<?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-2148869688086171758</id><updated>2011-07-28T20:25:25.973-07:00</updated><category term='important information.'/><category term='Worth Reading'/><title type='text'>Lazzy Lizzard Lazzing :-)</title><subtitle type='html'>Day to day stories about me etc etc etc</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lizza Abdul Rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924287363932307505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/Slm3zpll6FI/AAAAAAAAARA/wCQLTO6jslE/S220/2625_61329367380_675572380_1501269_3992133_s.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148869688086171758.post-3090443392436157988</id><published>2009-07-12T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T03:33:43.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A message by George Carlin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/Slm5rZSQWJI/AAAAAAAAARo/o-t9IIgdXxA/s1600-h/George+Carlin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/Slm5rZSQWJI/AAAAAAAAARo/o-t9IIgdXxA/s320/George+Carlin.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357517386906884242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Salaam alayk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 18px; "&gt;Dah bersawang rupa-rupanya blog aku ni, kesian betul. Oleh kerana kekeringan idea nak menulis, I just want to share this note from George Carlin with all of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;This is a master piece. If you have not read it take the time to read it now. If you have read it take time to read it again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;GEORGE CARLIN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;(His wife recently died...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 18px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;Isn't it amazing that George Carlin - comedian of the 70's and 80's - could write something so very eloquent...and so very appropriate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A Message by George Carlin:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings but shorter tempers, wider Freeways , but narrower viewpoints. We spend more, but have less, we buy more,&lt;br /&gt;but enjoy less. We have bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but less time. We have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge, but less judgment, more experts, yet more problems, more medicine, but less wellness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get too angry, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too little, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've learned how to make a living, but not a life. We've added years to life not life to years. We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet a new neighbor. We conquered outer space but not inner space. We've done larger things, but not better things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul. We've conquered the atom, but not our prejudice. We write more, but learn less. We plan more, but accomplish less. We've learned to rush, but not to wait. We build more computers to hold more information, to produce more copies than ever, but we communicate less and less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion, big men and small character, steep profits and shallow relationships. These are the days of two incomes but more divorce, fancier houses, but broken homes. These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throwaway morality, one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer, to quiet, to kill. It is a time when there is much in the showroom window and nothing in the stockroom. A time when technology can bring this letter to you, and a time when you can choose either to share this insight, or to just hit delete...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember; spend some time with your loved ones, because they are not going to be around forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, say a kind word to someone who looks up to you in awe, because that little person soon will grow up and leave your side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, to give a warm hug to the one next to you, because that is the only treasure you can give with your heart and it doesn't cost a cent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, to say, 'I love you' to your partner and your loved ones, but most of all mean it. A kiss and an embrace will mend hurt when it comes from deep inside of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember to hold hands and cherish the moment for someday that person will not be there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give time to love, give time to speak! And give time to share the precious thoughts in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ALWAYS REMEMBER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Carlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2148869688086171758-3090443392436157988?l=redroselizza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/feeds/3090443392436157988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2148869688086171758&amp;postID=3090443392436157988' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/3090443392436157988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/3090443392436157988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/2009/07/message-by-george-carlin.html' title='A message by George Carlin'/><author><name>Lizza Abdul Rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924287363932307505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/Slm3zpll6FI/AAAAAAAAARA/wCQLTO6jslE/S220/2625_61329367380_675572380_1501269_3992133_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/Slm5rZSQWJI/AAAAAAAAARo/o-t9IIgdXxA/s72-c/George+Carlin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148869688086171758.post-8755250713657994360</id><published>2009-01-25T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T06:40:54.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nani &amp; cousin dalam "Bintang Kecil" - 15 Januari 2009</title><content type='html'>Majalah Bintang Kecil keluaran 15 Januari 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bahagian Fesyen, dalam 4 muka surat: ms8, 9, 10 dan 11.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Model kecil: Aina Hannani (9 tahun) dan Azalea (12 tahun)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SXx2UwW8UjI/AAAAAAAAAQg/tgWUGbBZgLw/s1600-h/BK+Pg+8-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295237360831451698" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SXx2UwW8UjI/AAAAAAAAAQg/tgWUGbBZgLw/s320/BK+Pg+8-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SXx2UxmyvoI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Iggb2s63fMc/s1600-h/BK+Pg+9-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295237361166368386" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SXx2UxmyvoI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Iggb2s63fMc/s320/BK+Pg+9-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SXx2VFiikwI/AAAAAAAAAQw/KjR4Z-XkdOw/s1600-h/BK+Pg+10-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295237366517240578" style="WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SXx2VFiikwI/AAAAAAAAAQw/KjR4Z-XkdOw/s320/BK+Pg+10-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SXx2VKDXCGI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/5Prr8Esxg68/s1600-h/BK+Pg+11-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295237367728638050" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SXx2VKDXCGI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/5Prr8Esxg68/s320/BK+Pg+11-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aina Hannani is my only daughter and she's 9 years old. Sepupunya Azalea is my niece...she's my eldest sister's youngest daughter and she is 12 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2148869688086171758-8755250713657994360?l=redroselizza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/feeds/8755250713657994360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2148869688086171758&amp;postID=8755250713657994360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/8755250713657994360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/8755250713657994360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/2009/01/nani-cousin-dalam-bintang-kecil-15.html' title='Nani &amp; cousin dalam &quot;Bintang Kecil&quot; - 15 Januari 2009'/><author><name>Lizza Abdul Rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924287363932307505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/Slm3zpll6FI/AAAAAAAAARA/wCQLTO6jslE/S220/2625_61329367380_675572380_1501269_3992133_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SXx2UwW8UjI/AAAAAAAAAQg/tgWUGbBZgLw/s72-c/BK+Pg+8-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148869688086171758.post-660846359298975960</id><published>2009-01-20T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T11:01:20.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Didn't We Almost Have It All?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SXYch0C-3JI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/2RTS9axMpMg/s1600-h/Whitney_Houston-_Didn%2527t_We_Almost_Have_It_All.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293449779253009554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SXYch0C-3JI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/2RTS9axMpMg/s320/Whitney_Houston-_Didn%2527t_We_Almost_Have_It_All.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hhmmm...awat lah duk teringat zaman-zaman remaja dolu-dolu ni? Tengahari semalam masa pergi jemput Harraz balik sekolah, di radio mix.fm main lagu ni: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Didn't We Almost Have It All&lt;/em&gt; by Whitney Houston&lt;/strong&gt;. Tu yang dok teringat waktu lagu ni tengah famous-amous, rasa-rasanya tu zaman remaja dok tengah sekolah lagi, form 5 kalau tak silap hehehe ni nak copy &amp;amp; paste lirik lagu ni. Nak bubuh video clip, tak reti-reti lagi lagu mana nak buat. Sabaaaq laa noo? Lirik dah ada...Laayyaaaan :-) nyanyi sendiri lah! hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Didn't We Almost Have It All&lt;/em&gt; - Whitney Houston&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Remember when we held on in the rain &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The night we almost lost it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Once again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We can take the night into tomorrow &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Living on feelings &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Touching you I feel it all again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Didn't we almost have it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When love was all we had worth giving&lt;br /&gt;The ride with you was worth the fall my friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Loving you makes life worth living&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Didn't we almost have it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The night we held on till the morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You know you'll never love that way again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Didn't we almost have it all &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The way you used to touch me felt so fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We kept our hearts together down the line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A moment in the soul can last forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Comfort and keep us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Help me bring the feeling back again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chorus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Didn't we have the best of times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When love was young and new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Couldn't we reach inside and find&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The world of me and you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We'll never lose it again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cause once you know what love is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You never let it end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chorus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wwaaahh...touching...gitu! hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2148869688086171758-660846359298975960?l=redroselizza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/feeds/660846359298975960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2148869688086171758&amp;postID=660846359298975960' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/660846359298975960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/660846359298975960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/2009/01/hhmmm.html' title='Didn&apos;t We Almost Have It All?'/><author><name>Lizza Abdul Rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924287363932307505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/Slm3zpll6FI/AAAAAAAAARA/wCQLTO6jslE/S220/2625_61329367380_675572380_1501269_3992133_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SXYch0C-3JI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/2RTS9axMpMg/s72-c/Whitney_Houston-_Didn%2527t_We_Almost_Have_It_All.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148869688086171758.post-7789399078548796350</id><published>2009-01-15T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T00:24:25.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kisah Harith dan ular.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alhamdulillah, its been a month since I last updated this blog and anak-anakpun dah kembali ke sekolah semula dan entah bila pula akan ku mulakan kuliah-kuliah pengajianku di Masjid Darul Ehsan Taman TAR &amp;amp; juga Surau Bukit Mulia ni nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sepanjang cuti sekolah baru-baru ni, banyak aktiviti dapat dilaksanakan. My diet program started in November 2008 dan sehingga kini baru hilang 4 kilo sahaja. Alhamdulillah, I lost 4kg in 2 months. Tak disangka pulak, walaupun cuma kurang berat sebanyak 4kg tapi siaz baju dah kurang 3 saiz. Saiz seluar kurang 2 saiz. Semangat haruuuusszz kental! Hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My eldest son, Harith is now in kuantan, temankan neninya (nenek)...di kampung. Dia baru habis menduduki peperiksaan SPM &amp;amp; now he's taking his driving license there in kuantan. Macam-macam pula kejadian Harith hadapi semenjak dia tinggal di rumah mak. Kejadian rumah dimasuki ular hitam sebanyak 3 kali agak memberi tanda tanya kepada kami semua. Terutamanya ular dewasa berwarna hitam memasuki bilik utama melalui tingkap dan aku menyusuh mak memberi salam (salaam Nabi Sulaiman kerena Nabi Sulaiman alaihisalam sangat-sangat terkenal di kalangan binatang mahupun makhluk halus) sepertimana yang telah diajar oleh guru-guru agamaku di kuliah-kuliah yang lalu. Kembali kepada cerita ular, setelah mak memberi salam sebanyak 3 kali dan menyuruh ular itu keluar dari bilik tersebut...ular itu tadi seperti mendengar arahan mak. Dia terus saja keluar melalui jalan yang sama ketika dia masuk ke bilik tersebut. Kata ustaz-ustaz kami, jika perkara seperti itu berlaku...maka 'ular' tadi itu bukanlah ular sebenar, malah ianya adalah jelmaan makhluk halus (Jin) dalam bentuk binatang yakni ular hitam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291801184474228210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SXBBI96T5fI/AAAAAAAAAQI/bsvxt9DfVss/s320/ular1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Seminggu setelah kejadian itu, lagi sekali seekor ular yang sama jenis (hitam) tapi bersaiz agak kecil &amp;amp; halus. Ular kecil tersebut masuk ke dalam dapur melalui pintu masuk lalu terus menyorok di bawah dapur masak (stove) yang Arwah Ayah letakkan di atas lantai berlapikkan pangkin kecil. Alhamdulillah, Harith tak panik dan dia menalifonku untuk bertanyakan apa yang perlu mereka buat. Setelah mengajar dia beberapa 'teknik mengusir ular', tapi ular kecil itu tadi masih lagi berdegil sehingga lah abang ku sampai di rumah mak dan mengambil sebatang buluh (bamboo) untuk cuba menghalau ular kecil itu tadi. Tapi malangnya, ular tersebut tiba-tiba hilang terus dari pandangan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Keesokan harinya, ular kecil itu kembali lagi ke dalam rumah. Kali ini, si kecil yang bersaiz ibujari orang dewasa dan panjangnya dalam 1 meter masuk ke dalam salah sebuah bilik mandi di rumah mak. Athea, anak saudaraku (yang juga baru habis SPM) masuk ke bilik air tersebut dan menjumpai ular tadi terbelit di batang paip bawah sinki. Setelah Harith memberi salam beberapa kali, dia masih berdegil. Lalu Harith mengambil batang buluh (tongkat semambu) dan mengetuk ular itu sampai mati. Malam tersebut, Harith mimpi ada sepasang ular hitam datang menyerangnya. Inilah yang sedikit sebanyak merisaukan aku. Jika melalui pengajian rawatan Islam yang pernah ku pelajari, mimpikan ular hitam...tafsirannya adalah perbuatan 'sihir'...satu persoalan yang perlu aku ajukan kepada guru-guru pengajian rawatan Islamku. Sekianlah sudah kisah Harith dan ular. Na'uzubillahi minzalik, wallahu'alam bi sawab.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2148869688086171758-7789399078548796350?l=redroselizza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/feeds/7789399078548796350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2148869688086171758&amp;postID=7789399078548796350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/7789399078548796350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/7789399078548796350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/2009/01/kisah-harith-dan-ular.html' title='Kisah Harith dan ular.'/><author><name>Lizza Abdul Rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924287363932307505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/Slm3zpll6FI/AAAAAAAAARA/wCQLTO6jslE/S220/2625_61329367380_675572380_1501269_3992133_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SXBBI96T5fI/AAAAAAAAAQI/bsvxt9DfVss/s72-c/ular1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148869688086171758.post-764415954256675017</id><published>2008-12-05T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T20:59:17.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alhamdulillah, we are safe from the land slide.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SToE626QF3I/AAAAAAAAAPg/0NDrJaMlQz0/s1600-h/n_crush_landslide+6+Dec+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276535322636719986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SToE626QF3I/AAAAAAAAAPg/0NDrJaMlQz0/s320/n_crush_landslide+6+Dec+09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillahi 'ala kulli hal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We heard about the land slide news at about 7:00am this morning. Thank you to all of my friends who called me this morning. Thank you again for your do'a. We are all safe, here in Taman Bukit Mulia. Those affected housing area are Taman Bkt Mewah, Taman Wangsa Ukay, Taman Bukit Jaya, Kyoto Garden, Impian Selatan Condo, Oakleaf Park Condo and Taman Bukit Jaya. We are going back to Kuantan for eid adha this evening, insyaaAllah. Let us all pray for the safety of the rest of the 5000 residence on the hill. I will update for the photos later, insyaaAllah. Selamat menyambut hari raya Aidil Adha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2148869688086171758-764415954256675017?l=redroselizza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/feeds/764415954256675017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2148869688086171758&amp;postID=764415954256675017' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/764415954256675017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/764415954256675017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/2008/12/alhamdulillah-we-are-safe-from-land.html' title='Alhamdulillah, we are safe from the land slide.'/><author><name>Lizza Abdul Rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924287363932307505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/Slm3zpll6FI/AAAAAAAAARA/wCQLTO6jslE/S220/2625_61329367380_675572380_1501269_3992133_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SToE626QF3I/AAAAAAAAAPg/0NDrJaMlQz0/s72-c/n_crush_landslide+6+Dec+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148869688086171758.post-8438132147966441197</id><published>2008-12-01T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T23:36:32.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A few get-to-gathers; tahlil, birthday, farewell gathering...etc (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alhamdulillahi 'ala kulli hal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Banyak pulak activity time² cuti skolah ni. Macam-macam adaaaa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wednesday, 26 November 2008 - 6:00pm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;About 2 weeks ago, I managed to get in-touch with my long lost friend Dewi Rosnita on facebook. Been searching for her high and low on the net. At last found her on facebook. Thank you &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/&lt;/a&gt;! The last time I met her was somewhere in 1988/89. She was my class-mate of 4 Science 2 (1986) and 5 Science 2 (1987) in St. Mary's Secondary School, Jln Tengah off Jln P.Ramlee, KL. Once we got connected, hooked on the phone for hours catching up with old and updated gossips huhuhu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275444782883047890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STYlFFvuidI/AAAAAAAAAOo/hQsgvJGQRpQ/s320/26112008(007).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Last week, we made up our mind to meet-up after her working hours. The date and time was set for 26 Nov, 6pm @ The Curve. Aida wanted to join, so she did. In fact, Malidza and Aniza was there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STYf6E2cnxI/AAAAAAAAAN4/iG2xnx88040/s1600-h/26112008(005).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275439096106098450" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STYf6E2cnxI/AAAAAAAAAN4/iG2xnx88040/s320/26112008(005).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STYg3zW11-I/AAAAAAAAAOA/bueuptKwDlg/s1600-h/26112008(006).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275440156562020322" style="WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STYg3zW11-I/AAAAAAAAAOA/bueuptKwDlg/s320/26112008(006).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aida Fitri, Malidza, Dewi Rosnita &amp;amp; me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STYg4sd216I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/YjZRkFqoFLk/s1600-h/26112008(011).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275440171892266914" style="WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STYg4sd216I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/YjZRkFqoFLk/s320/26112008(011).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STYg4w30W9I/AAAAAAAAAOY/LT7V-Qt8WAI/s1600-h/26112008(013).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275440173074897874" style="WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STYg4w30W9I/AAAAAAAAAOY/LT7V-Qt8WAI/s320/26112008(013).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275447505060746434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STYnjipd1MI/AAAAAAAAAO4/iOcx5O5y4Q8/s320/images1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We had our Dinner at TGI Friday, The Curve. Earlier on, Aniza was there too but since we were busy catching-up with each others' stories...terlupa pulak nak snap photos. Aida's daughter Tasha and my daughter Nani was with us as well. Thank you Nani...for the photos ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STYg5ANqCVI/AAAAAAAAAOg/7148n6Pbtyo/s1600-h/26112008(015).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275440177193027922" style="WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STYg5ANqCVI/AAAAAAAAAOg/7148n6Pbtyo/s320/26112008(015).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STYlaO8_6qI/AAAAAAAAAOw/54CLakME-38/s1600-h/26112008(014).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275445146131884706" style="WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STYlaO8_6qI/AAAAAAAAAOw/54CLakME-38/s320/26112008(014).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all left at about 8:00pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;aaannddd...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At nite...(the same day) at 9:00pm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We had a surprise birthday party for our neighbour Khalizah. It was her 21st birthday, married to Bob Azrai Kamaruddin and now she is 6 months pregnant to their second child. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275462710238245810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STY1YmWR87I/AAAAAAAAAPY/4WwwL5t64Yc/s320/PB260013+-+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The birthday party was organized by our lovely neighbour Farhanah and her husband Dr.Malek, Mona the Cupcake Lady, Yasmin and not to forget Khalizah's husbands and the kids. Its a Bali theme party and everyone dressed-up in white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STSrtNzxB5I/AAAAAAAAANQ/AWOi3bIig38/s1600-h/PB260020+-+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275029856846940050" style="WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STSrtNzxB5I/AAAAAAAAANQ/AWOi3bIig38/s320/PB260020+-+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STSrtZSXaVI/AAAAAAAAANY/XXKlth6PnRs/s1600-h/PB260027+-+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275029859928074578" style="WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STSrtZSXaVI/AAAAAAAAANY/XXKlth6PnRs/s320/PB260027+-+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bali theme, music - white - neighbours &amp;amp; kids...it was fun!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STSrtmu60qI/AAAAAAAAANo/dU83tjRW-TU/s1600-h/PB260039+-+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275029863537496738" style="WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STSrtmu60qI/AAAAAAAAANo/dU83tjRW-TU/s320/PB260039+-+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STSrtZ4cXbI/AAAAAAAAANg/g6iUBlT_X3o/s1600-h/PB260038+-+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275029860087782834" style="WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STSrtZ4cXbI/AAAAAAAAANg/g6iUBlT_X3o/s320/PB260038+-+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gitu lah kami di Villaria ni...memaaang mesra alam gitu! Apa-apa party, just dont forget the kids. They help a lot. Tolong makan, tolong sebuk and tolong kemas. Alhamdulillah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2148869688086171758-8438132147966441197?l=redroselizza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/feeds/8438132147966441197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2148869688086171758&amp;postID=8438132147966441197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/8438132147966441197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/8438132147966441197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/2008/12/few-get-to-gathers-tahlil-birthday.html' title='A few get-to-gathers; tahlil, birthday, farewell gathering...etc (Part 2)'/><author><name>Lizza Abdul Rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924287363932307505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/Slm3zpll6FI/AAAAAAAAARA/wCQLTO6jslE/S220/2625_61329367380_675572380_1501269_3992133_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STYlFFvuidI/AAAAAAAAAOo/hQsgvJGQRpQ/s72-c/26112008(007).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148869688086171758.post-1452079026484508363</id><published>2008-11-29T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:01:40.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A few get-to-gathers; tahlil, birthday, farewell gathering...etc (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;School holidays are still on the moves and it has been 10 days since I last updated this blog. While 'buzying' with the kids as always (the number of kids may vary time to time as I always have friends' kids &amp;amp; nieces &amp;amp; nephews around) and it's more or less like an annual thing to me. We had and went for a few gatherings or we may call it 'functions' in between hehehe. Definitely IT IS a very tiring school holidays! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saturday, 22nd November 2008 - 2:30pm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A farewell kenduri at Kak Zihan's place in Tmn Bkt Jaya, Bkt Antarabangsa. Kak Zihan &amp;amp; family are moving to Australia for a couple of years. Her husband...Muttalib Ibrahim (elder brother to Dato Dr Mashitah Ibrahim) is working for Alcatel and he got posted to work in Melbourne. We're going to miss her &amp;amp; family for sure. Unfortunately, I dont have her picture to paste it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIQYM-BklI/AAAAAAAAAKg/IKdfAG6dZ4Y/s1600-h/PB220012-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIQYTQiKTI/AAAAAAAAAKo/vt06ETs3GrQ/s1600-h/PB220013-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274296123276798258" style="WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIQYTQiKTI/AAAAAAAAAKo/vt06ETs3GrQ/s200/PB220013-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIQYruotuI/AAAAAAAAAKw/oa0PpOqQQco/s1600-h/PB220014-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274296129845507810" style="WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIQYruotuI/AAAAAAAAAKw/oa0PpOqQQco/s200/PB220014-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIQZHqw5QI/AAAAAAAAAK4/9zx1-nk3okc/s1600-h/PB220015-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274296137345459458" style="WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIQZHqw5QI/AAAAAAAAAK4/9zx1-nk3okc/s200/PB220015-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ina, Sari &amp;amp; me @ Kak Zihan's place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, 23rd November 2008 - 3:00pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At birthday party in Kota Damansara. It was Nadeem 1st birthday. Nadeem is Hamidi's (my husband a.k.a. PCK) grand-nephew. Before that...at noon, we went to an engagement kenduri in Subang and rushed to Kota Damansara for Nadeem's birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIWmpSKghI/AAAAAAAAALA/-gSL4KlqQK8/s1600-h/PB230023-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274302966777152018" style="WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIWmpSKghI/AAAAAAAAALA/-gSL4KlqQK8/s200/PB230023-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIWnzjiQ9I/AAAAAAAAALg/UmlMbuVRWOc/s1600-h/PB230014-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274302986714235858" style="WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIWnzjiQ9I/AAAAAAAAALg/UmlMbuVRWOc/s200/PB230014-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIWnil3ijI/AAAAAAAAALY/ifybaEuOQxY/s1600-h/PB230002-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274302982160615986" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIWnil3ijI/AAAAAAAAALY/ifybaEuOQxY/s200/PB230002-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIWm8TA03I/AAAAAAAAALI/FCE5gcpfiNw/s1600-h/PB230007-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274302971880985458" style="WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIWm8TA03I/AAAAAAAAALI/FCE5gcpfiNw/s200/PB230007-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIWnfbVdCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/q-rPRjOhHdI/s1600-h/PB230008-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274302981311132706" style="WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIWnfbVdCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/q-rPRjOhHdI/s200/PB230008-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nadeem, his ayah, ibu &amp;amp; ummi tok&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sunday, 23rd November 2008 - 6:00pm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hubby's get-to-gather at one of his friend's house in Bangi. They were students of &lt;em&gt;Sekolah Datuk Abdul Razak&lt;/em&gt;, Seremban year 69-74. Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! I know, they are all in &lt;em&gt;Anlene Gold&lt;/em&gt; category (51 &amp;amp; above) hehehe! We stayed there til nite. Perform our maghrib solah there. The guys berjemaah...&amp;amp; the ladies nafsi-nafsi (sdn bhd). Basicly, we had tea &amp;amp; dinner at one go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIbgsxaKOI/AAAAAAAAALo/iOXoRLjOm2A/s1600-h/PB230028+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274308362192431330" style="WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIbgsxaKOI/AAAAAAAAALo/iOXoRLjOm2A/s200/PB230028+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIbhCzeMMI/AAAAAAAAALw/CExZ5eVryuQ/s1600-h/PB230031+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274308368106664130" style="WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIbhCzeMMI/AAAAAAAAALw/CExZ5eVryuQ/s200/PB230031+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIbhF_7u2I/AAAAAAAAAL4/WAchSveMkTU/s1600-h/PB230045+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274308368964238178" style="WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIbhF_7u2I/AAAAAAAAAL4/WAchSveMkTU/s200/PB230045+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIbh34KK6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/LlWA5LsSoA8/s1600-h/PB230049+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274308382353402786" style="WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIbh34KK6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/LlWA5LsSoA8/s200/PB230049+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIbhUNOL9I/AAAAAAAAAMA/yC4xueFeexE/s1600-h/PB230054+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274308372778069970" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIbhUNOL9I/AAAAAAAAAMA/yC4xueFeexE/s200/PB230054+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIcFmdx5bI/AAAAAAAAAMY/CFgM3MDKbi0/s1600-h/PB230050+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274308996154647986" style="WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIcFmdx5bI/AAAAAAAAAMY/CFgM3MDKbi0/s200/PB230050+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIcGQni7dI/AAAAAAAAAMw/LC1XRPl4rWU/s1600-h/PB230053+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274309007469899218" style="WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIcGQni7dI/AAAAAAAAAMw/LC1XRPl4rWU/s200/PB230053+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIcGNyPrxI/AAAAAAAAAMo/QtQw5gz3q4w/s1600-h/PB230052+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274309006709468946" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIcGNyPrxI/AAAAAAAAAMo/QtQw5gz3q4w/s200/PB230052+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIcGOjkuQI/AAAAAAAAAMg/SMJGZ6iPvXM/s1600-h/PB230051+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274309006916368642" style="WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIcGOjkuQI/AAAAAAAAAMg/SMJGZ6iPvXM/s200/PB230051+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SDARA'69-'74 get-to-gather at Budin's place in Bangi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Alhamdulillah, we got home at about 11:00pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2148869688086171758-1452079026484508363?l=redroselizza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/feeds/1452079026484508363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2148869688086171758&amp;postID=1452079026484508363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/1452079026484508363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/1452079026484508363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/2008/11/few-get-to-gathers-tahlil-birthday.html' title='A few get-to-gathers; tahlil, birthday, farewell gathering...etc (Part 1)'/><author><name>Lizza Abdul Rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924287363932307505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/Slm3zpll6FI/AAAAAAAAARA/wCQLTO6jslE/S220/2625_61329367380_675572380_1501269_3992133_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STIQYTQiKTI/AAAAAAAAAKo/vt06ETs3GrQ/s72-c/PB220013-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148869688086171758.post-3129668129811424382</id><published>2008-11-20T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T07:21:09.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My recent get-to-gather with a few of my x-schoolmates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hmm...dah lama rasanya tak update blog yang tak seberapa ni. My younger sister Lina was suggesting that I have two versions of this blog. One in Bahasa Melayu and the other one in English. Baaanyak lah! Liiiiikeee I have plenty of time to do it. Yang ada ni pun, dah terseliuh terkucil jari and vocabnya. Anyway, about two weeks ago Aida (my x-schoolmate) and I planned to have a small gathering. All the while, it was Aida who always make the effort to organize it. So, this time she wants me to do it. OK! OK! OOwwhh riiitte...I'll do it. On Friday, 31st October I've started to send out emails to our friends. This is how the email looked like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Assalaammualaikum &amp;amp; selamat sejahtera friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies...we're going to have another gathering &amp;amp; it's a poolside tea-party. Kids &amp;amp; husbands are welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class of 87, juniors &amp;amp; seniors...and your family are most welcome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHEN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Sunday 16 November 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHAT TIME?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:00pm - 7:00pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHERE?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Djeumpa Restaurant, Poolside,&lt;br /&gt;Oakleaf Club, Bukit Antarabangsa&lt;br /&gt;tel: 03-41063427&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHAT TO WHERE?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahyooo...its a poolside party, sure laa casual maah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HOW MUCH TO PAY?&lt;/em&gt; of course...its affordable&lt;br /&gt;Adults - RM25++ vely vely cheap one! (RM28.75 nett)&lt;br /&gt;kids 12 years old &amp;amp; above - RM5 only!&lt;br /&gt;kids 12 years old &amp;amp; below - F.O.C...aaahh! vely nice!Pool fee: RM5 only per kids/adults...ni saper² yg nak swim jer kena bayar.&lt;br /&gt;So, please bring along your kiddos &amp;amp; their swim wear ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please confirm/RSVP (tolong habaq mai kat cek...berapa orang nak mai ok!...hubby/kids) by Monday 9 November 2008. Upon confirmation via EMAIL or Facebook or SMS...consider SOLD hehehe Kalau tak datang...u still have to pay RM25++ to me or Aida....jangan marraaahh haaa!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270746889010624210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SSV0XrR5NtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/HAGxQNLV0EA/s320/PB160016+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Back row: Rima, Jora, Shariffah Intan, Sazliny, me &amp;amp; Norhaida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Front row: Lizatul, Hazelinda, Zetina, Aida, Malidza &amp;amp; Suriana&lt;br /&gt;These are those who came for the get-to-gather&lt;br /&gt;at Djeumpa Restaurant, Oakleaf Club&lt;br /&gt;on Sunday 16 Nov 2008&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270756633951607762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SSV9O6A4G9I/AAAAAAAAAIY/9oAQU3aD2aI/s320/PB160025+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The husbands:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Syed Adli (Aida's hubby), Nizam (Lizatul's bf) &amp;amp; Hamidi (my hubby)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SSV9zVZ4dPI/AAAAAAAAAIg/IRgXAUIPD-E/s1600-h/PB160039+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270757259779536114" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SSV9zVZ4dPI/AAAAAAAAAIg/IRgXAUIPD-E/s200/PB160039+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SSV9zpY003I/AAAAAAAAAI4/E8aG0zGCEng/s1600-h/PB160045+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270757265143812978" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SSV9zpY003I/AAAAAAAAAI4/E8aG0zGCEng/s200/PB160045+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SSV9zo38LAI/AAAAAAAAAIw/JNtDWrzG6lo/s1600-h/PB160042+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270757265005882370" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SSV9zo38LAI/AAAAAAAAAIw/JNtDWrzG6lo/s200/PB160042+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SSV9zb-OWSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/b56bA9Q8Gh0/s1600-h/PB160040+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270757261542578466" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SSV9zb-OWSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/b56bA9Q8Gh0/s200/PB160040+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our happy kids :-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Hmm...after a week (by Friday 7 Nov) approximately 20 people confirmed their attendance. But, the week that we're going to have the party...a few of them started send me emails &amp;amp; SMSs to cancel. Siigghh...(I guess this is pretty normal!) Aku dah gabrah, as I need at least 20 pax just to meet the club's requirement to have the hi-tea just for us. To save-guard my a**...I invited six of my 'bkt antarabangsa gang' to join us and they were all 'on me' :-) 12 x-St.Marians plus Aida's &amp;amp; my husband make us all 20 pax.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SSV5FhQQoPI/AAAAAAAAAII/2m-awcX_cD4/s1600-h/PB160052+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270752074639909106" style="WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SSV5FhQQoPI/AAAAAAAAAII/2m-awcX_cD4/s200/PB160052+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SSV5FW27h6I/AAAAAAAAAIA/MAoQKYwPV9g/s1600-h/PB160051+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270752071849314210" style="WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SSV5FW27h6I/AAAAAAAAAIA/MAoQKYwPV9g/s200/PB160051+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SSV5FXRGx8I/AAAAAAAAAH4/DLM64tTktkk/s1600-h/PB160027+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270752071959103426" style="WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SSV5FXRGx8I/AAAAAAAAAH4/DLM64tTktkk/s200/PB160027+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Bkt Antarabangsa gang:&lt;br /&gt;Mami Chombi, Julia, Farhanah, Ina, Ann &amp;amp; her husband.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Thank you girls, for the wonderful day! You've made it...Alhamdulillah and insyaaAllah, we are going to have another one next year. According to Aida, it's going to be a big one! Let us pray for it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2148869688086171758-3129668129811424382?l=redroselizza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/feeds/3129668129811424382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2148869688086171758&amp;postID=3129668129811424382' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/3129668129811424382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/3129668129811424382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-recent-get-to-gather-with-few-of-my.html' title='My recent get-to-gather with a few of my x-schoolmates'/><author><name>Lizza Abdul Rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924287363932307505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/Slm3zpll6FI/AAAAAAAAARA/wCQLTO6jslE/S220/2625_61329367380_675572380_1501269_3992133_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SSV0XrR5NtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/HAGxQNLV0EA/s72-c/PB160016+-+edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148869688086171758.post-6295884514941151207</id><published>2008-11-15T03:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T20:44:47.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 1st day of school holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today...such a hectic day for us (me)...because it's the 1st day of school holidays. Here how the story goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastnite or the nites before...so on and so forth, I'll be with my 2nd soul partner i.e. the virtual world...the hardware &amp;amp; the software etc etc. Whenever my kids have gone to bed, I'll start living in my virtual world huhuhu...and this is my "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;work station&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" &amp;amp; that are some of my books collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8DO3mwlwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qjSbJYb00Q4/s1600-h/PB150005+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268933643026339586" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8DO3mwlwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qjSbJYb00Q4/s200/PB150005+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8DPJm5SYI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/N7Osg8kVNCY/s1600-h/PB150009+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268933647858747778" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8DPJm5SYI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/N7Osg8kVNCY/s200/PB150009+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8DOxQZL2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/zy2lUfl5Mwc/s1600-h/PB150007+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268933641321918306" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8DOxQZL2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/zy2lUfl5Mwc/s200/PB150007+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At times...these are my two angels who always accompany me 'til the middle of the nite. Nani &amp;amp; Harraz always fell asleep at the living area and I had to carry them to the bedroom or wake them up and asked them to go in. And this is their 'work station' hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8D-VqgzRI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2E79rJVXpC4/s1600-h/PB150008+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268934458548997394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8D-VqgzRI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2E79rJVXpC4/s320/PB150008+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8D-0SxB_I/AAAAAAAAAEw/LKj2_yFLGJs/s1600-h/PB150015+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268934466770896882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8D-0SxB_I/AAAAAAAAAEw/LKj2_yFLGJs/s320/PB150015+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8D_dB3h7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/FNGLtdwzze8/s1600-h/PB150014+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268934477705873330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8D_dB3h7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/FNGLtdwzze8/s320/PB150014+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268958075527061586" style="WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8ZdBw3YFI/AAAAAAAAAHg/BMB9vaXEIJs/s200/PB150013+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day started not too early today...because it's a school holiday. The 1st meal of the day...we had it at about 10am...because it's a school holiday. Ina, our kids and I went to have breakfast at NZ Curry House in Wangsa Maju (next to Carrefour Wangsa Maju)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8KZs6zr4I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/PtB3_6eAmhU/s1600-h/PB150021+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268941525717593986" style="WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8KZs6zr4I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/PtB3_6eAmhU/s200/PB150021+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8HxhoP7jI/AAAAAAAAAFI/3qE45Db7wac/s1600-h/PB150017+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8HyDDt04I/AAAAAAAAAFg/CZ_uZ8UGGo4/s1600-h/PB150019+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268938645442515842" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8HyDDt04I/AAAAAAAAAFg/CZ_uZ8UGGo4/s200/PB150019+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8HyXzevSI/AAAAAAAAAFo/NetCeV1XQDQ/s1600-h/PB150022+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268938651011562786" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8HyXzevSI/AAAAAAAAAFo/NetCeV1XQDQ/s200/PB150022+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8Hxydc9lI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/FgtzBh62l0s/s1600-h/PB150016+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268938640987059794" style="WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8Hxydc9lI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/FgtzBh62l0s/s200/PB150016+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8Hx9wmeaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/T7RBvPbF6sI/s1600-h/PB150018+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268938644020165026" style="WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8Hx9wmeaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/T7RBvPbF6sI/s200/PB150018+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8KZ_A_cKI/AAAAAAAAAGY/pKeSAqkFoRY/s1600-h/PB150023+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268941530575368354" style="WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8KZ_A_cKI/AAAAAAAAAGY/pKeSAqkFoRY/s200/PB150023+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesian kat Papanya...terpaksa breakfast sorang-sorang. My "Puah Chu Kang" left early to work, when I called him at about 11am, he said he's having breakfast at KELfood Restaurant (kelantan food) in Taman Melati. So, to surprise him...I drove to that place with my kids. It's about 5 minutes from NZ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8IWWOgFeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/jKAzYJzOS0U/s1600-h/PB150029+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268939269063316962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8IWWOgFeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/jKAzYJzOS0U/s320/PB150029+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8IW9y73LI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SIqEZZr61zY/s1600-h/PB150030+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268939279685115058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8IW9y73LI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SIqEZZr61zY/s320/PB150030+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8IW9y73LI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SIqEZZr61zY/s1600-h/PB150030+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8IW9y73LI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SIqEZZr61zY/s1600-h/PB150030+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8IW9y73LI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SIqEZZr61zY/s1600-h/PB150030+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8IW9y73LI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SIqEZZr61zY/s1600-h/PB150030+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8IW9y73LI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SIqEZZr61zY/s1600-h/PB150030+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My husband's car had to been send to the workshop...because it's a school hoilday. So, I had to drive him to run some errands. We went to Taman Maluri to see his supplier then to KLCC to cash a cheque at CIMB klcc branch. Only my 3 kids were with us i.e. Hazim, Nani &amp;amp; Harraz. We had lunch at Burger King klcc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8OECu8hxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/non2R84covs/s1600-h/PB150034+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268945551662810898" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8OECu8hxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/non2R84covs/s200/PB150034+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8OD-aVrFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/fjamxH2shp8/s1600-h/PB150031+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268945550502636626" style="WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8OD-aVrFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/fjamxH2shp8/s200/PB150031+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8OEIBkY4I/AAAAAAAAAGw/TECHu2tD0Ac/s1600-h/PB150033+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268945553083097986" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8OEIBkY4I/AAAAAAAAAGw/TECHu2tD0Ac/s200/PB150033+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way home from KLCC, my car was out of petrol and we stopped at SHELL petrol station nearby Bukit Antarabangsa, along Jalan Hulu Kelang at pump no.8. That's my husband favorite pump because it has this 'tyre air pump' attached to it. Something quite bad happened. The nozzle did not detect that petrol has filled up my tank and it did not stop by itself but instead over-flowed from my car petrol tank and PCK did not notice as he was filling up the tyre air....look at these photos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8SRUZVt4I/AAAAAAAAAG4/hU_Meo39PTY/s1600-h/PB150035+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268950177788835714" style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8SRUZVt4I/AAAAAAAAAG4/hU_Meo39PTY/s320/PB150035+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8SR3jOddI/AAAAAAAAAHA/OHEa3OloO7U/s1600-h/PB150036+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268950187225544146" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8SR3jOddI/AAAAAAAAAHA/OHEa3OloO7U/s320/PB150036+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah...it did not explode!! Na'uzubillahi minzalik...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8Utd480EI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/6cl3DdOurF8/s1600-h/PB1500031+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268952860396933186" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8Utd480EI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/6cl3DdOurF8/s200/PB1500031+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8UuCdgzkI/AAAAAAAAAHY/cU_CpN1odwk/s1600-h/PB1500061+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268952870213963330" style="WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8UuCdgzkI/AAAAAAAAAHY/cU_CpN1odwk/s200/PB1500061+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;We wanted to go to Tesco straight away (from klcc) but since we have not performed our 'Asar prayer, so we made up our mind to just go home and will do the Tesco thing after maghrib. At about 8pm, we all left to Tesco to get my groceries done (again) and kids are kids...they always picked-up things off the rack like nobody's business. All of us (hubby, my 5 kids &amp;amp; I) had dinner at Santai, Tesco Ampang. That's about all for this hectic day...and we still have 7 more weeks to go! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2148869688086171758-6295884514941151207?l=redroselizza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/feeds/6295884514941151207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2148869688086171758&amp;postID=6295884514941151207' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/6295884514941151207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/6295884514941151207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/2008/11/1st-day-of-school-holidays.html' title='The 1st day of school holidays'/><author><name>Lizza Abdul Rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924287363932307505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/Slm3zpll6FI/AAAAAAAAARA/wCQLTO6jslE/S220/2625_61329367380_675572380_1501269_3992133_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SR8DO3mwlwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qjSbJYb00Q4/s72-c/PB150005+-+edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148869688086171758.post-1075880825247668570</id><published>2008-11-13T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T20:42:12.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelebihan Bersugi (miswak)</title><content type='html'>Assalammualaikum warrahmatullahi wabarokatuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRw8dUZNHsI/AAAAAAAAADY/ipV5RSIrixU/s1600-h/Ayah+28-05-06+-+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268152138504937154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRw8dUZNHsI/AAAAAAAAADY/ipV5RSIrixU/s200/Ayah+28-05-06+-+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Telah enam (6) bulan Almarhum Ayah meninggalkan kami. Tidak terluah rasanya betapa rindunya kami terhadap Almarhum Ayah. Dengan rasa terhutang budi yang teramat sangat, inginku berkongsi sedikit ilmu yang bermanfaat kepada kita semua ini. Semoga sedikit ganjaran yang diperolehi daripada ilmu yang inginku kongsi bersama ini dapat sampai ganjarannya kepada &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Almarhum Ayahnda Abdul Rahim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...amiin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kelebihan Bersugi...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRw4hU-R41I/AAAAAAAAADA/T7ICUxqG0uc/s1600-h/kayuSUGI3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268147809333404498" style="WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 79px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRw4hU-R41I/AAAAAAAAADA/T7ICUxqG0uc/s320/kayuSUGI3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRw4hkSkbkI/AAAAAAAAADI/_Gfl1P061I0/s1600-h/kayuSUGI1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268147813445037634" style="WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRw4hkSkbkI/AAAAAAAAADI/_Gfl1P061I0/s320/kayuSUGI1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRw4h15ElAI/AAAAAAAAADQ/_a_uOpV52Bo/s1600-h/kayuSUGI2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268147818169930754" style="WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRw4h15ElAI/AAAAAAAAADQ/_a_uOpV52Bo/s320/kayuSUGI2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bersugi itu adalah &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sunat mu'akad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tatkala berubah bau mulut dengan makan makanan yang keji (yang kuat baunya). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pahala sembahyang orang yang bersugi adalah 70 kali ganda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sunat bersugi dengan sesuatu yang kesat ketika hendak sembahyang, bertukar bau mulut kerana makanan, diam lama atau tidur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bersugilah kita pada tiap-tiap hal dan tiap-tiap ketika.&lt;br /&gt;Contohnya: ketika mengambil wuduk, sebelum takbirratulikhram, sebelum membaca Al-Quran, ketika sakit mata, sebelum berzikir, sebelum masuk masjid, sebelum keluar masuk rumah dsbgnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunat-sunat bersugi:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. Sunat berniat: “Sahaja aku bersugi kerana Allah ta’ala”&lt;br /&gt;2. Menggunakan tangan kanan untuk bersugi&lt;br /&gt;3. Jadikan ibujari dan jari kelingking di bawah kayu sugi dan jari manis, jari tengah dan telunjuk di atas.&lt;br /&gt;4. Sunat didahulukan bahagian kanan dlm mulut, atas dan bawah. Kemudian ke bahagian kiri.&lt;br /&gt;5. Akhir sekali di keseluruhan bahagian dalam mulut termasuk lidah dan lelangit.&lt;br /&gt;6. Makruh jikalau ukuran kayu sugi yang hendak digunakan itu lebih dari sejengkal kerana syaitan akan menunggang di bahagian yang lebihnya.&lt;br /&gt;7. Sunat bersugi dengan miswak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Sabda Rasulullah s.a.w. “bersugi olehmu kerana ia meredhakan oleh Tuhan dan menyucikan mulut”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sabda Rasulullah s.a.w. “3 perkara wajib sunat mu’akad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Mandi sebelum sembahyang jumaat untuk kaum lelaki, dan mandi sunat Hari Raya bagi kaum wanita (dan lelaki)&lt;br /&gt;2. Bersugi&lt;br /&gt;3. Memakai bau-bauan (lelaki)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fadhilat (kelebihan) Bersugi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Menyucikan mulut&lt;br /&gt;-Membaikkan bau mulut&lt;br /&gt;-Membetulkan tulang belakang&lt;br /&gt;-Membetulkan mai’dah (sistem penghadaman)&lt;br /&gt;-Menegak &amp;amp; menguatkan gusi&lt;br /&gt;-Melambatkan uban&lt;br /&gt;-Menjernihkan kejadian warna tubuh&lt;br /&gt;-Bertambah cerdik&lt;br /&gt;-Menambahkan akal&lt;br /&gt;-Menanbahkan amal&lt;br /&gt;-Memudahkan keluar nyawa&lt;br /&gt;-Memudahkan menyebut syahadah tatkala sakratulmaut&lt;br /&gt;-Keluasan pada kehidupannya (tenang)&lt;br /&gt;-Mumurahkan rezeki&lt;br /&gt;-Menghindarkan sakit dalam kepala&lt;br /&gt;-Memutuskan kahak&lt;br /&gt;-Menguatkan gigi&lt;br /&gt;-Mencerahkan mata&lt;br /&gt;-Menambahkan fasih&lt;br /&gt;-Membaikkan hafaz&lt;br /&gt;-Menyucikan hati&lt;br /&gt;-Menambahkan kebajikan&lt;br /&gt;-Menyukakan malaikat&lt;br /&gt;-Mehinakan syaitan&lt;br /&gt;-Menghilangkan karang gigi&lt;br /&gt;-Memudahkan hancur makanan&lt;br /&gt;-Mustajab doa&lt;br /&gt;-Mencerahkan muka&lt;br /&gt;-Berjabat tangan dengan malaikat&lt;br /&gt;-Menyanjung akan dia oleh malaikat selepas sembahyang&lt;br /&gt;-Diberi suratan amalan (buku) dengan tangan kanan&lt;br /&gt;-Hapuskan kusta&lt;br /&gt;-Menjinakkan oleh malaikat dalam kubur&lt;br /&gt;-Mendatangkan oleh malaikatmaut tat kala mengambil nyawa dengan rupa yang elok&lt;br /&gt;-Menghebatkan bagi seteru.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wallahu'alam bisawab&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2148869688086171758-1075880825247668570?l=redroselizza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/feeds/1075880825247668570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2148869688086171758&amp;postID=1075880825247668570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/1075880825247668570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/1075880825247668570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/2008/11/kelebihan-bersugi-miswak.html' title='Kelebihan Bersugi (miswak)'/><author><name>Lizza Abdul Rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924287363932307505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/Slm3zpll6FI/AAAAAAAAARA/wCQLTO6jslE/S220/2625_61329367380_675572380_1501269_3992133_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRw8dUZNHsI/AAAAAAAAADY/ipV5RSIrixU/s72-c/Ayah+28-05-06+-+edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148869688086171758.post-8266260054380734643</id><published>2008-11-12T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T20:47:43.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A very simple birthday celebrated by a few of his friends...Aiman Hazim is 10 now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRsq8Sy3fwI/AAAAAAAAACw/scnnTv855vI/s1600-h/PB100019+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267851404465635074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRsq8Sy3fwI/AAAAAAAAACw/scnnTv855vI/s320/PB100019+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdulillahirrobbil'alamiin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...my 'accident prone' (na'uzubillah!) son &lt;strong&gt;AIMAN HAZIM&lt;/strong&gt; just turned &lt;strong&gt;TEN&lt;/strong&gt; on Monday 10th November 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I didn't have anything else on my mind that day except SPM. My eldest son Amzar Harith is sitting for his SPM exam this year and he had terrible head-ache &amp;amp; fever since sunday. Tu dok risau kat dia sebab dia duduk hostel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tiba-tiba...jeng! jeng! jeng! a girlfriend of mine called me after maghrib and asked me to take my kids out to McD Drive Thru Jln Hulu Kelang at about 8:30pm. I told her to give us a lil' bit more time as I was preparing dinner for my dear hubby. In the mean time, I asked my kids (no.2, 3, 4 &amp;amp; 5...huhuhu senang pakai nombor jer) to clean-up and change...."nak gi mana Mami?"...semua tanya the same question! "Kita nak pegi McDonalds!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to McD, my friend Ina (Zarina) called...and spoke to Hazim. Rupa²nya Aunty Inanya nak celebrate birthday Hazim kat situ. Alhamdulillah...anak-anakku ada ramai ibu kat sini. Dua orang ibu "JV" belanja anak-anak 8 orang...4 hers &amp;amp; 4 are mine huhuhu plus 2 moms. Apa lagi...kami pun makan aje lah. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alhamdulillah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the kids had fun walaupun it was just an impromtu birthday celebration :-) but the kids really enjoyed themselves. I didn't plan to have a birthday party sebab baru je lepas Syawal &amp;amp; open-house. Penaaaat babe! Perhaps later²...during the school holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267842123316490354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRsigD0ecHI/AAAAAAAAABo/Jj4AM2BW06M/s200/PB100014+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hariez Al-Hadi, ibu: Ina &amp;amp; Hafiez Al-Hadi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Hazim &amp;amp; Hariez are two best friends...sama nakal! Suka buat kami sang ibu-ibu 'hilang suara'. Haries was born on 13th November, 1998 and Hazim on the 10th...sama² sekolah tahun 4. Dua² kepala penuh dengan 'idea² yg bernas'. Semua orang jadi mangsa mamat dua orang ni. Haniff (my no.2) &amp;amp; Hariez...partner dua orang, Hazim (my no.3) of course partner dengan Hariez. Harraz, Hannani &amp;amp; Hidayah...depa gang 3 orang. Tinggal lah si baby Hannah...tercampak ke hulu ke hilir dek abang² &amp;amp; kakak² . Kesian kat Hannah yg masih tak reti nak mintak itu ini. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRsmLNdn_8I/AAAAAAAAAB4/5kxavG2Xipw/s1600-h/PB100021+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267846163174260674" style="WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRsmLNdn_8I/AAAAAAAAAB4/5kxavG2Xipw/s200/PB100021+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRsnbVr9y5I/AAAAAAAAACA/4-lAx0gJ--U/s1600-h/PB100017+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267847539771427730" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRsnbVr9y5I/AAAAAAAAACA/4-lAx0gJ--U/s200/PB100017+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRsn3huX-tI/AAAAAAAAACI/KSHlihHIBrE/s1600-h/PB100018+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267848024039094994" style="WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRsn3huX-tI/AAAAAAAAACI/KSHlihHIBrE/s200/PB100018+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRsphWPbS3I/AAAAAAAAACg/-iPmxckiN94/s1600-h/PB100020+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267849842022632306" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRsphWPbS3I/AAAAAAAAACg/-iPmxckiN94/s200/PB100020+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ni lah orang tua² duk kata...kawan seribu boleh dicari, tapi jarang-jarang dapat jumpa yang boleh &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRssHCUrteI/AAAAAAAAAC4/NVTQ5fpwDyE/s1600-h/PB100016+-+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267852688534255074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRssHCUrteI/AAAAAAAAAC4/NVTQ5fpwDyE/s200/PB100016+-+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gelar sahabat. Jatuh bangun, kita bersama. Cik Na ooii, tak tau lah macam mana nanti bila hang dah pindah balik Kedah. Kurang laa korum kami nanti. Boleh ka kami survive dengan kekurangan corrum? hehehe Apa² pun, hang jugak laa yg aku cari dulu. This coming Sunday, hang jangan lupa join aku di Djeumpa, Oakleaf Club at 3:00pm ok! Kita lepak cukup² dengan Ann, Farhanah, Julia, Chombi dan anak-anak. Biaq pi laa depa duk berenang ka, berkubang ka, menyelam ka...kita buat hal kita hehehe...enjoyyyss! &lt;-- hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We will miss you so much...that's for sure! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2148869688086171758-8266260054380734643?l=redroselizza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/feeds/8266260054380734643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2148869688086171758&amp;postID=8266260054380734643' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/8266260054380734643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/8266260054380734643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/2008/11/very-simple-birthday-celebrated-by-few.html' title='A very simple birthday celebrated by a few of his friends...Aiman Hazim is 10 now!'/><author><name>Lizza Abdul Rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924287363932307505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/Slm3zpll6FI/AAAAAAAAARA/wCQLTO6jslE/S220/2625_61329367380_675572380_1501269_3992133_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SRsq8Sy3fwI/AAAAAAAAACw/scnnTv855vI/s72-c/PB100019+-+edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148869688086171758.post-384343220192254723</id><published>2008-11-02T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T23:04:55.052-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worth Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='important information.'/><title type='text'>Handbags</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STYu7DG5BVI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/iZPW65F5br0/s1600-h/20483_LV_Rollover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275455605492483410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STYu7DG5BVI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/iZPW65F5br0/s200/20483_LV_Rollover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Have you ever noticed girls who sit their handbags on public toilet floors, then go directly to their dining tables and set it on the table? Happens a lot! It's not always the 'restaurant food' that causes stomach distress. Sometimes 'what you don't know will hurt you'! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Read on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mom got so upset when guests came in the door and plopped their handbags down on the counter where she was cooking or setting up food. She always said that handbags are really dirty, because of where they have been. It's something just about every woman carries with them. While we may know what's inside our handbags, do you have any idea what's on the outside? Women carry handbags everywhere; from the office to public toilets to the floor of the car. Most women won't be caught without their handbags, but did you ever stop to think about where your handbag goes during the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;'I drive a school bus, so my handbag has been on the floor of the bus a lot,' says one woman. 'On the floor of my car, and in toilets.' 'I put my handbag in grocery shopping carts and on the floor of the toilet,' says another woman 'and of course in my home which should be clean.' We decided to find out if handbags harbor a lot of bacteria. We learned how to test them at Nelson Laboratories in Salt Lake, and then we set out to test the average woman's handbag. Most women told us they didn't stop to think about what was on the bottom of their handbag. Most said at home they usually set their handbags on top of kitchen tables and counters where food is prepared. Most of the ladies we talked to told us they wouldn't be surprised if their handbags were at least a little bit dirty. It turns out handbags are so surprisingly dirty, even the microbiologist who tested them was shocked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Microbiologist Amy Karen of Nelson Labs says nearly all of the handbags tested were not only high in bacteria, but high in harmful kinds of bacteria. Pseudomonas can cause eye infections, staphylococcus aurous can cause serious skin infections, and salmonella and e-coli found on the handbags could make people very sick. In one sampling, four of five handbags tested positive for salmonella, and that's not the worst of it. 'There is fecal contamination on the handbags' says Amy. Leather or vinyl handbags tended to be cleaner than cloth handbags, and lifestyle seemed to play a role. People with kids tended to have dirtier handbags than those without, with one exception.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The handbag of one single woman who frequented nightclubs had one of the worst contaminations of all. 'Some type of feces, or possibly vomit' says Amy. So the moral of this story is that your handbag won't kill you, but it does have the potential to make you very sick if you keep it on places where you eat. Use hooks to hang your handbag at home and in toilets, and don't put it on your desk, a restaurant table, or on your kitchen countertop. Experts say you should think of your handbag the same way you would a pair of shoes. 'If you think about putting a pair of shoes onto your countertops, that's the same thing you're doing when you put your handbag on the countertops' - Your handbag has gone where individuals before you have sneezed, coughed, spat, urinated, emptied bowels, etc!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do you really want to bring that home with you? The microbiologists at Nelson also said cleaning a handbag will help. Wash cloth handbags and use leather cleaner to clean the bottom of leather handbags. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2148869688086171758-384343220192254723?l=redroselizza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/feeds/384343220192254723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2148869688086171758&amp;postID=384343220192254723' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/384343220192254723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/384343220192254723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/2008/11/handbags.html' title='Handbags'/><author><name>Lizza Abdul Rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924287363932307505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/Slm3zpll6FI/AAAAAAAAARA/wCQLTO6jslE/S220/2625_61329367380_675572380_1501269_3992133_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/STYu7DG5BVI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/iZPW65F5br0/s72-c/20483_LV_Rollover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2148869688086171758.post-7428278294074396337</id><published>2008-11-01T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T01:26:12.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome To My Blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SQwSXnWE-NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dNq-1IjavWU/s1600-h/redroses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263602261397141714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SQwSXnWE-NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dNq-1IjavWU/s320/redroses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assalaammualaikum &amp;amp; selamat sejahtera to all my readers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cant believe it...I have my own blog now. Been wanting to create it for quite sometime, at last today with a little help from a friend...Alhamdulillah...will start blogging now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2148869688086171758-7428278294074396337?l=redroselizza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/feeds/7428278294074396337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2148869688086171758&amp;postID=7428278294074396337' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/7428278294074396337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2148869688086171758/posts/default/7428278294074396337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redroselizza.blogspot.com/2008/11/welcome-to-my-blog.html' title='Welcome To My Blog!'/><author><name>Lizza Abdul Rahim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12924287363932307505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/Slm3zpll6FI/AAAAAAAAARA/wCQLTO6jslE/S220/2625_61329367380_675572380_1501269_3992133_s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NDvaCWIg3BA/SQwSXnWE-NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dNq-1IjavWU/s72-c/redroses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
