8hu27OI/AAAAAAAAAFM/3qMufqEvthg/s1600-h/uvs071003-012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SnkH8hu27OI/AAAAAAAAAFM/3qMufqEvthg/s320/uvs071003-012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366329167417109730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;CERITA &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pada suatu malam, saya telah menghabiskan seteko kopi o panas yang memang menjadi kudapan bapa mertua saya. Jadi, oleh kerana saya turut mempunyai hobi yang sama dengan beliau, saya pun bangun dan membancuh seteko lagi kopi o. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baki kopi o adalah lagi dalam 1/4 teko. Saya pun dengan confident dan ek nya menuang air panas 99.4 darjah celcius ke dalam teko tersebut lalu mencapai bekas sebuk kopi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Alamak. Serbuk kopi habis la pulak," kata saya kepada saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Takpa. Guna kopi uncang," getus saya lagi seraya mencapai plak uncang kopi dalam bekas yang lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Plup," kata uncang kopi tersebut sambil menjunam masuk ke dalam air panas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Alamak!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;CERITA 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Eh, apsal bau?" tanya bapak mertua saya, Otai-man, kepada dirinya sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;SINOPSIS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rupanya uncang yang saya cempelung ke dalam air kopi itu adalah uncang teh. Gila gaban saya mencover dengan gula penggalak diabetis. Slow-slow saya menyorok di dalam bilik air 0.0001 saat selepas Cerita 2 berlaku.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-8902827271837739108?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/8902827271837739108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=8902827271837739108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/8902827271837739108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/8902827271837739108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/08/bapa-mertua-saya-otai.html' title='BAPA MERTUA SAYA OTAI'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SnkH8hu27OI/AAAAAAAAAFM/3qMufqEvthg/s72-c/uvs071003-012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-5360255143908705722</id><published>2009-08-05T09:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T09:52:51.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JALAN LAIN KE NERAKA</title><content type='html'>"I am so sorry. But the state of my health is far more valuable than the academic achievement of my students."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boleh tak aku guna alasan ni untuk tidak mengajar dalam jerebu teruk ni?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-5360255143908705722?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/5360255143908705722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=5360255143908705722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/5360255143908705722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/5360255143908705722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/08/jalan-lain-ke-neraka.html' title='JALAN LAIN KE NERAKA'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-4652571199188114277</id><published>2009-07-26T12:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T12:13:47.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KAMIL DAPAT HADIAH LAGI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SmvWsTMByPI/AAAAAAAAAFE/8qgu9z7JHYQ/s1600-h/DSC01531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362615837868017906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SmvWsTMByPI/AAAAAAAAAFE/8qgu9z7JHYQ/s320/DSC01531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Ini anak saya, bukan Faizal Tahir. Sila jangan confuse, ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank u Bibik Lina bagi Kamil t-shirt yang "It's so you, Kamil. It's so you" ni. Baju je ke? Spendernya mana?&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/3740925945649657605-4652571199188114277?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/4652571199188114277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=4652571199188114277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4652571199188114277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4652571199188114277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/07/kamil-dapat-hadiah-lagi.html' title='KAMIL DAPAT HADIAH LAGI'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SmvWsTMByPI/AAAAAAAAAFE/8qgu9z7JHYQ/s72-c/DSC01531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-7657942161808687479</id><published>2009-07-24T06:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T06:38:46.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HUKUMAN ROTAN</title><content type='html'>Pagi. Sejuk. Dingin. Kalau tidur, perggrrhhh... sedap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhimpunan Pagi. Sejuk. Dingin. Kalau tidur, perggrrhh... sedap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba, keheningan pagi itu dicabar oleh kehadiran seorang guru lelaki berbangsa Cina. Tergopoh-gapah dia turun ke Dataran Perhimpunan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Cikgu Radziah panggil saya?," tanya guru lelaki itu dengan muka penuh concern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Eh, tak ada pun," jawab Cikgu Radziah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Tapi ada budak panggil saya kata Cikgu Radziah cari," balas si dia lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"La, saya suruh dia cari rotan. Bukan panggil Mr Tan."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-7657942161808687479?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/7657942161808687479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=7657942161808687479' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/7657942161808687479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/7657942161808687479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/07/hukuman-rotan.html' title='HUKUMAN ROTAN'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-6201364302660685835</id><published>2009-07-22T12:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T12:30:12.965+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kisah cikgu-cikgu'/><title type='text'>SIRI BERCAKAP DENGAN CIKGU ROSE</title><content type='html'>"Boleh tu memang boleh, tapi gila ko. Gaji je skang dah 1k. Pastu plak nak socso bagai. Aku orang miskin. Kredit kad pun x de."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kata aku kepada Cikgu Rose bila dia kata nak berhenti kerja dan menjadi babysitter Kamil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-6201364302660685835?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/6201364302660685835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=6201364302660685835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6201364302660685835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6201364302660685835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/07/siri-bercakap-dengan-cikgu-rose.html' title='SIRI BERCAKAP DENGAN CIKGU ROSE'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-8814977048725491112</id><published>2009-07-22T06:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T06:17:00.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COUSIN IPAR TAK JADI SAYA</title><content type='html'>Ada this one girl. She used to date one of my cousin. Aku pun baru tau yang dia no longer date my cousin. Lagi kelakar, siap dah kahwin dengan orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder you are no longer around. Hehe..Punyalah aku ni x brapa update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I'm trying to say is, eventhough our meetings were always brief, I'd be lying if I say I'm not fond of you. I think you are a great bubbly person that spreads bubbly-ness to the people around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations. I bet it was a wonderderful wedding and I'm sure it is going to be a blissful marriage. Too bad it was not us who were celebrating you. Have a great live and don't ever stop being bubbly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-8814977048725491112?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/8814977048725491112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=8814977048725491112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/8814977048725491112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/8814977048725491112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/07/cousin-ipar-tak-jadi-saya.html' title='COUSIN IPAR TAK JADI SAYA'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-365255135518374756</id><published>2009-07-21T13:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T13:07:59.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FLASHBACK : "MUSUH" BAIK SAYA</title><content type='html'>"Its so you, bae. Its so you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apalah khabar budak tu sekarang?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-365255135518374756?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/365255135518374756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=365255135518374756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/365255135518374756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/365255135518374756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/07/flashback-musuh-baik-saya.html' title='FLASHBACK : &quot;MUSUH&quot; BAIK SAYA'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-7780578582139605570</id><published>2009-07-21T10:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T10:30:00.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CIKGU ROSE Ver 2.1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SmUnpqBmpLI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8p9gwDzhXvc/s1600-h/b3b6edf12d91438167f736cf66dd9522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360734528063579314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SmUnpqBmpLI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8p9gwDzhXvc/s320/b3b6edf12d91438167f736cf66dd9522.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SmUnpYejsjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CMndmXDsqUY/s1600-h/184039769_1b479358a5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360734523353182770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SmUnpYejsjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CMndmXDsqUY/s320/184039769_1b479358a5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Korang tengok sendiri poster dia pun boleh bajet mentaliti dan exposure penontonnya kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-7780578582139605570?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/7780578582139605570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=7780578582139605570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/7780578582139605570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/7780578582139605570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/07/cikgu-rose-ver-21.html' title='CIKGU ROSE Ver 2.1'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SmUnpqBmpLI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8p9gwDzhXvc/s72-c/b3b6edf12d91438167f736cf66dd9522.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-3304631845300490954</id><published>2009-07-21T10:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T10:38:01.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UCAPAN YANG TERTINGAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="VISIBILITY: hidden; 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Sweet 30 rupanya suami aku dah. Dalam planning aku pelbagai2 aktiviti yang menarik telah disenaraikan. Malangnya ongkos bulan ini amat tidak memberangsangkan lalu aku menghadkan acara kepada makan pecal di malam hari. Itu pun mak mentua aku yang buat pecal tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Therefore, my dearest husband and the love of my life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for always being there, here and everywhere for the past 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;Sorrylah ye kalau ada birthday-birthday yang orang terlupa dulu-dulu tu. Maklumlah, time diploma dulu pernah termakan lolipop ditawan oleh semut durjana. Jadi pelupa yang amat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe..Semoga abang panjang umur, dimurahkan rezeki dan kasih yang membuak-buak kepada diri ini dan anak kita. Semoga semua yang kita plan untuk masa depan menjadi kenyataan. Sayang abang sangat .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nota hidung : Hadiah lepas gaji ek? ^.^ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-6245473550991640318?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/6245473550991640318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=6245473550991640318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6245473550991640318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6245473550991640318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/07/hari-suami-saya-menjadi-manusia.html' title='30 TAHUN SUAMI SAYA MENJADI MANUSIA'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-6649405506256310124</id><published>2009-07-21T09:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T10:38:36.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CIKGU ROSE Ver 2.0</title><content type='html'>Aku baca blog Cikgu Rose tadi. Satu ayat dari dia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"..kami kan grup yg tgk gol n gincu..mana nk seiring ngn grup yg tgk SEMBILU KASIH...hahaha.."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kuang kuang!! lama sungguh aku tak guna Sembilu Kasih sebagai wacana ke-tidak-urban-an orang-orang disekeliling aku..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-6649405506256310124?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/6649405506256310124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=6649405506256310124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6649405506256310124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6649405506256310124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/07/aku-baca-blog-cikgu-rose-tadi.html' title='CIKGU ROSE Ver 2.0'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-1023316917194331837</id><published>2009-07-13T12:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T12:25:51.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KISAH SAYA DENGAN KAWAN BAIK SAYA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First semester aku di UTM aku duduk sebilik dengan Sha. Budak Maths dia ni. As a pelajar pendidikan kami semua kena ambil this one sunject “Falsafah Pendidikan.” Tapi kami berlajar di seksyen lain-lain. Aku dengan classmates aku aja. Sha campur-campur dengan course lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, Sha balik bawak cerita, tengah-tengah dorang menghafal Falsafah Pendidikan Negara dalam kelas dia, kat row belakang ada budak tengah bercakap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;“Kamu di belakang tu buat apa,?” tanya Encik Shahrin, lecturer seksyen tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;“Berbincang Encik,” jawab budak perempuan tu dengan penuh confident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“Berbincang?” Encik Shahrin bermula. “Kepala hotak awak.” Sambung Encik Sharin dengan penuh sopan dan santun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the phrase&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;“KEPALA HOTAK AWAK”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dengan nada yang sopan dan santun itu menjadi ayat favourite kami sepanjang-panjangnyalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masuk semester 2, aku berkenalan pula dengan geng-geng SPK, budak Kimia mereka ni. Pandai budak-budaknya. Gila kau. Belajar kimia. Perghh..aku kimia SPM pun drop.&lt;br /&gt;Antara mereka ni, yang paling terkamcing dengan aku ialah &lt;a href="http://ceritadehearty-mimiko.blogspot.com/"&gt;MIMIKO&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang kamcing gila. Ke hulu hilir memang bersama. Adik beradik dia semua aku kenal. Mak dia, kakak ipar dia, anak-anak saudara dia. Balik dari UTM sama. Pergi balik UTM sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai final semester, Akak Ketua Blok (sorry kak, lupalah nama akak apa), siap Tanya kitorang ni lesbian ke. Gila. Ada ke patut. Jawapan Mimiko lagi best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kalau aku nak jadi lesbian, tak adanya aku nak cari partner yang garang macam tu. Asyik kena marah je. Alang-alang nak jadi lesbian baik cari yang manja-manja. Puas hati!” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357794547867491266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/Slq1wSUqm8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/70I9MnG-ogI/s320/Image380.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Reenactment "milo ais cincau" hasil adaptasi friendster tutor photoshop kitorang bersama aweknya. Dah kahwin kot encik tu. Hobi betul time tu men-stalk friendster dia. "Pertama kali di rumah Azie" je takde reenactment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357793154177362146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/Slq0fKbC6OI/AAAAAAAAAEA/4UAyZRP2ahE/s320/sluurp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Kitorang dengan penuh gaya memakan moi sup kat UTM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357793138577339202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/Slq0eQTtc0I/AAAAAAAAADo/_PfP_gXnVRc/s320/P1020002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Acara memakan aiskrim di tasik sebelum A'ai memakan aiskrim aku tanpa prejudis. Kelihatan Mimiko cuba mencopet aiskrim saya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/Slq0eKG1tDI/AAAAAAAAADg/UHEvLOuKu94/s1600-h/finales+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357793136912741426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/Slq0eKG1tDI/AAAAAAAAADg/UHEvLOuKu94/s320/finales+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; Hari-hari terakhir kami kat UTM. Ni lepas-lepas PSM presentation aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang ni, Mimiko berada di seberang lautan. Mendidik anak bangsa orang lain. Tapi kami still kamcing seperti dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru-baru ni aku dapat tahu, yang dia dapat tuduhan lesbo lagi kat sana sebab member baik dia seorang wanita juga. Ahh gila. Kang keluar dengan jantan kata perempuan murahan. Keluar dengan perempuan kata lesbian. Ko kuar dengan monyet je la Na. Paling tinggi pun orang tuduh ko bercinta monyet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi yang paling kelakar amat. Budak (budak ke?) tersebut rasa kewanitaannya tercabar dan menyebarkan berita dia tak apa-apa. Mimiko je yang terhegeh kat dia. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Rilek la Cik Cinta. Gabra apa pasal? Ke anda yang ada perasaan cinta kat kawan saya? Hahaha.. Tkadelah. Rileks. Jangan marah. Manusia memang macam tu. Suka beri tanggapan yang negatif walau tak tahu cerita sebenar. Anggap je dorang tak urban. Apa susah. Ni main tikam belakang ni. Haiyoo. Tak baik tau itu macam. Bukan nak masuk campur. But I know Lina well better than you do. Lagi lama gila dari anda kenal dia. Tak menda pun budak tu. Tak nak layan, senyap je. Tak payah nak defend diri anda dari orang-orang yang tak urban tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nota bulu hidung : Final year tu jugak aku dapat tahu yang insan &lt;em&gt;Kepala Hotah Awak&lt;/em&gt; itu ialah Mimiko. Chet!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-1023316917194331837?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/1023316917194331837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=1023316917194331837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/1023316917194331837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/1023316917194331837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/07/kisah-saya-dengan-kawan-baik-saya.html' title='KISAH SAYA DENGAN KAWAN BAIK SAYA'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/Slq1wSUqm8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/70I9MnG-ogI/s72-c/Image380.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-8348292730495013486</id><published>2009-07-06T12:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T12:13:49.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KEEP HOLDING ON</title><content type='html'>Huuaaarrrggghhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betul ke apa yang aku tengah buat ni?&lt;br /&gt;Patut ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi patut ke apa yang dia buat kat aku?&lt;br /&gt;Tak patut kot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-8348292730495013486?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/8348292730495013486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=8348292730495013486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/8348292730495013486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/8348292730495013486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/07/keep-holding-on.html' title='KEEP HOLDING ON'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-7922120441120120516</id><published>2009-07-06T11:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T11:52:32.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAPAK</title><content type='html'>Bapak passed away when I was 13. sekarang umur aku dah 29. means dah 16 years bapak pergi meninggalkan kami sekeluarga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejak Bapak meninggal, jarang sekali aku fikirkan tentang Bapak. Tapi lately ni, sekejap-kejap, ingatan aku melayang kat Bapak. All the memories yang aku simpan jauh, jauh, jauh dulu semuanya muncul kembali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all coming back to me now kata Celine Dion. Cewah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biasanya father’s day pun aku lalui dengan selamba bersama kodok. But this year. This father’s day. Impactnya lain sungguh pada hati aku yang keras macam batu ni. Mungkin sebab aku dah anak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Samurai pula bahasakan diri dia bapak dengan SuperKamil. Jadi mula-mula dia sebut “anak bapak” aku yang tertoleh-toleh. Aku yang tercari-cari. Sebab itulah gelaran untuk aku dulu-dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang aku manja gila dengan arwah Bapak. Memang anak Bapak dalam erti kata sebenar. Jadi bila Bapak meninggal aku betul-betul lost. Tak tahu nak pergi mana. The heartache yang aku tanggung aku tak tahu nak letak mana. Tak reti macam mana nak soothkan. In the end, aku jadi rebellious, memberontak tak tentu pasal. Sikit-sikit mengamuk. Sikit-sikit mengamuk. Mengamuk pulak bukan sikit-sikit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bapak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang aku dah agak biasa dengar bapak dari mulut Samurai. Tapi pedihnya makin kian terasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 tahun aku cuba hilangkan Bapak dari hati aku. Sampaikan bila orang tanya aku, apa yang aku ingat pasal Bapak, aku serius tak boleh jawab. Biasanya Lam yang suka tanya dengan aku camtu. Sebab Bapak ialah abang dia yang dia paling rapat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila aku tengok Samurai layan Kamil, aku terfikir, macam ni kot Bapak layan aku dulu-dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Bila aku tengok Samurai dukung Kamil, aku terfikir, mcam ni kot Bapak dukung aku dulu-dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Bila aku tengok Samurai tidurkan Kamil, aku terfikir, macam ni kot Bapak tidurkan aku dulu-dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin itu sebabnya Bapak muncul kembali dalam hati aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you Bapak. How I wish masa yang kita ada lebih dari 13 tahun. How I wish Bapak still hidup lagi bersama Along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;Your daughter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-7922120441120120516?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/7922120441120120516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=7922120441120120516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/7922120441120120516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/7922120441120120516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/07/bapak.html' title='BAPAK'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-4772816936054551921</id><published>2009-06-29T10:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T11:21:20.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kisah cikgu-cikgu'/><title type='text'>ONE OF THOSE BLISSFUL MOMENTS</title><content type='html'>Yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday. 28th June 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku dapat calls and messages yang best gila. Yang membawa keceriaan pada hidup aku. Yang membuatkan everything worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First batch yang aku ajar di Bandar Tenggara sudah mula mendaftar ke universiti masing-masing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations adik-adik. All the best. Jadikan your year in campus one of those best moments in your journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada Upper6Intan yang doing education tu, nanti kita buat practical kat sekolah saya ya? Hehe.. Also to Yan, follow Ibu nampak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Zana n Kema. Elok-elok di tempat orang. Kadang-kadang, kita maksud lain, orang local inteprete lain. Lain padang, lain belalang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buat Halim n Sakinah, you deserved what you deserved. Study elok-elok. I am so proud of you both. Tercapai cita-cita awak berdua nak ambil law.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anda mengucapkan terima kasih kepada saya kerana mengajar. But thanks to all of you, saya kembali bersemangat untuk mengajar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-4772816936054551921?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/4772816936054551921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=4772816936054551921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4772816936054551921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4772816936054551921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-of-those-blissful-moments.html' title='ONE OF THOSE BLISSFUL MOMENTS'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-6667644514558053279</id><published>2009-06-16T15:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T16:04:30.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DEAR MISS ANONYMOUS</title><content type='html'>"Learning takes place when a change of behaviour is shown."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itulah yang aku belajar dulu. Maksudnya, dari tak tahu kepada tahu. Dari tak faham kepada faham. Dari tak reti kepada reti. Dari tak suka kepada suka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku memang tak suka tempat ini. Tapi aku sedang belajar untuk jatuh cinta dengan tempat ini. Maksudnya aku sedang berlajar. Learning process aku still in process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang bertamadun tidak akan menikam dari belakang.&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang bertamadun tidak akan comment di blog orang lain dengan menjadi anon and trashing like, orang tak bertamadunlah.&lt;br /&gt;Jadi sebagai orang yang bertamadun, I am willing to eat the humble portion of the pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minta maaf orang Tanjung Karang. Walaupun tempat ini tak best, tapi saya akan cuba mencintainya sepenuh jiwa dan raga. Jangan risau. Pasti suatu hari nanti learning saya akan take place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Miss Anonymous. I don't know who you, where, you're from. So buzz off!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-6667644514558053279?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/6667644514558053279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=6667644514558053279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6667644514558053279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6667644514558053279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/06/dear-miss-anonymous.html' title='DEAR MISS ANONYMOUS'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-3670835656735320290</id><published>2009-06-04T16:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:28:12.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAKAN JELLY KELAPA ITU SEBAGAI TEMA</title><content type='html'>Muahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang aku tengah berada di opis sambilan kerana berkerja secara sambilan dengan Cikgu Limin. Yeah. Aku dan Liza diminta menyelanggara blog dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamil tengah tidur dan yang lain pergi makan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 Mei 2008, hari aku n Samurai diijabkabulkan. Hari kami disatukan. Hari kami diraikan.&lt;br /&gt;31 Mei 2009, sudah 1 year kami diijabkabulkan, disatukan, diraikan.&lt;br /&gt;Hari yang sama juga dihabiskan dengan melawat orang lain kenduri kawin. Gila tak best celebrate anniversary macam ni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-3670835656735320290?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/3670835656735320290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=3670835656735320290' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/3670835656735320290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/3670835656735320290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/06/makan-jelly-kelapa-itu-sebagai-tema.html' title='MAKAN JELLY KELAPA ITU SEBAGAI TEMA'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-4361229929455070381</id><published>2009-05-21T13:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T13:18:13.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOCUS ON GRAMMAR</title><content type='html'>Itu ialah tajuk buku yang ada atas meja aku sekarang ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rasa macam semacam pun ada. Kelakar pun ada hari ni. Merujuk kepada entry aku yang previous. Laptop aku ada problem dengan protocol dia jadi sekarang-sekarang inilah baru aku dapat menge-check blog ini. Then aku teserempaklah dengan komen kedua dan ketiga pada entry aku tentang habis berpantang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak sangka ya, orang Tanjong Karang ni sensitif belaka rupanya. Haha. Aku kata padang jarak padang tekukur pun nak marah. Dah memang begitu lagaknya tempat ini pada hemat aku. Diulangi &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PADA HEMAT AKU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Jadi, pada hemat akulah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam orang selalu dok kata kampung aku di Kuala Kubu Bharu tu tempat jin bertendang. Mana mungkin aku boleh marah sebab memang tempat tu memang tempat jin bertendang. Dah itu hemat diorang kat kampung akukan. Pasal dia tu tempat jin bertendang-tendang so that why aku merantau keluar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, kesimpulannya, aku merasakan tempat aku sekarang ni gila korok, that my opinionlahkan. Bukan aku yang teringin sangat duduk kat sini. Dah dalam perut mak aku, aku ditanya, setujukah kau tinggal di padang jarak padang tekukur menjelang umur kau 29 tahun selepas kau berkahwin, aku pulak pergi jawab ya, ana setuju. Aku nak wat camnalahkan. Dah jodoh aku kawin dengan orang sini. Pastu lak orang tu duduk sini jugak lepas puas merantau. Aku nak wat camna, kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point is, aku yang tak puas lagi merantau. Aku apply kembali ke Selangor pun kerana itu tanggungjawab aku sebagai isteri. Aku bukan macam anda, dari kecik sampai besar kat tempat yang sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, oleh kerana aku dah banyak pergi ke tempat orang lain, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PADA HEMAT AKU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, tempat ini tak bes, belum best tapi mungkin akan best bagi aku. OK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hishh. Anak aku nak kena membesar jadi orang kampung ke?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-4361229929455070381?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/4361229929455070381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=4361229929455070381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4361229929455070381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4361229929455070381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/05/focus-on-grammar.html' title='FOCUS ON GRAMMAR'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-5868906658978846173</id><published>2009-05-21T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T10:17:43.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KERJA_KERJA!</title><content type='html'>Hahaha..akhirnya berintenet jugak la laptop aku hari ini..sudah beberapa kurun terbiar kontang. Nasib baik Cikgu Ahmadi cukup pakar merepair TCP/IP aku yg jahanam kejap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week kitorang wat qeqah untuk Kamilchan. Biasalah kenduri di kampung. Meriah dengan orang tapi penat melampau. Maklumlah dah lama family aku telibat dalam acar kenduri rewang-rewang macam ni. Dah bertahun guna katering je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu pun datang that day. Dan aku sebagai manusia yang selamba, selamba jelah. Maka adalah Mbah tegur hidangkan kuih untuk Ibu. Aku pun. Ok. Hidangkan. Then aku terangkan kat Ibu, kat sini kalau kenduri orang datang je letak kuih, letak air. Ibu pun jawap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh. ya. Ibu teringat. Time Ibu kecik-kecik dulu pun macam ni. Orang datang ja letak dulang kuih. Ya. Ya. Dulu-dulu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAA - HHAAATTT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku kena lalui lifestyle Ibu waktu DIA kecil-kecil dulu!? Uhuhuhu.. Life aku turn backwards ke? Not fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu cakap. Hidup macam roda. Kadang-kadang di atas. Kadang-kadang di bawah. Hidup kita dah sampai puncak, so sekarang Along kene turun sedikit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku jawab. Apalak. Ibu dah sampai peak of your life. Mine has not even started yet. Mana boleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu jawab lagi. Ibu dah bawa Along bersama-sama Ibu naik atas. Now Along kena turun sikit so Along bawa Kamil naik atas balik. Macam mana yang Ibu have done with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARRRGGHHH!!! Why me? Apa yang Allah cuba tunjuk kat aku ni. Life is not always a basket of flowers? Grass will always be greener on the other side. Why letakkan aku kat glitz and glitters just untuk kekalkan aku kat dumpster macam ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang aku dah buat. Not fair. Not fair at all. All I know sekarang ni, tak payahlah susah-susah be your best sebab in the end akan tercampak juga kat padang jarak padang tekukur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way. This is my blog. Sukahati aku nak tulis apa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-5868906658978846173?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/5868906658978846173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=5868906658978846173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/5868906658978846173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/5868906658978846173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/05/kerjakerja.html' title='KERJA_KERJA!'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-3594687467651627342</id><published>2009-04-26T12:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T12:33:46.518+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kisah hari-hari'/><title type='text'>MUAAHHHAHAHA</title><content type='html'>Aku dah habis pantang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YeeeHHHAAAA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari pertama aku berhabisan pantang tersebut Mr Samurai telah bermurah hati membelanja Encik KFC untuk aku. Maka petangnya pulak Ibu membelanja pizza. Walau bukan pizza dari Encik Pizza Hut atau Encik Domino's tapi ianya tetap pizza. Esoknya pula Mr Samurai membelanja pula nasi ayam idamanku. Aku tahu kenapa dia belanja. Sebab dia kantoi baca blog aku senyap-senyap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week aku akan mula bekerja..Bosan gile yang teramat. Tidak best langsung walau sepicing. Apatah lagi sekolah aku terletak di sebuah tempat yang berunsurkan padang jarak padang terkukur lagaknya. Bosan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak nak pergi sekolah. Agaknya, macam nilah perasaan budak-budak level D dan E bila kena bangun pagi pergi sekolah. Aku pun dah jadi cikgu level D dan E dah sekarang ni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-3594687467651627342?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/3594687467651627342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=3594687467651627342' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/3594687467651627342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/3594687467651627342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/04/muaahhhahaha.html' title='MUAAHHHAHAHA'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-4057882167133234417</id><published>2009-04-09T17:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T18:09:38.339+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kisah kaum ibu'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Tadi aku susukan Kamilchan. Memang rutin Kamilchan, lepas mandi, acara bersantap.&lt;br /&gt;Kamilchan dah masuk 38 hari dah. Dah 38 hari Kamilchan hidup. 38 hari yang lepas aku lahirkan Kamilchan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi aku susukan Kamilchan. Memang rutin Kamilchan, lepas mandi, acara bersantap. Kamilchan dah masuk 38 hari dah. Dah 38 hari Kamilchan hidup. 38 hari yang lepas aku lahirkan Kamilchan. Kamilchan kembung perut. Dari umur dia 2 hari dia kembung perut tak habis-habis. Minum susu, mesti ada muntah. Kadang-kadang susu baru, kadang-kadang susu yang dah basi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi aku susukan Kamilchan. Memang rutin Kamilchan, lepas mandi, acara bersantap. Kamilchan dah masuk 38 hari dah. Dah 38 hari Kamilchan hidup. 38 hari yang lepas aku lahirkan Kamilchan. Sambil susukan Kamilchan aku minum milo. Sambil tengok TV. Aku jeling-jeling Kamilchan. Tetiba Kamilchan tersentak. Kamilchan tersedak. Susu baru kuar dari mulut Kamilchan. Susu baru pun kuar dari hidung Kamilchan. Aku tak tahu nak buat apa. Aku jerit panggil Ibu. Ibu tengah solat Asar. Tengah tahyat akhir. Ibu berlari dari bilik ke ruang tamu. Ibu sambut Kamilchan, tegakkan dia, terus sedut hidung Kamilchan. Patut aku yang kene sedut hidung Kamilchan. Bukan Ibu. Tapi aku tak tahu nak buat apa. Bila Ibu sedut tetiba aku nak muntah. Aku rasa nak menangis. Tak patut aku rasa macam tu. Tak patut aku rasa nak muntah bila orang tengah selamatkan anak aku. Aku rasa aku tak layak jadi mak. Aku rasa aku tak patut jadi mak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi aku susukan Kamilchan. Memang rutin Kamilchan, lepas mandi, acara bersantap. Kamilchan dah masuk 38 hari dah. Dah 38 hari Kamilchan hidup. 38 hari yang lepas aku lahirkan Kamilchan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-4057882167133234417?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/4057882167133234417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=4057882167133234417' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4057882167133234417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4057882167133234417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/04/tadi-aku-susukan-kamilchan.html' title='...'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-1652376032807850245</id><published>2009-04-07T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T20:27:50.525+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kisah cikgu-cikgu'/><title type='text'>BELIA BENCI DADAH</title><content type='html'>Ibu seorang guru cemerlang sains sekolah rendah. Memang pakar. Kecemerlangan dan kepakaran ibu menyebabkan ramai mak bapak hantar anak mereka berlajar part time dengan Ibu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu buat tuisyen depan rumah. Tiap-tiap malam porch rumah ibu penuh kanak-kanak. Malam ni pun sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suasana hingar bingar. Kanak-kanak itu sungguh teruja belajar part time malam ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu : Saya tak mahu dengar sebarang suara, boleh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanak-kanak : BBBOOOOLLLLEEEEHHHH!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-1652376032807850245?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/1652376032807850245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=1652376032807850245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/1652376032807850245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/1652376032807850245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/04/belia-benci-dadah.html' title='BELIA BENCI DADAH'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-6785638278655080858</id><published>2009-04-07T10:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T12:23:13.310+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kisah kaum ibu'/><title type='text'>NAFSU SERAKAH</title><content type='html'>Apabila telah menyalinkan seorang anak, secara automatik aku dapat maternity leave. Matenity leave ni anak-anak dara sekelian, memanglah 60 hari, tapi ..perghh... kene berpantang. Ikutkan hati, tak bagi cuti pun tak apalah, asalkan tak payah berpantang. Pulak tu Mr. Samurai adalah seorang jejaka berketurunan Jawa (Wak Samurai??), pantang aku baring terlebih degree, mulalah tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi dengan ini, secara official and cumulativenya, aku mengistiharkan, para makanan yang akan aku tala selepas upacara pantang-memantang ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 &lt;/strong&gt; Milo ais kaw punya. Lagi kacip (sekadar meminjam vocab celebrity bloggers dewasa ini) kalau dapat milo ais tabur kaw punya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;  Jus tembikai yang sejuk lagi bersari. Siap dihidang dalam sebuah / sebiji / sebidang gelas kaca berhias hirisan tembikai dan payung kecil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3  &lt;/strong&gt;Nasi ayam Makcik Eton depan umah. Mr. Samurai hanya memberi izin aku rasa sesudu nasi ayam tersebut semalam. Aku nak makan 1 pek lepas ni. Kalau boleh dengan pek-peknya sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt;  Nasi lemak lauk ayam goreng. Perghh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt;  Aiskrim berperisa esotik yang nyaman lagi mendamaikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6&lt;/strong&gt;  Nugget yang dideep fry lalu dihidang panas. Penuh kepul-kepul asap yang keluar bila dipotong ala-ala dalam iklan. Nak makan kena tiup ffuuhhh ffuuuhh dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7  &lt;/strong&gt;Mee kari ibu buat. Penuh ditaburi dengan decoration yang memurnikan lagi penampilannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8  &lt;/strong&gt;Roti canai kedai mamak. Tak kisahlah mamak mana, asalkan mamak. Cicah pulak dengan kari periuk recycle 5 tahun tak basuh. Fulamak. Besok pergi sekolah, pegang kapur pun aroma kari menari-nari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9&lt;/strong&gt;  Sushi dadah di 101 Mall Kulai. Ni yang agak payah. Sebab kedudukan geografi dia melampau punya jauh. InsyaAllah, Kamilchan dah bujang pun belum tentu aku dapat makan lagi. Ada sesiapa kat Kulai nak poskan sushi dadah ni kat aku? Kedai dia depan Encik KFC, sebelah Encik Pizza. Kalau tak ada, sushi Jusco pun jadilah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 &lt;/strong&gt; Super Supreme Encik Pizza. Sedapnya Encik Pizza ni. Memang makanan aku. Tapi yang tak berapa bestnya, bila di Tanjong Karang, Encik Pizza yang paling hampir ialah di Kapar. Untuk pengetahuan korang, Encik Pizza kat Kapar ni, gila haprak servis dia. Bukan aku saja yang kata, cikgu-cikgu DG44 pun ramai yang kata. Macam makan kat kedai nasi campur je atmosphere dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11&lt;/strong&gt;  Encik Mekdonel. Encik Mekdonel ni pun payah gak nak jumpa bila dah terperuk kat Tanjong Karang. Balik-balik yang ada Encik KFC, tak best langsung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12&lt;/strong&gt;  Cheese cake dari kedai kek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14 &lt;/strong&gt; Roti dan pastri yang berintikan benda-benda yang savoury. Uhuuuu. Sedapnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15&lt;/strong&gt;  Ice blended mochacino. Cehh..beria nak ice blended mochacino. Padahal selama ni ice blended nescafecino je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16&lt;/strong&gt;  Honeydew. Pulak tu yang dah siap dipotong comel-comel. Then letak pulak dalam fridge dalam setengah jam. Sejuk, nyaman. Memang sesuwai lah dengan cuaca Tanjong Karang yang panas terik tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17 &lt;/strong&gt; Tembikai. Pun dalam konteks persembahan sama seperti nombor 15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18&lt;/strong&gt;  Pisang / Ubi / Keledek goreng. Digoreng garing oleh ibu mertuaku. Dicicah pulak dengan sambal kicap yang aku bawa pengaruhnya dari Johor. Dipotong pulak dalam bentuk bite size yang aku selalu suruh Mr Samurai buat time aku pregnant dolu-dolu. Agaknya Mr Samurai nak tak layan kengadaan aku tatkala badan yang berbadan dua dulu tu dah jadi dua ketul badan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau nak diikutkan, semua yang sejuk beku, bergoreng sakan, pedas menyinga semua aku nak makan sekarang ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bak kata Mr Samurai, "sekarang je tu. Kang dah abis pantang, takda maknanya."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-6785638278655080858?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/6785638278655080858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=6785638278655080858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6785638278655080858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6785638278655080858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/04/nafsu-serakah.html' title='NAFSU SERAKAH'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-4189000786341251215</id><published>2009-03-26T11:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T11:11:28.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALAM BARU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Aku dah mulakan alam baru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alam yang mengundang ketidakcukupan tidur di waktu malam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alam yang mengundang kekecohan dan kebingitan di waktu yang tak dijangka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alam yang menyebabkan aku sentiasa berjaga-jaga. Tidur pun tak berapa lena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alam yang telah, sedang dan akan sedikit sebanyak menggangu ritma perjalanan hidup aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alam yang memaksa aku berfikir 439876 kali sebelum membuat sebarang keputusan untuk diriku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alam yang akan menyebabkan aku sentiasa tertanya-tanya "Kalaulah..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alam yang penuh pengharapan tapi sebenarnya satu perjudian, satu percaturan. Belum tentu untung sabut akan timbul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/ScryIfNrvJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/2mxrIWlrr2U/s1600-h/saya+tau+saya+ensem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317328537696058514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/ScryIfNrvJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/2mxrIWlrr2U/s320/saya+tau+saya+ensem.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kamil Naqib bin Kamarudin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;28 Februari 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-4189000786341251215?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/4189000786341251215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=4189000786341251215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4189000786341251215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4189000786341251215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/03/alam-baru.html' title='ALAM BARU'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/ScryIfNrvJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/2mxrIWlrr2U/s72-c/saya+tau+saya+ensem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-1391967705271287556</id><published>2009-02-23T12:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T12:25:43.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MEMORY LANE</title><content type='html'>Never would I thought, that a simple mirror reflection of me writing, would remind me so much of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss u Bapak...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-1391967705271287556?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/1391967705271287556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=1391967705271287556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/1391967705271287556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/1391967705271287556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/02/memory-lane.html' title='MEMORY LANE'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-6626447686761348982</id><published>2009-02-11T11:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T11:10:06.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEMBANG POLITIK LA PULAK!!</title><content type='html'>Aku ni takda le in to politik sangat. Inside pun tak. Into, under, accross, above semua takda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi recent issue pasal politics in Perak membuatkan isi rumah aku agak hangat with heated political discussions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day lepas pakcik-pakcik ramai-ramai baring atas jalan halang kereta Raja Nazrin Shah nak masuk istana, semua MB, semua political figures, semua boss NGO membagi comment "DERHAKA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pak Lah pulak boleh mengecat pasu. Esok pergi yee sang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nasib la korang. Aku nak pencen. Aku malaih dah nak ambil tahu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh PM ku.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-6626447686761348982?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/6626447686761348982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=6626447686761348982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6626447686761348982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6626447686761348982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/02/sembang-politik-la-pulak.html' title='SEMBANG POLITIK LA PULAK!!'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-7841393036600572594</id><published>2009-01-19T10:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T10:56:15.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A NEW LEAF</title><content type='html'>Where to start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new year. A new life. A new location. A new me (really?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sending this post from somewhere new. I'm no longer in Bandar Tenggara Johor anymore. At this exact moment, I just relocated to Sawah Sempadan, Tanjong Karang Selangor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new school. A new set of rules. Still mending my way into circle. Just my luck I'm a late bloomer. Yet, I'm kinda dissapointed that almost everything that I've planned seem to burnt into ashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no Form 6 in this school, so I can't teach MUET and try to wiggle my way to DG44 in 2 years time. There's no Pandu Puteri that I can join in order to go international. There's no weird ko-ko activities that spark new experiences. Nil. I have to start from scratch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To all my friends in Bandar Tenggara:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - so long and farewell&lt;br /&gt; - sorry goodbye kita hari macam kelam kabut je. salahkan KPM hantar surat lambat ye&lt;br /&gt; - kalau saya buat salah, silap, tak siap kerja, maafkanlah. plannya nak buat sehabis baik this  &lt;br /&gt;   year tapi jodoh kita sampai di situ sahaja rupanya&lt;br /&gt; - jalan-jalan kat tanjong karang calling-callinglah ye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To anne &amp;amp; botak &amp;amp; lina:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - harap korang bertiga tak lupakan aku&lt;br /&gt; - x sempat la nak makan sushi. kat sini xde sushi. ada belut paprik je&lt;br /&gt; - thanx sebab sentiasa melayan otak aku yang tak berapa nak penuh ni&lt;br /&gt; - thanx sebab jadi member terapi aku selama setahun. shopping di jusco n giant x akan serupa&lt;br /&gt;    tanpa korang&lt;br /&gt;- any great news, bad news, sad news, happy news, news strait time, jgn lupa shout out kat aku&lt;br /&gt;   ye&lt;br /&gt;- miss korang sesangat (nak meleleh air mata ni. tapi ku tahan jebat!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-7841393036600572594?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/7841393036600572594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=7841393036600572594' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/7841393036600572594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/7841393036600572594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-leaf.html' title='A NEW LEAF'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-811151062418995605</id><published>2008-12-15T15:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T16:13:30.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KALAU DAH UPDATE NI MAKSUDNYA KAT RUMAH IBULAH</title><content type='html'>Arrghh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sekarang di rumah bonda. Lama gak aku pujuk Samurai bagi aku relax di sini. Yesterday memang dah maximum capacity aku untuk berada di Sawah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that aku ni pekan sangat. Uptown lagilah bukan. Tapi being there was just stressful. Maybe it was not the location. Maybe it is just because I'm not cut out for the whole housewife thing. Macam bosan gilanya rutin works. Nothing, I mean nothing was unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bangun pagi. Salam Samurai pergi kerja. Basuh kain. Minum kopi for breakfast. Makan ubat. Sapu rumah. Jemur kain. Cook lunch. Samurai balik. Lunch. Samurai pergi kerja balik. Lepak depan TV tgk dongeng kat TVtiger. Angkat kain. Lipat kain. Mandi. Samurai balik. Cook dinner or reheat leftovers. Dinner. TV. Tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single day. Kot nasib baik sikit lauk habis and dapatlah aku pergi pasar for groceries. Luckily, Samurai understood my independent streak and allow me to drive around whenever I need. Unfortunately pula my physical condition at this moment tak berapa membenarkan aku drive far and away. But at least I was able to strech my legs a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yesterday memang aku dah cannot take it anymore. Berjurai air mata aku cal Samurai kat tempat kerja nak balik rumah Ibu. I'm willing to drive back. Agaknya kesian, agaknya bosan, he took a half day leave, drive me balik, and balik semula ke Sawah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Duduklah sini sampai Baby tenang. dah okay Abang datang ambik ek? Abang faham. Tak selesa ek duduk sana."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari aku tak cook lunch for Samurai. Rasa lainlah plak. Instead cooking for Ibu and Sendut. Macam dulu-dulu. But lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day here aku dah rasa okay sikit. Ibu pun call tadi. "Biasa Along kat sana hari0hari call Ibu. Hari tak call pulak. Ok dah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumah kampung, toilet di luar. Koridor yang membahagi rumah dan toilet, dipenuhi taik ayam. Selipar yang aku letak dekat pintu as alas kaki, parents in-law aku letak nun jauh di pagar. Jangan letak depan pintu. Kotor kalau pakai selipar kat sini. Itulah punca aku menangis. Nak pergi toilet nanti kena taik ayam. Nak ambik selipar pun nanti kena taik ayam. Mau tak stress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-811151062418995605?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/811151062418995605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=811151062418995605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/811151062418995605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/811151062418995605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2008/12/kalau-dah-update-ni-maksudnya-kat-rumah.html' title='KALAU DAH UPDATE NI MAKSUDNYA KAT RUMAH IBULAH'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-6856696861386028194</id><published>2008-11-24T11:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T11:26:13.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY HOUR</title><content type='html'>3 people dia and went to heaven. God stood at the gate, and told them only 1 can go in, while the other 2 can go to hell. So God asked everyone about the lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st :  I'm a PRIEST. I asked people to worship God.&lt;br /&gt;God said "Hell!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd : I'm a DOCTOR. I saved lives.&lt;br /&gt;God said "Hell!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd : I'm a TEACHER.&lt;br /&gt;Heaven's door opened. The teacher was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;God said "Don't say anything my child. You were in hell for many years! HAPPY HOLIDAY!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-6856696861386028194?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/6856696861386028194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=6856696861386028194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6856696861386028194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6856696861386028194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-hour.html' title='HAPPY HOUR'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-4985239246038786230</id><published>2008-10-16T08:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T08:22:06.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HARGA MINYAK TURUN 15Sen?</title><content type='html'>Puasa sudah.&lt;br /&gt;Raya pun sudah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now its time for PMR. Ya kawan-kawan, PMR telah bermula pada Isnin yang lalu. Started with BM 1, BM 2 and Pendidikan Islam. Then, followed by the next day English 1, English 2, Science 1 and Science 2!!! Gila ke apa penggubal jadual exam ni? Sampai 4 papers in a day?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paling kasihan is that my students only have about 1/2 an hour to 40 minutes gap between the subject. Gila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi the best part. Aku sempatlah memberi tips-tips terahir sebelum masuk exam hall. Alhamdulillah. Apa yang aku stresskan in the class for the past few months keluar. Even for paper 2, aku always and always stress on speech writing, speech la yang keluar. Then literature punya part pun keluar almost the same as trial exam. And aku dah discuss the answer in the class. Lega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even belum tentu anak murid aku boleh jawab ke tidak, or can they remember what we've discussed in the class, at least aku tak rasa berdosa dan bersalah sebab tak ajar apa yang they supposed to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berapa A this time around? Aku pun tak sure. Hope for the best. Next round. SPM and MUET Nov 2008. Argghhh!!! Siapa kata kerja cikgu senang sebab kerja separuh hari?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-4985239246038786230?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/4985239246038786230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=4985239246038786230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4985239246038786230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4985239246038786230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2008/10/harga-minyak-turun-15sen.html' title='HARGA MINYAK TURUN 15Sen?'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-4104364937619321870</id><published>2008-08-26T12:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T13:06:07.187+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kisah cikgu-cikgu'/><title type='text'>SAJA MENGISI MASA LAPANGKU YANG TIDAK SEBERAPA</title><content type='html'>Uih..Macam dah lama rasanya tidak memblog. Lama sungguhlah. Apa yang aku busy sangat pun aku tak tahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way. MUET result dah keluar that day. And I am proud to say I am proud with my students. Anda semua telah menyemarakkan semangat saya untuk terus menjadi guru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes (read : Lately) aku memang bosan and tired gile with my career of choice. Banyaknya benda mengarut dalam pendidikan yang mengarut sangat. But that day whe MUET May/April 2008 result came out, I felt on top of the world. While nobody congratulated me, but I felt, I don't know. Mixture of everything. Even though ada cakap-cakap belakang yang those kids memang batch yang English ok. PMR pun result meletup. SPM pun English naik percentile dia, but I still felt like I have contributed something to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though PMR trial 2008 result agak menghancurkan reputation moi, that day when the MUET result came out will be forever be my light. How would I feel if my student successed. Thanx Upper 6 Intan for making my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE : There were 6 band 4s, and 5 of them are my students. Last year there was none.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-4104364937619321870?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/4104364937619321870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=4104364937619321870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4104364937619321870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4104364937619321870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2008/08/saja-mengisi-masa-lapangku-yang-tidak.html' title='SAJA MENGISI MASA LAPANGKU YANG TIDAK SEBERAPA'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-6973677924240155031</id><published>2008-07-02T09:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T10:24:47.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NASIB BAIK K.P.M HANTAR 1 SEKOLAH 1 I.T TECHNICIAN, BOLEH AKU BLOG HARI2</title><content type='html'>Walaupun aku baru bermastautin di Bandar Tenggara ni baru mak masuk 8 bulan (ishk..dh lapan bulan dah?), truth be told, Negeri Johor ni bukan yang tempat yang asing untuk aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu dan Bapak, ngorat-ngorat dulu kat Johorla. SMK Sultan Ibrahim, Kulai to be exact. Ibu tengah practical time tu. Bapak lak mengambil kesempatan sebagai cikgu senior KH untuk get close to Ibu. Ibu lak mengambil kesempatan sebagai vunerable new teacher untuk menggunakan Bapak untuk merepair cangkul, reban dan shopping di Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after they got married. Ibu kene posting @ Selangor, and Bapak remain kat Johor. Ibu mintak transfer to Johor and dapat. So after that la baru Ibu pregnantkan aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough aku lahir in Selangor, aku besar kat Johor. Taman Mas, Kulai. Balik Selangor macam wow je kat aku kecik-kecik dulu. Sebab ada sungai, banyak pokok getah. Maklumlah duduk town kan. Then kitorang dapat kuarters kat Felda Bukit Besar. Sebab Ibu ngajar kat SMK Sultan Alauddin in Bukit Besar. So travel time dari Taman Mas nak ke Felda tu gile ah..time tu cikgu-cikgu yang duk Kulai ngajar Bukit Besar, charter teksi, naik ramai-ramai dengan anak-anak penuh satu kete masuk dalam tinggal kitorang kat baby sitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku darjah 2 Ibu sambung diploma kat MPTI. Atas alasan jarak, kitorang duk pulak kat umah Tok kat Taman Seri Tebrau, Johor Bahru. Time tu bukan orang town lagi dah. Orang city aku time tu. Even time kat Bukit Besar tu aku yang paling global sebab aku slalu pagi Johor. Shopping kat Holiday Plaza, Komtar. Stakat Stulang Laut tu (Skang dah jadi The Zone Datuk K punya) everyweek aku mandi. Umah Tok dekat gila dengan laut. Danga Bay yang glemer tak hinggat walaupun tak ada apa-apa, tempat Paksu bawak anak-anak sedara dia lepak-lepak sambil ngorat-ngorat. (Apalah Paksu. Nak ngorat bawak batalion. Agaknye Paksu nak demonstrate betapa kebapaannya dia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nota :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Orang Johor panggil JB tu Johor. Nak pegi mana? Nak pegi Johor. Padahal memang duk Johor pun..Pe da..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, aku darjah 5 kitorang balik Selangor. Atuk aku belah Ibu sakit-sakit time tu. Tapi Johor tetap menjadi persinggahan. Sebab Tok Teh, Wan and Paksu still duk JB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nota 1 lagi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; : Mula-mula pindah Selangor aku jadi confuse apasal dah pukul 7, orang tak buka puasa lagi. Gila tak puas hati aku time tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Tok n Wan diambil oleh anak-anak depa duk kat PJ. Rumah JB disewakan sampai sekarang. Tapi Johor tetap tidak asing bagiku. Sebab dari dari tahun 2003 - 2007 aku belajar kt UTM Skudai. Banyak gila perubahan Johor ni. Tol Senai dah tak ada. Jalan Skudai nak g JB pun dah cantik. Waktu aku pindah dari sini, highway baru sampai setakat Pagoh. Itu pun belum siap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang ni pula, aku kena duk Bandar Tenggara, Kulai, Johor. Tempat asal aku. Hanya 13 minit dari simpang Bukit Besar tempat aku mandi paya dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kira patutnya aku dah biasa dengan environment kat sini. Tapi sampai sekarang aku tak faham.&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa orang Johor suka potong kiri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on lah. Dah tentu jalan 2 lanes. Yang belah kanan tu nama dia fast lane. Siap ada signboard lagi "Ikut kiri kecuali memotong". Eh tak..Yang lombab-lombab confident aja kat belah kanan yakni FASTlane itu. Yang memotong, memecut, tak sabar nak mati semuanya di belah kiri. Aku guesslah, orang Johor ni ramai pegi study kat U.S lah..Tu yang jadi confuse tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengikut observation aku, aku mendapati, cause and effect terhadap fenomena apekejadah ini ialah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE   :  Ramai sangat orang Johor tak tahu yang kita kena drive di lorong kiri. Sekirannya nak memotong, baru BAGI SIGNAL, keluar dengan sopan, potong kura-kura di depan anda, dan MASUK BALIK LORONG KIRI. (henceforth is as THE ANASIR)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EFFECT :  Ramai lah orang yang tak sabar dengan The Anasir, jadi mengambil tindakan memotong dari kiri kerana belah lorong kanan telah di hog oleh The Anasir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atas observation aku juga, aku mendapati ada beberapa kumpulan sterotype yang termasuk dalam golongan The Anasir ini. Mereka adalah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Housewives muda berbangsa Cina yang membawa kereta besar lagi mahal milik suami masing-masing yang bekerja sebagai tokey besar -&lt;/strong&gt; Aku kata mereka housewives sebab dalam kereta mereka penuh dengan kanak-kanak. Mereka muda kerana kanak-kanak tersebut berusia bawah 13 tahun (aku cikgu jadi aku boleh bajet umur budak. Jangan argue). Kereta tersebut milik suami mereka sebab mereka duduk muka hanya 3 inci jauh dari cermin depan (kerusi gile depan dalam erti kata lain). Suami mereka tokey besar sebab kereta tersebut besar lagi mahal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.  Lelaki Melayu bawak kereta generation 80an - 90an berusia lingkungan 40 ke 50+ tahun - &lt;/strong&gt;Ini terjadi pure on the matter of the fact that Malay man at this age, in majority are chuvinistic and believed that they are the greater gender. Malay being that in older society, lelaki sentiasa betul. Ni suma ajaran emak-emak mereka. Tak caya? Just look around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Pemandu Pajero agensi kerajaan&lt;/strong&gt; - tak kisahlah agensi apa. Lelaki-lelaki ini (tak kira batasan umur) akan membawa Pajero pinjam mereka dengan kadar perlahan di fastlane. Aku kira kerana mereka pinjam Pajero tersebut, jadi mereka rasa mereka membawa dengan laju. Kalau nak kena saman atas sebab boleh menyebabkan kemalangan, mereka cuma angkat tangan saja sama polis (bukan nama sebenar).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu saja hasil dapatan aku buat masa ini. Jangan lupa. Ini bukan sekadar steorotyping yang aku buat atas dasar emosi, observation is also one of the methods to collect data and is valid as long as there are no biasness in the observation. Aku tak bias, sebab aku pun dah jadi orang Johor. Aku pun potong kiri sekarang ni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-6973677924240155031?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/6973677924240155031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=6973677924240155031' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6973677924240155031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6973677924240155031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2008/07/nasib-baik-kpm-hantar-1-sekolah-1-it.html' title='NASIB BAIK K.P.M HANTAR 1 SEKOLAH 1 I.T TECHNICIAN, BOLEH AKU BLOG HARI2'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-2896518723490064462</id><published>2008-07-01T10:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T10:20:08.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PELIK TAPI BENAR</title><content type='html'>In the place I dwell now, Bandar Tenggara, not many people can speak English.&lt;br /&gt;The students I taught, most of them failed English.&lt;br /&gt;Majority of the teachers who have to teach Science and Mathematics in English, are a bit reluctant to do so.&lt;br /&gt;My Form 6 student can differentiate between a modal and the model, Amber Chia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, EVERYTIME, EVERYDAY, there will be no NST left for me to buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soalan : Berapakah naskah NST di hantar ke Bandar Tenggara setiap hari?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-2896518723490064462?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/2896518723490064462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=2896518723490064462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2896518723490064462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2896518723490064462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2008/07/pelik-tapi-benar.html' title='PELIK TAPI BENAR'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-383062564203323592</id><published>2008-06-30T13:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T13:29:36.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHA...</title><content type='html'>I'm in the staff room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wireless is ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharks. Ada kelas la pulak..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-383062564203323592?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/383062564203323592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=383062564203323592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/383062564203323592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/383062564203323592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2008/06/haha.html' title='HAHA...'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-2900613020192633181</id><published>2008-06-04T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T23:42:36.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ECEH...</title><content type='html'>After a month tak online.. aku telah join dunia baru since 31 May 2008. I now have a diamond studded ring on my finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak dijadikan cerita, masa aku tengah tunggu turn nak naik pentas tu, I've recieved bundles of messages of congrats from superiors, friends and students. But obviously aku tak adalah baca all the messages on the spot kan? Jadi, the next day aku pun belek-belek la semua messages tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tahniah" - Abdullah, penebar roti canai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Congrats" - Linda Johnson, rakan darjah 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kami doakan semuanya selamat" - Supi Supian dan isteri, member sesama sangkut kat jem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Semoga bahagia ke akhir hayat" - Leha, bakal siswazah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Agak-agak ko tau tak sesape nak sewa rumah kat anggerik.pompuan.nak share?" - Botak, kawan la sangat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-2900613020192633181?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/2900613020192633181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=2900613020192633181' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2900613020192633181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2900613020192633181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2008/06/eceh.html' title='ECEH...'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-4418294970856608350</id><published>2008-04-06T13:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T13:27:08.962+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kisah cikgu-cikgu'/><title type='text'>ISHKK...</title><content type='html'>Habis saja debate aku menentang Batu Pahat (we lost btw..yeaa) aku memulakan tugas melatih budak2 aku choral speaking. Boleh ke choral speaking 25 orang je. Tak patut langsung. Lalu dengan langkah drastik aku menjemput dalam 10 orang budak lelaki from kelas aku untuk mengejoin dengan kadar pantas. Kira bidan terojun la mereka ini. Dapatlah lengkap 35 orang satu team. Itu pun agak kekecohan juga. Balik-balik nak letak budak 4 Sains. Bagi la chance kat budak-budak kelas lain. Diorang pun nak rasa berbakti kepada sekolah juga. And the feedback yang aku terima lepas tamat competition ialah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Teacher, kalau ada lagi pertandingan lagi, kitorang nak join".&lt;br /&gt;"Teacher, lepas ni ada lagi tak choral speaking".&lt;br /&gt;"Best la teacher. Kalau tak asyik budak-budak sains je join".&lt;br /&gt;"Hari Guru kita present tak teacher choral speaking ni? Buat la teacher, untuk Hari Guru".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a teacher, of course I was thrilled to know that in the end they are starting to love English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, that was beside the point. The objective of this entry was, sepanjang latihan aku terpaksalah mengsacrifice kelas-kelas selepas rehat for another 4 days. Dan mereka adalah termasuk anak-anak muridku di Form 6. Tengah-tengah aku mengdivide my attention to the both groups, all of the sudden, "kene masuk dalam hati pink ni".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alamak kantoi lagi. Hehe..selamat membaca anak-anak murid. Dah. Now go and find the articles I asked you last week. MUET's next month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-4418294970856608350?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/4418294970856608350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=4418294970856608350' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4418294970856608350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4418294970856608350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2008/04/ishkk.html' title='ISHKK...'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-2400694844997572480</id><published>2008-03-17T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T22:25:19.856+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perjalanan tanpa henti'/><title type='text'>WHEN IT TURNED SOUR</title><content type='html'>About 3 weeks ago, my name was mysteriously find its way to PPD Kulai Language Department and landed in the Kulai District Teachers Debate Team 2008. Actually tak la mysterious sangat. I know who proposed my name. But let us stick to the mysterious part ek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I met the team. A bunch of English teachers serving in Kulai district. A really fun group to be with. I learn a lot from them. Seriously. The truth is, I've been waiting for my chance to go to meetings ke, workshops ke so I can meet other English teachers out there. So, I was scared, but was thrilled when the opportunity came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spend 5 days for the practice. Then the !st round came. We were meeting Pasir Gudang district. We won. We were happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly the next round, the quarter finals is one day after the 1 week school holidays. Today to be exact. I drove all the way from Kaki Bukit Fraser, rest for a while, and sped off to Taman Putri for the final and my only rehersal. I spend the night kat Taman Putri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Kluang to meet Muar. Sadly, we won. True. We were hoping to lose actually. Heck! We wanted to lose. I was not pating attention when the speaker made the announcement. Aku macam "hah? Pedia?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa aku tak nak menang? Sebab dah tak larat wei. Imagine every single day talking about motion of today, wheather it stands or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But truth be told. I hate winning because of the toll it had taken on my life. Rasa macam topsy turvy je hidup nowadays. Bukan I hate debates. I loved it. I know I'm good at it. Tapi the emotional strain and its effect to my personal life memang la cannot take it anymore. I am tired. Physically, mentally and emotionally. Penat la.  But the worst part of it, when I am on stage, I feel like I belonged there. I loved every single 8 minutes of it. Loved it! But I just cannot take it. I just want my life back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved what I am experiencing during the debates and its journey. But I regreted the day I said "Yes".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-2400694844997572480?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/2400694844997572480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=2400694844997572480' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2400694844997572480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2400694844997572480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2008/03/when-it-turned-sour.html' title='WHEN IT TURNED SOUR'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-4849023325582399572</id><published>2008-03-10T17:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T17:32:45.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MUSINGS</title><content type='html'>ON 2008 GENERAL ELECTION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bangun2 tidur, ibu bagitahu yang BN Selangor tidak berjaya mengumpul 2/3 kerusi untuk memerintah this state. Means officially Selangor ialah negeri pembangkang sekarang ini. Means that mungkin dana negeri akan tight sikit sebab negeri pembangkangkan selalu tak dapat funding from central government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, amid the anticipation ni semua, aku wonder. Before this night clubs kat Selangor mesti tutup pukul 12. Now, boleh operate as usual lagi ke? New license memang macam tak la kan. tapi existing night clubs. Then license for serving alcohol? Akan abolish terus ke? Hmm..interesting la nak menanti and mengexperience the next 5 years ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON SEKOLAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada dua kelas aku telah di'take over' by a practical teacher. Biasalah, time practical ni maybe all teachers tend to speak super fast. Macam aku dulu-dulu gak la. Ada dah almost 10 datang jumpa aku pasal tak faham langsung apa yang happening in class. Aku pun dah tak tahu macam mana lagi nak cakap dengan that fella. Maka anak-anak murid. Sabar ya. Tak faham datang jumpa saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kehadiran cikgu-cikgu practical ini menyebabkan semangat anak-anak murid aku goyah seketika. 3-4 kali datang mengomfirkan yang i am to stay, bukan practical teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON THE HOUSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dah 5 bulan aku menyewa with beberapa cikgu lain. Tapi the last few weeks memang mencabar mental and spritual strength aku. Ada ke patut tut tut tut. Pastu tut tut tut. Agak-agak lah kan kalau nak tut tut tut. Tak salah pun kalau dia chip in sekali kan. Tapi nak wat camne. Allah jadikan dia cantik bersih wajahnya supaya hati dia yang hitam tu dapat dicover. Kalau tak cantik, muka berjerawat, hitam, idung pesek, agaknya memang tak ada nilai di mata manusia. Ni sekurang-kurangnya adalah value sket. In the end aku and Cikgu Roket nekad keluar rumah. Sewa rumah lain. Ingat aku seorang saja rasa. Rupanya ada orang lain pun sama. Jangan kata kami yang duk serumah ni. Maybe la ada rasa bias yang melampau. Cikgu-cikgu sekolah aku yang datang rumah pun merasakan benda yang sama. Apa cerita?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-4849023325582399572?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/4849023325582399572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=4849023325582399572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4849023325582399572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4849023325582399572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2008/03/musings.html' title='MUSINGS'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-6944038404587311514</id><published>2008-02-25T22:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T22:24:28.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EH..KANTOI LA PLAK</title><content type='html'>Melepak-lepak atas stage.&lt;br /&gt;Pengetua sedang membebel.&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun tak sure biji butir dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetiba Kak As cuit bahu aku. Hulur kertas. Tertulis on that paper,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hati pink ye?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cit... Cam kantoi la plaks..&lt;br /&gt;Internet savvy rupanya cikgu-cikgi sekolah aku ni..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-6944038404587311514?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/6944038404587311514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=6944038404587311514' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6944038404587311514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6944038404587311514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2008/02/ehkantoi-la-plak.html' title='EH..KANTOI LA PLAK'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-2870744991244284932</id><published>2008-02-08T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T00:15:30.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE JOURNEY HOME</title><content type='html'>Chinese New Year 2008. 1st national holiday aku as a career woman. Penatnya bekerja ni. Aduh. Hanya orang yang bekerja saja yang tahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ok now. Better than I was 3 months ago. Waktu mula-mula sampai at Bandar Tenggara. Aku dah boleh accept that kat sini there are no street lamps. There are no french fries. Otak-otak banyak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And aku dah boleh accept anak-anak murid aku. The timetable was reshuffled twice. And I ended up with 30 periods a week in my hand. Right now i have 1 form 2 class, 1 form 3 class, 3 form 4 classes and 1 MUET class. Memang there's no time to lepak in the staff room. Not that I'm complaining. Aku suka. I really enjoyed my students. Budak sekarang nak marah pun tak boleh. Jawapan-jawapan yang aku selalu recieve from them aku kene gelak seorang diri dalam hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi yang menyakitkan hati pun ada. Baru last week aku halau seorang out from my class. Budak tu memang dasar mat rempit berani mati. Baru je back to school from an accident. Dah buat hal. Aku don't mind sangat kalau dia mengarut seorang diri. But bila dah dia ajak budak lain berborak tak ke hangin aku satu badan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My MUET class pulak sangat la dewasa lagaknya. Agaknya budak Form 6 ni matlamat mereka study tanpa batasan. Penuh consentration yang melampau. Senyap sunyi. Sebab asyik masuk kelas remaja post puberty aku jadi blur semacam the first day I entered their class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yang aku paling jaki sekali bila dah banyak sangat kelas ialah banyaklah buku yang aku nak kene mark. Bosan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends pun aku dah mula dapat. Kutu-kutu rayau yang sebaya dengan aku pun telah dapat dikumpulkan dengan jayanya. Relaxation kami akan bercorak retail therapy. The best part about being a career woman ni ialah aku boleh apply yang RETAIL part tu. Sebelum-sebelum ini cuma berangan je membuat purchasing. Tapi sekarang tidak lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned, Chinese New Year 2008 ni is the 1st national holiday aku sebagai career woman. And as career woman juga aku dan kutu-kutu rayau aku pulang ke kampung. Punyalah banyak ammendments yang kami buat. Dalam keadaan aku yang demam, pening, mabuk laut, aku jadi blur yang amat terhadap itenary mereka yang terbaru. Jadinya, barulah di hening Subuh aku dapat tau Cikgu Gondol nak berdating ke Misvalley sedangkan Cikgu Kida hendak menuju ke Shah Alam, sambil mencampak Cikgu Bola di Nilai. Cikgu Roket jadi pening sebab dia langsung tak ada options macam aku. Dari aku naik dengan Cikgu Kida melencong ke Shah Alam, baik aku tumpang Cikgu Gondol ke Midvalley. Komuter Midvalley straight ke Rawang lalu terus ke kampung halaman. Dengan niat suci dan murni aku call Samurai untuk inform dia tentang perkembangan terkini kami. Oleh kerana aku lupa nak bagitahu dia waktu kami nak bertolak di hening Subuh tadi (lupa+pening+demam+selsema+mabuk laut) maka Samurai pun mengeluarkan pedangnya. Malas dah aku nak inform. Tak pasal-pasal pedang samurai libas kat kepala aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu tindakan drastik aku menjadi punca pergaduhan buat malam ini. Ingat nak bagitahu esok secara 4 mata. Tapi panggilan petang tadi merupakan panggilan kantoi. Maka...entahlah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just a phase. This is just a phase. This is just a phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas ni aku nak journey back pulak. Apa lagilah rintangan aku dalam phase ni lepas ini ya?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-2870744991244284932?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/2870744991244284932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=2870744991244284932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2870744991244284932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2870744991244284932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2008/02/journey-home.html' title='THE JOURNEY HOME'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-5707304084883669557</id><published>2008-01-15T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T21:40:53.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AND YET AGAIN</title><content type='html'>Orang kata masa ini memang banyak kerenahnya. Semua yang ok zaman dulu-dulu, sekarang jadi langsung tak ok. Aku selalu la jugak menjadi saksi bagi orang-orang masa ini menghadapi karenah ni semua. Tapi siapa sangka bila tiba turn aku, parahnya sendiri yang tanggung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu salah ini salah. Hanya chant "this is just a phase" yang aku guna nowadays. Tapi lately phase tu makin tercabar. Makin tercalar. How? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun tak berapa sure. Well obviously detailsnya aku tahu, but too man details akan further menjahanamkan aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senang kata aku berperang dengan perasaan sendiri. Itu tak masuk lagi dengan hasutan syaitan. Tapi aku berjanji chant aku akan ku ulangi berkali-kali&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-5707304084883669557?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/5707304084883669557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=5707304084883669557' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/5707304084883669557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/5707304084883669557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2008/01/and-yet-again.html' title='AND YET AGAIN'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-2859282467174657763</id><published>2008-01-12T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T10:54:07.962+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perjalanan tanpa henti'/><title type='text'>SORRY SEEMS TO BE THE HARDEST WORD</title><content type='html'>How can u promise someone something when you wish it was someone else you promised to?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-2859282467174657763?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/2859282467174657763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=2859282467174657763' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2859282467174657763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/2859282467174657763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2008/01/sorry-seems-to-be-hardest-word.html' title='SORRY SEEMS TO BE THE HARDEST WORD'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-4171460722567249953</id><published>2008-01-12T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T10:48:41.557+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kisah cikgu-cikgu'/><title type='text'>RUPE-RUPENYE</title><content type='html'>Diam tak diam..sedar tak sedar..dah 2 bulan 12 hari aku menjadi penjawat awam. Dah dua bulan 12 hari aku menabur bakti demi anak bangsa. Sungguh aku sangka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kehidupan aku di Bandar Tenggara ni Alhamdullilah. Mudah segal urusan aku kat sini..Rumah sewa pun senang dapat. Murah pulak tu.. Superiors aku semuanya supportive. Collegues aku semuanya sporting. Anak-anak murid aku semuanya kurang ajar ala-ala budak-budak zaman sekarang. Aku kira anak murid semua orang pun macam itu jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Budak-budak sekolah akhir zaman ni memang la sangat tak reti membezakan words to say kepada kawan-kawan or words to say kepada orang yang lebih tua. Aku rasa masa aku sekolah dulu ada je remarks kurang ajar dan dan berwarna biru cair. Tapi semuanya samada simpan dalam hati atau share bersama kawan-kawan. Sekadar itu. Jumpa cikgu tunduk hormat. Ucapan salam tak pernah tinggal. Ada satu orang cikgu ni gila sombong nak mampus. Tapi selisih dengan dia aku tetap bagi salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of school aku dah mula kan lesson. Kementerian sekarang mahu semua P&amp;amp;P dijalankan pada hari pertama persekolahan. No such thingss as bayar yuran ke, cari meja tak cukup ke, nak beli buku tulis kat koperasi ke. Jadi aku masuk dengan langka gila gabra. Apa la aku nak ajar budak-budak ni. Syllabus pun still tercari-cari. Last resort aku back to basic. Berkenalan and set the rules. What books to use and what not. For literature aku akan buat concept scrapbook. Projek yan akan aku langsungkan dari sesi praktikal aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku : If don't have enough money to buy the paper, collect money and buy it as a class.&lt;br /&gt;Kambing jantan yang aku malas nak tahu nama dia : Eh, budak lelaki memang ada mani cikgu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setan le budak. Nak saja aku sumpah cuci longkang pasar sebagai kerjaya tetap dia bila besar. Tapi as cikgu aku kene cool. A verbal warning was issued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day of class aku dah takda buat lawak-lawak. Stright to bussiness. Aku rasa budak kelas sebelah pun belajar English time Pendidikan Islam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-4171460722567249953?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/4171460722567249953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=4171460722567249953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4171460722567249953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4171460722567249953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2008/01/rupe-rupenye.html' title='RUPE-RUPENYE'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-6087006003852134094</id><published>2007-12-08T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T00:09:06.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kisah hari-hari'/><title type='text'>JOM HEBOH LA SANGAT</title><content type='html'>Terus terang aku katakan, punyalah lama JomHeboh  (dulu SureHeboh) dianjurkan oleh TV3, hari inilah first time aku pegi melawat pesta muda mudi yang cam best la sangat tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali ini lokasi di Stadium Shah Alam. Kehadiranku diiringi oleh Samurai yang 2-3 kali pegi bendalah tu. Hari kami dimulakan dengan mencari parking. Pusing punye pusing, akhirnya kami dapat jumpa entrance masuk. Dengan confident Samurai parking. Aku pun touch up makeup lebih kurang dengan confident berjalan menuju tapak pesta..dalam 100 meter melangkah baru kami sedar yang parking yang kami pilih tu jauh dari sasaran. Jadi tanpa membuang masa kami patah balik dan mendrive ke tempat yang disasarkan untuk pemarkingan. Sekali, nasib tidak menyebelahi kami. Lokasi parking yang baru ini lebih jauh dari entrance berbanding parking asal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oleh kerana this was my 1st time experince maka keterujaan aku agak melampaui batas. Sepanjang jalan nak masuk tu aku dah plan dah nak attack gerai mana. Apa freebies yang aku nak bawak pulang tunjuk kat orang kampung (i.e adik-adik aku). Tapi nasib Samurai sebagai pengunjung berpengalaman mampu menahan aku dari menjadi crazy. Plan Samurai hari ini, "kita pusing 1 round, then kita pusing sekali lagi kalo nak beli pape.'' Sebagai pengunjung amatur aku akur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak sampai 1/2 a round aku terserempak dengan cousin aku, Abang Yoi. Abang Yoi macam blur-blur hari ini. Aku tegur dia pun dia macam tak kenal. Lepas tu aku baru sedar, sunnies ala Paris Hilton aku menghalang saudara sendiri mengenali aku. Salam lebih kurang, kami kata kami baru sampai. Abang Yoi reply, "Yoi pun baru sampai. Tapi tengah cari mak. Mak hilang." Rupanya sebaik menjejak kaki ke tapak pesta, Mak Ngah aku terus go with the flow, cuma masalah dia ialah dia follow flow orang lain. Aku tak tau la pe cite Mak Ngah aku lepas tu. Jumpa ke tak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abis 1 round, aku tenampak something. Gerai cerita Anak Pontianak. Entrance fee dia RM2. Dengan confident aku belanja Samurai. Takut la. Tapi tak ada scream factor. Sekadar patung2 pontianak dan beberapa brader yang berlakon jadi pontianak mundar mandir mengganggu orang awam. Paling lawak ada satu tour wanita sahaja belakang kitorang. Kami stop, dia pun stop. Kami gerak, dia follow. Sampai satu display aku nak tengok lama-lama. Aku suruh dia orang terus. Tapi direject mentah-mentah. Macam aku kata tadi tak ada scream factor. Minah belakang aku puas la menjerit. Aku siap amik gambar dengan pontianak tu lagi. Lagi satu benda kelakar. Watak pontianak sume dilakonkan oleh lelaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habis ronda, kami pusing satu lagi round untuk memborong apa yang mampu. Habis gak la RM30. 1 beg 10. Itu pun aku menahan diri dari lapar dan dahaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aktiviti yang aku paling suka hari ini ialah, selesai tour, kami blagak macam orang nak beli kereta. Pantang ada show kereta, tak kira kat showroom atau tepi jalan, kami tala. Duduk-duduk, check rear sear, aircond, boot (atau bonet kata orang tua-tua), lepak dengan salespersons pasal harga and loan semua. Siap nak bagi test drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepanjang hari, termasuklah snacking samples kat Giant sampai kenyang, membuatkan salespersons semua mengambil nombor kitorang further information adalah pengalaman paling menarik.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-6087006003852134094?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/6087006003852134094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=6087006003852134094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6087006003852134094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6087006003852134094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2007/12/jom-heboh-la-sangat.html' title='JOM HEBOH LA SANGAT'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-3244750130679733413</id><published>2007-12-08T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T23:44:04.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEBULAN TELAH BERLALU..DISEMBER MUNCUL KEMBALI..</title><content type='html'>Dah almost 1 week aku sampai ke rumah keluarga aku di celah kaki Bukit Fraser dan Genting ni. Baru sekarang aku ada mood nak menulis pengalaman aku dengan hidup yang baru. Tapi aku tak nak type entry baru. Aku sekadar nak sampaikan entry yang aku buat secara offline si rumah sewa..terimalah..bahagian pertama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ORANG BARU DI TEMPAT BARU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini merupakan entry blog aku sebagai orang baru. Diri aku yang baru. Kehidupan yang baru. Kejaya yang baru. Tempat yang baru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doa aku tidak termakbul kali ini. Mungkin disebabkan aku no longer menjadi wanita pious sebagaimana aku yang dulu. Rindunya aku dengan diriku yang zuhud itu. Macam aku cakap tadi. Doa aku tidak dimakbulkan. Entry ini aku uploadkan dari tempat yang aku tak mau pergi. Tempat yang aku tak mahu tinggal. Bandar Tenggara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serius aku cakap. Minggu pertama aku di sini. Tertekan. Bukan cinemaplex yang aku rindukan the most. Bukan McDonalds yang aku dambakan. Bukan kedai ber-aircond yang ada escalator tu yang aku inginkan. Tapi yang paling rindu di sini ialah lampu jalan. Minggu lepas aku melawat Kak Yan dan Darlie di UTM, minggu terakhir dorang digelar mahasiswa. Darlie drive katak pisangnya. Aku duduk di belakang dan cuba meng-absorb seberapa banyak lampu jalan as possible. Terangnya aku rasa. Damainya aku rasa. Tak sangka. Memang aku fikir aku akan rindu ketiadaan wayang, fastfood, shopping mall. Rupenye aku rindukan benda yang paling simple yang tak pernah aku kisah pun selama ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin kalau ada sesiapa yang asal dari area Bandar Tenggara baca entry aku ini merasakan aku ni tah hape-hape. Tapi aku yakin, perasaan tekanan yang melampau aku ini akan hilang tak lama lagi. Alah bisa tegal biasa kata orang dulu-dulu. Cuma pada masa ini, aku amat rindukan suasana unpredictable yang selalu terjadi di bandar-bandar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu lagi. Ni memang ikhlas la aku cakap. Selama ni pada aku makanan di Johor ni memang sedap. Tapi makanan yang wujud kat Bandar Tenggara ni gile aku tak leh telan. Memandangkan aku ni jenis yang telan je. Sedap ke tak sedap balun je. Maka dengan ketidakmampuan aku digest masakan orang-orang di sini menunjukkan betapa tak sedapnya makanan kat sini. Apatah lagi kantin sekolah aku. Aku rasa hampir tergolek bila PK HEM aku berborak dengan makcik kantin suruh dia apply sambung contract tahun depan. Ishkk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 November 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-3244750130679733413?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/3244750130679733413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=3244750130679733413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/3244750130679733413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/3244750130679733413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2007/12/sebulan-telah-berlaludisember-muncul.html' title='SEBULAN TELAH BERLALU..DISEMBER MUNCUL KEMBALI..'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-8815871122324650717</id><published>2007-12-03T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T01:45:05.557+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kisah hari-hari'/><title type='text'>AKU KEMBALI</title><content type='html'>Wahaha...seronoknya dapat berhubung tanpa sempadan dengan dunia.&lt;br /&gt;Aku telah menghabiskan masa sebulan bermastautin di tempat lain.&lt;br /&gt;Aku akan lepas gian selepas ini.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi malam ni aku ngantuk gila.&lt;br /&gt;Aku drive dari pagi sampai sekarang ni almost 2am aku belum boleh tidur. Mungkin Livita 2 botol yang aku teguk on the way tadi penyebab punca. Patut la iklan dia, hero tu lepas kerja boleh pegi kelas karate. Dengan cikgu-cikgu dia kene karate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku kena tidur sekarang. Sebab aku dah lapar. Kalau aku lapar nanti aku makan. Kalau aku makan nanti aku gemuk. Kalau aku gemuk aku kene shopping seluar jeans baru. Nanti duit aku habis pulak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-8815871122324650717?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/8815871122324650717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=8815871122324650717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/8815871122324650717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/8815871122324650717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2007/12/aku-kembali.html' title='AKU KEMBALI'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-4180988240050260094</id><published>2007-10-24T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T13:31:22.695+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kisah hari-hari'/><title type='text'>Akan Bermulanya Kehidupan Wanita Bekerjayaku</title><content type='html'>Akan adanya hari yang dulu aku kurang senang dengan tindakan Kementerian Pelajaran Malaysia menempatkan aku di negeri Johor, kini aku semakin tenang dan semakin boleh menerima ketentuan ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atas tindakan drastik kawan-kawan aku yang posting kat Johor jugak menalipon Jabatan Pendidikan Negeri Johor untuk mendapatkan slot daerah memasing, aku pun menghubungi JPNJhr atas bantuan nombor dari Cikgu Nini. Aku pun call..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan begitu efisyennya sekali brader yang angkat tepon tu mintak nombor IC aku. Kiranya JPNJhr telah menyediakan sebuat direct line untuk kegunaan kami yang tercangak-cangak ni. Syabas diucapkan. Dengan begitu confident gak aku bagi no IC aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"8***** 10 ***4"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ultrabae" kate brader tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Ye. Tepat sekali" aku menjawab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm..Kulai. Lapur diri 1 November" balas brader tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Saya nak lapur diri kat mana?" aku tanya lagi dengan begitu coolnya padahal elated tak memasal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kat PPD Kulai" brader tu layan aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"OK. Terima kasih" aku mengahiri perbualan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ya..Dengan ini aku secara rasminya akan memulakan kerjaya aku sebagai lilin membakar diri di sebuah sekolah yang belum aku tau lokasinya lagi di Kulai, Johor. Aku skang cuma berharap aku tidak akan ditempatkan di Bandar Tenggara kerana Bdr Tenggara tu gile hamat jauhnya. Dah tu sekolah ada 3 bijik kat situ mencari mangsa. Ketakutan ini berpunca dari Cikgu Aai yang mengatakan cikgu-cikgu kat tempat dia practical dulu pakai handbag Leno je sebab kedai beg yang ada Leno je. Aku seram. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tadi Cikgu Aai berbalas message dengan aku. Dia suruh aku call PPD Kulai mintak ditempatkan di SMK Rahman Putra sebab best. Sekolah tu ada IOI Mall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-4180988240050260094?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/4180988240050260094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=4180988240050260094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4180988240050260094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/4180988240050260094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2007/10/akan-bermulanya-kehidupan-wanita.html' title='Akan Bermulanya Kehidupan Wanita Bekerjayaku'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-6305724938091079999</id><published>2007-10-11T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T14:02:11.679+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kisah hari-hari'/><title type='text'>What Can I Do To Make You Love Me?</title><content type='html'>I've tried everything.&lt;br /&gt;Trust me.&lt;br /&gt;I've tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life I've tried to be the person that you want.&lt;br /&gt;All my life I've tried to be the person that you proud of.&lt;br /&gt;All my life, I've tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess I'll never be enough for you.&lt;br /&gt;For I can never be the girl of your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;For I can never be the exact "thing" that you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all I am is you.&lt;br /&gt;For you are me.&lt;br /&gt;We belong, by right, together.&lt;br /&gt;Thus my imperfections belong to you.&lt;br /&gt;All my mistakes belong to you.&lt;br /&gt;I belong to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be gone.&lt;br /&gt;Soon.&lt;br /&gt;Really soon.&lt;br /&gt;I hope, this way I can be the girl of your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;The one that you can finally love me unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something I dedicate to the woman who gave birth to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-6305724938091079999?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/6305724938091079999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=6305724938091079999' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6305724938091079999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6305724938091079999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-can-i-do-to-make-you-love-me.html' title='What Can I Do To Make You Love Me?'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-3014083734951758106</id><published>2007-10-10T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T20:29:05.288+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kisah hari-hari'/><title type='text'>Posting Lagi</title><content type='html'>Aku dah tenang sekarang...Hampir tenang berbanding tadi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hui! Hampir tak percaya dan tak mau percaya aku akan hakikat ini tadi. Tapi sekarang aku dah mampu menerima hakikat yang aku akan berkhidmat di bumi aku dibesarkan. Di tanah mana ibu dan arwah bapak bertemu, ngorat-ngorat lebih kurang dan memulakan hidup berkeluarga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi janganlah pulak dari negeri Johor ni aku akan diletakkan di felda gile ujung kat mana-mana. Bukan nak mengutuk felda ek. Aku di besarkan di felda. Tapi felda aku duduk dulu kat Kulai. Kejap je dah sampai JB. Jauh dalam sikit je dari felda mawi tinggal dulu. Buatnye kene kat ceruk mana-mana kat Kota Tinggi ke...kat Mersing ke...Bandar Tenggara ke...adoi. Sangap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sebagai ayat saiko kepada diri sendiri, aku akan berfikir macam ini. Lapur diri 1st Nov. November sampai Disember cuti sekolah. Januari stat mengajar. Dah tiga bulan tu. Bulan Februari dapat gaji!!! Yehaa...Ngajar sebulan je dapat gaji 3 bulan!!! YAHOOO...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-3014083734951758106?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/3014083734951758106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=3014083734951758106' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/3014083734951758106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/3014083734951758106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2007/10/posting-lagi.html' title='Posting Lagi'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-6192207371764701683</id><published>2007-10-10T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T18:54:28.785+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kisah hari-hari'/><title type='text'>posting yang tak best</title><content type='html'>AAAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTTTTIIIIIIIDDDDDAAAAAKKKKKKK!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku akan dihantar mengajar di johor...tidak!!!!! Aku tak suka!!!!! Aku dah malas nak gerak jauh-jauh dari ibu kota cinta ni!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Tidak!!!!! Aku tak suka!!!!!!!!!!!!! Aku tak rela!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIDAAAKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camne aku leh di hantar je johor ni wei!!!! KENAPA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-6192207371764701683?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/6192207371764701683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=6192207371764701683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6192207371764701683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/6192207371764701683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2007/10/posting-yang-tak-best.html' title='posting yang tak best'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-7141038239124317706</id><published>2007-10-09T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T18:21:01.892+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kisah hari-hari'/><title type='text'>MENCARI KEREDHAAN RAMADHAN</title><content type='html'>Hari ni ialah hari yg bersejarah buat aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini ialah hari yang pertama aku menjalankan tanggungjawab aku sebagai an able-bodied muslim..Membayar zakat fitrah...Sebenarnye aku x brapa nak sure aku kene bayar ke tak..Sebab aku keje part-time secara x tetap..Ada translation ke cikgu-cikgu sambung belajar malas or takde masa nak wat assignment ke adalah aku duitnye..Duit time ganti cikgu ari tu smp skang x nampak bayang..Dalam purse aku ada rm3 je..Tapi dah ibu kata aku bukan tanggungjawab dia lagi, aku pun mulakanlah pencarian amil..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mula-mula tu mcm nak tak nak je aku cari. Mana aku nak cari? Time duk u.t.m dulu ada la amil-amil kat Jusco. Kat sini mana ada Jusco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabtu lepas, aku pergi Batang Kali hantar kereta ibu pegi snow wash. Tetiba sampai message ingatkan aku bayar zakat from ibu. pas tu call lagi. Kat depan 7-eleven ada kaunter amil bukak. Pegi bayar. Tak ada duit pakai duit yang dia bekal dulu. Aku pun berjalan le 2 blok mencari 7-eleven. Sekali tak bukak la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik ibu bagitau kaunter amil kat k.k.b kat masjib. Bilal jaga. Maka Ahad kebetulan aku dapat offer ajar budak darjah 1,2 dan 4 sains kat Telaga Emas. Sekali lalu masjid plak ada majlis khatam Quran n sedekah duit raya besar-besaran. Penuh khemah keliling masjid. Gila aku nak redah. Dah la pakai t-shirt lengan pendek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isnin, punye la plan nak pegi. Tapi ibu kata kerusi nak sampai hari ini. Aku pun tunggu la bila makcik Jamilah tu nak hantar kerusi. Sampai petang tak sampai-sampai. Ibu tanya lagi. Dah bayar? Camne nak bayar. Tunggu kerusi dari pagi. Sekali dia boleh jawab, bila lak ibu suruh tunggu kerusi. Takde pun cakap kerusi nak sampai. Pulak. Cis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka hari ini la, Selasa, 9 Oktober 2007, pukul 10.40 pagi aku sah menjadi pembayar zakat. Kebetulan Tok Ngah suruh pergi rumah dia, aku pun singgah la masjid k.k.b. Memang sah, aku guna duit ibu bayar zakat. Boleh ke ha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesempatan tu aku amik tanya Bilal. Kalau aku dah kawin tapi aku bekerja, aku kene bayar zakat ke, suami aku bayar. Ishh...suami la bayar, bilal kata. Maka InsyaAllah, ini adalah first and last aku bayar zakat fitrah. Cam tak best la pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetiba aku leh tertanya kat Bilal lagi. Kalau isteri kedua? Suami tu kene bayar zakat untuk anak-anak tiri dia ke? Kene la, Bilal jawab. Tanggungjawab suami, selagi anak-anak tiri dia tak bekerja selagi tu dia kene bayarkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time tu hati aku berkata cilakak. Rupenye dah dua kali raya laki mak aku bayar zakat untuk aku rupenye. Binawe betul. Ibu kata dia bayar. Tipu rupenye selama ni. Patut beria suruh aku bayar sendiri. Cis!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-7141038239124317706?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/feeds/7141038239124317706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3740925945649657605&amp;postID=7141038239124317706' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/7141038239124317706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3740925945649657605/posts/default/7141038239124317706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hatipink.blogspot.com/2007/10/mencari-keredhaan-ramadhan.html' title='MENCARI KEREDHAAN RAMADHAN'/><author><name>u l t r a b a e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02588434114677399806</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-2549009821899575819</id><published>2007-10-02T08:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T08:57:32.611+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kisah adik beradik'/><title type='text'>miss cosmo miss out</title><content type='html'>iklan bermula..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;iklan majalah cosmo yg ada muka fasha sandha. bakal menjawab pertanyaan anda kenapa fasha bersuara halus. itu pun kalau tanya..kalau tak tanya tak apa. baca je buat pengetahuan am. senamg nanti nak sembang dgn kawan-kawan yang anti fasha sandha. pastu fesyen terkini. pastu lak petua kekal seksi. miss cosmo. miss out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iklan tamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayip yg tengah amik pmr 2007 hari kedua hari ini ada kat sebelah aku time tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"ayip kene beli cosmo ni yip. penting ni," aku mulakan bicara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"apsal lak" dh mula menampakkan tanda-tanda defensive dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"yela. ada petua kekal seksi tu," aku reason lebih kurang.&lt;br /&gt;"along beli la sendiri. ayip lak," makin defensive.&lt;br /&gt;"la...along tak payah. along memang dah seksi"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3740925945649657605-2549009821899575819?l=hatipink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XixLPob9w9U/SQps7W4REMI/AAAAAAAAABs/9zm__6vWSeU/S220/DSC00458.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740925945649657605.post-6398120943821578783</id><published>2007-10-01T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T21:47:38.558+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perjalanan tanpa henti'/><title type='text'>Pergi menagih simpati pada yang sudi</title><content type='html'>aku rs cam productif gile hari ni..di mulakan dgn bgn pagi2 sahur..then sambung layan internet..mencari maklumat terkini n tambahan pasal cempaka schools..sebenarnye hari ini aku akan diwawancara oleh pihak atasan cempaka schools kt cheras  untuk menjadi cikgu kepada anak2 org kaya itu..aku dh prepare dh sebuah mock teaching nak ajar para pewawancara..siap menggunakan nama2 glemer spt david beckham dan kakak angkat aku angelina jolie sebagai set induction...tajuk pun kemain...unhcr goodwill ambassador..dh siap dh ayat goreng kekonon ni form 3 chapter 3...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perjalanan aku dimulakan kira2 jam 9 pagi..singgah btg kali beli topup..yela..bak kata samurai kalo tesesat ke jem ke  tepon dorg sebagai bukti tanggungjawab yg maksimum..dari umah aku di kaki bukit nak ke cheras paling senang ikut mmr2..tp sakit la mengharung jem kt ampang..tp kejap je tu..sebenarnye aku dh riki jalan ke cempaka cheras smalam lagi dengan samurai..aku tau nk smp tmn konot je..dia tau area dlm tu tp nak ke konot xtau..ape lagi gabungan yg mantap la kami berdua smalam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anway dengan confident aku lalu jln sg tua menghala ke selayang..biasa dh lalu jln ni..plak ari ujan2 sket..perghh..feel je diselubungi kabus di bumi ijau..tp wat aku jd gabra tetiba..sbb satu gabra nak g interview..tayar kete lak leh wat hal..aku dh bajet dh kureng angin sket..tp aku x menyangka cengkaman akan berkurangan...ketika aku ngambik lap tg best kt situ aku rasa cam skidded sket..lalu terpaksa la aku slow n steady..tgk jam dh 9.40...uish...dekat sejam aku kt dlm ni je..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kuar je sg tua masuk selayang...betul2 depan surau kt kg nakhoda ada satu accident..aku bajet maybe dlm kul 9 td kot..sbb satu kete elok je kene tow..org plak xbrapa nak ramai..nasib dh jd accidentnye..kalo dpn mata aku mau menggigil nak drive gi interview...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perjalanan aku sepanjang mmr2 lancar tanpa batasan..cuma agak slow kt ampang..biasak le ampang tu...satu lagi depan sket..flyover tmn pe tah..nk g umah peah tu..drive pnye drive aku smp simpang taman konot..feel je aku masuk..sesambil tgk peta mane tau salah sauk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smp2 je cempaka aku tgk jam..la...br 10.15...isk..interview 11.30..sangap le aku..bajet jem..tu yg kuar awal..tp xpe..aku amik kesempatan itu untuk review notes2 yg aku prepare..pak gak ulang-alik naik moto dpn kete aku..wat xtau cukup..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tepat kul 11 aku g pak gad..nak msuk dlm nk g interview...dia suruh aku tinggal lesen..aku ingat lepas tu leh masuk..skali xleh da..maka berjalan kaki la aku dlm kerenyaian sepanjang drive way dia..pjg gak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai main office...penuh sopan santun aku approach reception..ceh..receptionist tu pandang aku mcm hina je..tp aku terus senyum..aku ckp nak interview for teaching post..dia bg aku satu form..masuk dissuccion room dia, aku pun isi..skali last page kene wat essay da..essay ni aku maleh ni..ada 3 tajuk..write in 150 words regarding the issues below..aku pilih reading..hentam je la..pastu dia suruh aku tunggu..lame gak ar..akhirnye aku dipanggil masuk..mr alfonses nama interviewer tu..head of english kt situ..mule la perbicaraan aku dgn dia..tanye la teaching experince sume, camne nak control kelas..paling best:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- dia kate xyah la mock teaching sbb aku mmg tesl graduate, so dh ada experience, dh tau methodologies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- pastu lak, dia kate dia impressed dgn spoken language aku..isk time tu aku rs, biar betul..pada scale aku..tu le interview paling teruk aku penah wat..gabra gile...nak sebut applied pun bunyi cam hape jek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- pastu yg paling best, dia kate akan recommend application aku ke chairman..tp chairman la yg boleh wat keputusan nak terima aku ke x...papehal pun aku syukur interview xdela disaster sngat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xabis lagi ni..aku menuju lak ke gombak..cikgu jaja kate tpt dia ada post temporary kosong..aku penuh confident cari jln kuar nak naik mmr2 balik..tp aku tau aku dh salah sauk sbb tetiba je mmr2 atas aku...camne ni..xpe..gile confident aku tuju pusat bandar...sbb pusat bandar tu ada skali tulis ipoh..gombak menghala ke utara..itu jam aku syukur aku blajar geografi kt sekolah dulu..slambe yaya je aku folo signboard...tah camne tetibe aku msuk federal highway..tp paling best..lalu sebelah mansjid negara, ktmb, kompleks daya bumi, pos malaysia..isk...tringat time sekolah2 lu..ni le tiap2 minggu aku lalu nak g tuisyen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nasib le aku pandai baca signboard..n mata hati jiwa aku terang..aku mampu mencari jln naik semula mmr2 sesampai je aku kt selayang..sbbnye kali ni aku harus menuju ke arah kuantan lak..kalo terus ipoh nanti aku smp umah...smp umah cikgu jaja aku lepak lebih kurang..jumpa wan dia yg slama ini aku dgr cite je..pastu aku folo lak cikgu jaja g kolej tar..isi borang lagi...kali ni temporary assistant...siap isi aku pun say goodbye kt cikgu jaja..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minyak time tu dh plak blinkblink..aku pun singgah shell sebelah projet kt tmn melati..isi sepuluh..kuar..skali aku nampak signboard kunang2...oho...getus hati kecil ku..kt sini upenye tuan syed ajak bukak pose reramai..aku tau dah..balik aku ikut jln templer park rawang lak..sbbnye..ujan agak lebat..td pegi hampir skidded..kang xpepasal lak..tgk2 jln tu dh lapang tu..dulu...adoi..cari nahas lalu situ time org balik keje...aku penah amik kursus kat gombak, time tu lak sg tua 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