<?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-8495116633056383430</id><updated>2012-02-07T07:45:16.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ekspresi nyata</title><subtitle type='html'>Kehidupan itu realiti.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>111</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-3035060676245384519</id><published>2012-02-07T07:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T07:45:16.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reminding me of what I really REALLY want..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OYAwNCp1RlQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OYAwNCp1RlQ&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-3035060676245384519?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/3035060676245384519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/02/my-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/3035060676245384519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/3035060676245384519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/02/my-dream.html' title='My dream'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-5865489382399058516</id><published>2012-02-07T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T04:42:08.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just want to share some wise words from The Dreamseller</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Your pain is unique, and you are the only one who can truly feel it. It belongs to you and noone else."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Those who can laugh at their foolishness have found their fountain of youth."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The fundamental purpose of dreams isn't success but to free us from conformity."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"If your dreams are desires and not plans for living, you will surely take your problems to the grave."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Victory without risk is a dream without value."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Those who work to ease the pain of others ease their own pain."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Don't fear criticism from the outside. Fear your own thoughts, for only thay can penetrate into your essence and destroy it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I only feel worthy of my wings if I make use of them so others can fly."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Success is more difficult to deal with than failure."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"There is no such thing as a person without worth, only someone who is grossly undervalued."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The greatest revenge you can take against any enemy is to forgive him. Kill him inside yourself."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Living well means learning how to lose before learning how to win."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All of this are the words that came from Augusto Cury, the author of The Dreamseller. Just want to share his wisdom with all of you. (^.^)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The one below is in the book too, but it's from Alexander Graham Bell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"If we tread the path that others have taken, at best we'll arrive at the places they've already been." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Alexander Graham Bell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-5865489382399058516?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/5865489382399058516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/02/just-want-to-share-some-wise-words-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5865489382399058516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5865489382399058516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/02/just-want-to-share-some-wise-words-from.html' title='Just want to share some wise words from The Dreamseller'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-6928550401882879684</id><published>2012-01-25T00:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T00:44:18.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will TOTALLY buy both their books!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suka. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://sebarkanbahagia.blogspot.com/2012/01/perlu-arif-tabiat-lelaki.html"&gt;http://sebarkanbahagia.blogspot.com/2012/01/perlu-arif-tabiat-lelaki.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-6928550401882879684?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/6928550401882879684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/01/will-totally-buy-both-their-books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6928550401882879684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6928550401882879684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/01/will-totally-buy-both-their-books.html' title='Will TOTALLY buy both their books!'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-4943431286000398119</id><published>2012-01-24T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T08:31:51.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BroMC '12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mXzP4uGdlpM/Tx7aD1v6fLI/AAAAAAAAAN8/nT2Xm5AHwyY/s1600/BroMC%252712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mXzP4uGdlpM/Tx7aD1v6fLI/AAAAAAAAAN8/nT2Xm5AHwyY/s320/BroMC%252712.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701233937800133810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brotherhood Muslim Camp anjuran PMIUM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumusan? Alhamdulillah.. Banyak pengisian yang dapat.. Cuma tak minat sangat masuk hutan naik bukit semua tu. (Tak adventurous!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, macam-macam orang kita kenal. Ada yang dari Indonesia, Thailand, Singapore. Malah ada sorang belum Islam, bak kata Imam Muda Fakhrul. Hehe. &amp;amp; dia pun kata dia dapat manfaat daripada pengalaman kali ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kem ni buktikan Islam tak menyekat aktiviti lasak sebab jasmani pun penting. Ramai yang pandang rendah kalau nampak muslimah berbaju labuh. Tapi haritu semua aktif! Jangan main-main..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagu tema kem ni, mula-mula dengar macam rock. Agak tak percaya la.. Tapi lirik dia menyentuh perasaan kalau didalami.. Kongsi Korus je ok? Kalau nak cari sendiri. (^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bila Diri Disayangi - Ukays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bila ku sedari&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Diri disayangi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Langkah kaki ini semakin berani&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bila ku keliru&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ku sebut namaMU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terasa diriku kembali dipandu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Engkau yang pertama, tiada akhirnya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku dalam kegelapan, Engkaulah cahaya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Izinkanlah aku menumpang di sini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Di bawah naungan kasih dan sayangMU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ku berserah diri..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PRhFGtmgv_o"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PRhFGtmgv_o&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ni versi akustik. Original rock sikit. Kalau nak carik yang lain okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-4943431286000398119?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/4943431286000398119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/01/bromc-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/4943431286000398119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/4943431286000398119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/01/bromc-12.html' title='BroMC &apos;12'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mXzP4uGdlpM/Tx7aD1v6fLI/AAAAAAAAAN8/nT2Xm5AHwyY/s72-c/BroMC%252712.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-1166682410095484507</id><published>2012-01-14T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T07:03:33.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Correction on post : Nafsu amarah bangkit tatkala solat berjemaah?</title><content type='html'>Pesanan : Ada sesetengah orang yang bila sempit, dia duduk untuk tahiyat akhir dengan cara duduk tahiyat awal. Menurut ustazah yang dipercayai, tak boleh buat macam tu sebab duduk tahiyat akhir merupakan salah satu rukun solat. Wallahualam. Sekadar perkongsian.&lt;br /&gt;( Correction! Duduk ni memang rukun tapi tahiyat akhir je. Maksudnya tak boleh tahiyat masa berdiri atau sujud. Tapi lipat kaki ni hanya sunat. Buat dapat pahala. Tak buat tak apa.) Sama-sama lah kita kumpul pahala banyak-banyak!! X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits : Syazwan Muhaimin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-1166682410095484507?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/1166682410095484507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/01/correction-on-post-nafsu-amarah-bangkit.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/1166682410095484507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/1166682410095484507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/01/correction-on-post-nafsu-amarah-bangkit.html' title='Correction on post : Nafsu amarah bangkit tatkala solat berjemaah?'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-3484319604692803976</id><published>2012-01-13T23:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T23:46:09.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Currently reading : The Dreamseller by Augusto Cury</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H-PdJLms2yE/TxExr4nsEiI/AAAAAAAAANw/nsGhPCgAats/s1600/The_Dreamseller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H-PdJLms2yE/TxExr4nsEiI/AAAAAAAAANw/nsGhPCgAats/s320/The_Dreamseller.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697389633603375650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't finished it yet, but I already think it's a great book! Especially for those who has lost hope in life and is looking for an inspiration. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thumbs up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang harga agak mahal. Tapi terima kasih baucer buku!!! (^O^)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-3484319604692803976?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/3484319604692803976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/01/currently-reading-dreamseller-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/3484319604692803976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/3484319604692803976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/01/currently-reading-dreamseller-by.html' title='Currently reading : The Dreamseller by Augusto Cury'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H-PdJLms2yE/TxExr4nsEiI/AAAAAAAAANw/nsGhPCgAats/s72-c/The_Dreamseller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-1251989869710759371</id><published>2012-01-13T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T07:51:53.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New twitter account!</title><content type='html'>Baru nak berkenalan dengan twitter. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senang nak ikut perkembangan orang lain tanpa fb. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liana_Sharif&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-1251989869710759371?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/1251989869710759371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-twitter-account.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/1251989869710759371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/1251989869710759371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-twitter-account.html' title='New twitter account!'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-5262832257032566422</id><published>2012-01-06T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T21:35:04.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sensitif la video camnih..</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G1nbQCOm4qg&amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(TnT)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-5262832257032566422?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/5262832257032566422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/01/sensitif-la-video-camnih.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5262832257032566422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5262832257032566422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/01/sensitif-la-video-camnih.html' title='Sensitif la video camnih..'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-9094422213401080241</id><published>2012-01-04T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T09:41:19.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marriage</title><content type='html'>Somehow seems to be the theme for this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a LOT of talks with everyone, managed to put my heads together. I never figured out why I tend to cry easily when having a heart-to-heart with my mother more than with anybody else. ANYBODY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's only one piece of advice that came to me that I'd like to share with everyone. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Most of all, marriage is not the ultimate thing that you should look forward to. But it's DEATH. The CONFIRMED death that awaits you, that can come even tonight. Or tomorrow. Or the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah is always by our side no matter what. Always..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-9094422213401080241?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/9094422213401080241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/01/marriage.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/9094422213401080241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/9094422213401080241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/01/marriage.html' title='Marriage'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-1572086063585247034</id><published>2012-01-01T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T23:38:18.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summing Up 2011!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4igBvZG4VDI/TwFdulTu_hI/AAAAAAAAANk/h9cgg2ZedcE/s1600/2012-New-Year-sms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4igBvZG4VDI/TwFdulTu_hI/AAAAAAAAANk/h9cgg2ZedcE/s320/2012-New-Year-sms.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692934458843266578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, dah 2012. Post 'Summing Up 2010' tak berapa jauh kat belakang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Finally passed PASUM, Alhamdulillah dengan warna yang berterbangan. =)&lt;br /&gt;- Worked as a tutor(Ya, dekat Pusat Tusyen) X) Matematik Form2,3.&lt;br /&gt;- Worked as a home tutor for my brother and his friends. &lt;br /&gt;- Spent the WHOLE PASUM holiday at home!!! Yeay!!&lt;br /&gt;- Lost my beloved Atuk. Al-Fatihah for Shamsudin Bin Hassan.&lt;br /&gt;- Currently doing my Bachelor of Science Education(Majoring in Physics) &lt;- My favourite subject!&lt;br /&gt;- Get to be Roomies with my best friend from school! Adibah Binti Mohd Amin &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;- 12th College again, my favourite college of all! =D&lt;br /&gt;- Universiti Malaya, my favourite University! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;- Nope,still no license. Sob3&lt;br /&gt;- Lost my favourite cat. ='(&lt;br /&gt;- Yuki!!&lt;br /&gt;- Still with my SUPRISINGLY almost 2 year spectacles! 1 year old still full functioning phone(Yes, the one I bought in 2010) and notebook!&lt;br /&gt;Towards the end, suddenly have to think about a life decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, 2011 has been really nice to me. Well, actually Allah have really given me a nice year. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some sad things did happen, but those are the things that spice up our life. I've learned how it feels to lose the ones dear to me, and to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year after year, we become more mature than the last year version of us. Hopefully, for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year's resolution? Haha.. Every year I hoped I can be a lot more diligent. But the lazy yana keeps coming back. (&gt;.&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this year, I really, truly want to change for the better, and take the next steps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, the journey will be blessed by Allah swt all the way. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best for all of your 2012. Maybe it is the last year for the Earth, but maybe it isn't. But tomorrow might be the last day for you or me, so why wait for 21st of December? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : A bunch of thanks for all of my readers who still loyally follow my blog even though I didn't keep updating it. Especially the ones that keep checking and help clean the dusts in here. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-1572086063585247034?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/1572086063585247034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/01/summing-up-2011.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/1572086063585247034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/1572086063585247034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2012/01/summing-up-2011.html' title='Summing Up 2011!'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4igBvZG4VDI/TwFdulTu_hI/AAAAAAAAANk/h9cgg2ZedcE/s72-c/2012-New-Year-sms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-526965670475220313</id><published>2011-12-21T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T09:02:12.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This post I dedicate to my sister who keeps saying that she wants a suami soleh.&lt;br /&gt;This story shows that suami soleh aren't necessarily found, but he can become. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to http://muslimdoktor.blogspot.com/2011/10/terima-kasih-awak-kerana-sudi-hadir.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"TERIMA KASIH AWAK KERANA SUDI HADIR DALAM HIDUP SAYA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assalamualaikum sahabat-sahabat. Teringin sangat untuk sama saya kongsikan artikel cinta sejati yang sangat sedih ini. Walaupun artikel ini diperolehi di FB dengan tajuk "WAJIB BACE! Kisah cinta sejati Aiman dan Syahirah", namun saya mengambil masa lebih kurang setengah jam untuk 'feel' kisah yang teramat mengayat hati ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permulaannya walaupun agak tidak logik jika dibandingkan dengan realiti, tetapi jalan ceritanya masih berbisa untuk menagihkan air mata. Justeru, usah segan untuk menangis kerana sebuah keinsafan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia duduk menghadap laptop di hadapannya. Langsung tidak menghiraukan si dia yang tengah menonton televisyen, menonton ceramah 'bersama Dato Masyitah'. Siaran OASIS astro itu telah pun bertukar kepada Indahnya Iman yang bermaksud akan masuk waktu solat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba, si dia bangun dan memandang suaminya yang tengah khusyuk membelek laptop di hadapan. “abang, maghrib dah nak masuk. Kita jemaah ya.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si dia yang duduk di hadapan laptop itu senyap. Tersentak sebenarnya. Mana pernah solat. Nak jadi imam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh,lawak antarabangsa betul. Macam mana dia boleh kahwin dengan ustazah ini pun tak tahu lah. Salah abahlah ni, pandai-pandai nak tentukan jodoh orang. Cari yang stok tudung labuh pulak tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, salah aku juga sebab pergi teguk kencing syaitan tu sapa suruh. Okay,salah aku lagi, angkut entah mana-mana perempuan untuk hiburan. Okay, salah aku lagi sebab selalu je aku balik lepas subuh sebab pergi kelab dan balik mabuk. Okay, salah aku lagi, duit syarikat abah habis aku joli kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyaknya salah aku. Jadinya, abah kahwinkan aku dengan Siti Syahirah binti Hj. Amran ni. Bukan itu je, abah hantar aku dengan dia duduk dekat Kepala Batas, Pulau Pinang ni. Itu okay lagi, abah ambil kereta sport aku dan aku kena guna kereta isteri aku ni. Abah suruh aku uruskan syarikat dia dekat ceruk ni. Nak enjoy pun tak boleh, sebab ini Pulau Pinang bukan Kuala Lumpur. Enjoylah aku dengan laptop ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru sehari duduk rumah ni, aku dah nak gila. Belum seminggu lagi. Kalau sebulan? Huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Abang dengar tak?”. Macam cakap dengan laptop tu je.&lt;br /&gt;“hm,saya sembahyang dekat surau.” Ek, macam mana ayat tu keluar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh,surau pun aku tak tahu dekat mana. Nak lari dari jadi imam sebenarnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“saya ikut. Jap saya siap.” Si isteri telah pun hilang di pandangan mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman tersentak. Aduh,dia nak ikut pulak. Laptop dimatikan. Dia duduk di sofa sementara menanti si isteri bersiap. Fikiran ligat memikir dekat mana surau?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Abang, dah siap.” Aiman memandang isterinya yang lengkap bertudung labuh saiz 60 dengan t-shirt muslimah dan seluar track-suit. Cantik!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Abang..?” Aiman tersedar. “Jom.” Kunci kereta di atas meja dicapai.&lt;br /&gt;“Saya bawa kereta awak, awak tak kisah?” tanya Aiman ragu-ragu.&lt;br /&gt;Syahirah senyum. “harta saya harta abang juga.” Aiman hanya mengangguk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam kereta hanya dengar radio – hot fm refleksi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman dah tak tentu arah. Syahirah yang dari tadi perhatikan itu macam nak ketawa . Rasanya asyik ulang-ulang je jalan ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“abang, surau belok kiri tu.” Aiman hanya diam. Malu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kereta di belokkan pada arah yang diberitahu isterinya. Mereka telah pun tiba di hadapan surau As-Syakirin. Aiman masih tidak mematikan enjin. Syahirah pun tidak keluar lagi dari kereta. Aiman melihat dirinya yang hanya ber-t-shirt dan seluar track-suit. Aduh,mana bawak kopiah ke? Songkok ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“err,Ira..” Syahirah menoleh. Mana ada orang pernah panggil dia Ira. Pertama kali dengar.&lt;br /&gt;“ya?” “okay ke saya pakai macam ni? mana tahu kene halau ke nanti?” Syahirah senyum.&lt;br /&gt;“jangan risau yang menilai itu Allah bukan manusia. Kalau niat kita keranaNya, insyaAllah. Pakaian abang ni dah okay dah ni.” Aiman terdiam. Tak pernah sebelum ini dia bercakap dengan orang masuk bab-bab agama.&lt;br /&gt;“jom.” Ajak Syahirah. “hmm.” Enjin kereta di matikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam itu Aiman duduk di ruang tamu menonton televisyen. Teringat tadi imam itu bagi ceramah tentang solat. “solat itu tiang agama, kalau tak solat umpama kita meruntuhkan agama.” Teringat diari isterinya yang dia jumpa tadi. Ter-baca. “saya nak suami yang soleh! Ya Allah makbulkan doa hamba.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak adalah baik sangat. Kenapalah kau kahwin dengan aku. Kesian kau dapat aku jadi suami. Aku jahil agama! aku dah jauh terpesong! Seperti ada suara yang datang dalam fikirannya ‘tapi kau boleh berubah. Allah Maha Pengampun.!’ Televisyen di hadapannya itu dipandang kosong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berubah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teringat juga dia amaran abang iparnya. “aku bagi amaran dekat kau, jangan sesekali berani angkat tangan kau ni dekat adik aku, lagi, jangan pernah kau buat dia menangis.” Aiman hanya mendengar amaran keras Shahir sewaktu mereka berduaan di dalam kereta sebelum ke rumah mertuanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“..ingat! aku dapat tahu hidup adik aku sengsara, hidup kau jugak sengsara! Jangan kau buat perangai buruk kau tu . aku dapat tahu. Aku terus pergi Kepala Batas tu. Kau faham tak?” Aiman hanya mengangguk. Huh, garang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syahirah memandang suaminya yang duduk di sofa itu. Dia senyum. Dia ke belakang Aiman dan menutup mata Aiman dengan tangannya. “cuba teka ini siapa?” kata Syahirah dengan suara yang dibuat-buat macam suara lelaki. Aiman yang tengah berfikir itu terkejut tiba-tiba pandangannya gelap. Lama. Senyumnya terukir apabila mendengar suara Syahirah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“hmmm, Tom Cruise..” main-main Aiman. “salah! Tom Cruise tak reti cakap melayu!” Aiman ketawa. “hm,Hj. Amran.” Syahirah pula ketawa. “salah! Hj.Amran dekat Johor.” “ha! Tahu..tahu..Syah!” Syahirah kerut dahi. “Syah mana?” “Syahirah.” Aiman menarik tangan isterinya agar duduk di sebelahnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cepat sungguh si Syahirah ni mesra. Ingatkan stok yang pendiam. Terkejut juga tiba-tiba si isteri ini nak beramah mesra tapi saudara-mara dia ada kata yang Syahirah ini jenis yang ceria dan dia pula jenis yang boleh je ‘masuk’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Abang buat apa?” “tak ada apa-apa. Saya nak tanya awaklah..” “tanya apa?” “er..kenapa awak terima lamaran abah untuk kahwin dengan saya?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sebab Allah.” Aiman diam sebentar. “tak faham.” “Saya buat solat istikharah. Minta petunjuk dari-Nya.” Aiman senyap. Rasanya tak ada apa yang hendak di katakan lagi. Sebak tiba-tiba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seminggu berlalu….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Abang,saya tak reti masak” kata Syahirah yang tengah bercekak pinggang di dapur itu. Terkejut juga Aiman. Nak makan apa kalau isterinya ini tak reti masak. Hari-hari makan kedai bankruplah. Dah lah abah tak bagi duit banyak. Nak berkata sesuatu tetapi tak terluah sebab teringat ayat dalam diari isterinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“lelaki bising perempuan tak reti masak! Habis, kalau lelaki tak reti jadi imam itu!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun ayat itu di tulis dalam diari dan bertarikh sebelum mereka bernikah lagi tetapi amat terkesan dalam hati Aiman. “macam mana ni abang?” kata Syahirah sayu. Aiman menggaru kepala. Tak tahu nak jawab apa. “tak apalah, lepas ni kita sama-sama belajar masak.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“maaf ya abang..” Aiman senyum. “tak apa.” Aiman keluar dari dapur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syahirah rasa bersalah. Itulah! Umi selalu suruh masuk dapur belajar masak. Buat malu je. Sedang Syahirah berfikir di bar dapur itu Aiman masuk dengan membawa laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“abang nak buat apa bawa laptop ke dapur?” “belajar masak guna internet.” Aiman senyum dan mengangkat kening. Syahirah senyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“huish masin.” Komen Syahirah. Aiman mengambil gulai di hadapan isterinya itu. “abangkan yang masak ni.” Kata Syahirah lagi. Aiman rasa dan ketawa. “okay lah ni. ha, awak punya sayur campur ni tawar! Tak rasa apa-apa..” komen Aiman pula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“okay apa..” “is okay. Gulai itu banyak garam, sayur awak tak rasa apa-apa. Campur je semua. Gulai sayur.” “boleh ke macam itu?” “boleh je.” “okay..” “dah makan cepat. Nanti tak sempat nak siap pergi surau.” Aiman langsung tak sedar apa yang dia cakap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajak orang pergi surau? Ajak isterinya? Huh,sejak bila jadi geng surau ni. Syahirah senyum. Dah ada perubahanlah abah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ustaz.” Panggil Aiman pada insan yang baru selesai mengimami solat Maghrib itu. Ustaz itu menoleh. “ya?” “saya nak…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“nak apa?” Aiman malu untuk berkata. Tapi sedaya upaya dia cuba luahkan.&lt;br /&gt;“anak nak apa?”&lt;br /&gt;“saya nak belajar agama.” Terluah juga. Ustaz itu senyum.&lt;br /&gt;“mari.” Selesai solat Isyak tadi Syahirah terus keluar dari surau. Lama dia menunggu Aiman di kereta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senyum terukir apabila melihat Aiman menghampiri bersama seorang lelaki separuh umur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ustaz kenalkan isteri saya.” Aiman kenalkan Syahirah pada lelaki itu. Syahirah hanya senyum dan mengangguk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“baguslah. Muda-muda kahwin sama-sama pergi surau.” Aiman sentak. Walau apapun senyum paksa diberi. “Alhamdulillah ustaz, Allah beri suami yang soleh macam Aiman ni.” kata-kata Syahirah membuatkan Aiman terdiam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Alhamdulillah, semoga kalian berbahagia hingga ke syurga.” “terima kasih ustaz.” Aiman bersuara. Ustaz itu menepuk bahu Aiman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“baiklah, saya balik dulu. Assalammualaikum.”&lt;br /&gt;“waalaikumsalam.” Jawab Syahirah dan Aiman serentak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman duduk di birai katil dengan mata memandang Syahirah yang tengah mengemas bajunya ke dalam bagasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“lamanya abang pergi..” Aiman tersedar.&lt;br /&gt;“hmm,seminggu je.” Ya,dia kata dengan Syahirah ada urusan kerja sebenarnya dia mahu ke pondok agama untuk belajar agama dengan ustaz yang dia jumpa sewaktu di surau kelmarin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasanya dia perlu berubah. Sampai bila dia nak mengelak untuk menjadi imam dalam keluarganya. Sampai bila dia nak terus jahil. Sampai bila dia nak membiarkan isterinya keseorangan tanpa bimbingan seorang suami. Sampai bila dia nak terus hipokrit mengikut Syahirah ke surau tetapi tak tahu apa-apa. Sudah tiba waktunya dia berubah.! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“seminggu tu lama tauu..” lirih Syahirah.&lt;br /&gt;“pejam celik- pejam celik sekejap je tu..”&lt;br /&gt;“kalau pejam tak celik- celik?” tersentak Aiman apabila mendengar ucapan isterinya itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudah, rasa berat pula dia nak tinggalkan si Syahirah ni. Aiman memandang Syahirah. “apa awak cakap ni?” lembut dan ada nada risau di situ. Syahirah ketawa halus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“gurau je lah. Abang ni cepat betul sentap.” Aiman diam.&lt;br /&gt;“tak yah lah kemas beriya-iya. Nanti yang lain saya kemas.” Isterinya tarik muncung.&lt;br /&gt;“tak mau lah, nanti kurang pahala.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudah dua hari Aiman di pondok agama itu. Memang air matanya di situ asyik mengalir sahaja. Teringat dosa lampau yang pernah di buat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ya Allah… banyaknya dosa hamba."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selesai solat berjemaah dengan rakan-rakan di pondok, dia menelefon isterinya. Salam berbalas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“awak sihat?” Aiman duduk di tangga surau papan itu. Syahirah bersuara riang.&lt;br /&gt;“Alhamdulillah sihat. Abang tak rindu saya ke? Dah masuk hari kedua baru nak call? Abang tahu tak saya bosan duduk rumah sorang-sorang? Saya dah dua hari tak sembahyang jemaah tau? ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman hanya senyum mendengar coleteh si isteri. “..ha, lagi satu abah kata abang mana ada kerja luar, baik abang cakap abang pergi mana?” tiba-tiba suara Syahirah bertukar sebak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“..saya tahu,saya bukan sapa-sapa dekat abang, tapi tak patut abang tipu saya..” air mata Syahirah mengalir. Aiman terdiam. Syahirah juga diam. Terkejut Aiman tiba-tiba terdengar esakkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“awak nangis ke?” Diam lagi. “awak, saya…” Syahirah memintas. “tak apa. Saya faham.” Air matanya di seka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ abang sihat tak?” “Alhamdulillah sihat.” Diam. “Abang jangan lupa sebelum tidur baca surah Al-Mulk” pesan Syahirah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“baik sayang.” Terdiam Syahirah. Aiman senyum je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“lagi?”&lt;br /&gt;“er..abang jangan lupa baca doa tidur sebelum tidur..” Aiman ketawa.&lt;br /&gt;“next?”&lt;br /&gt;“..kalau terjaga pukul dua tiga pagi, solat tahajjud..” Aiman hanya mengangguk.&lt;br /&gt;“lagi?”&lt;br /&gt;“..selalu beristigfar”&lt;br /&gt;“okay. Lagi?”&lt;br /&gt;“..ingat Allah dalam setiap perbuatan.”&lt;br /&gt;“alright, next?”&lt;br /&gt;“sentiasa berselawat.”&lt;br /&gt;“okay.”&lt;br /&gt;“abang ni last.”&lt;br /&gt;“apa dia tu?” soal Aiman lembut.&lt;br /&gt;“doakan rumah tangga kita sampai syurga.” Aiman senyap sekejap.&lt;br /&gt;“sure.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari jauh Aiman telah nampak senyuman isterinya di hadapan pintu. Selesai membayar tambang teksi Aiman mengheret bagasi berodanya. Syahirah telah pun keluar menyambutnya siap bertudung. Mereka bersalaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Assalammualaikum, awak.” Sapa Aiman.&lt;br /&gt;“waalaikumsalam, abang.” Nada ceria. Syahirah bersalaman dengan Aiman. Terpegun juga dia melihat Aiman yang hanya bert-shirt kolar dan berseluar slack serta berkopiah (mungkin Aiman tak perasan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wajah Aiman seolah ada sinar keimanan. Sangat tenang! Aiman perasan isterinya memerhatikannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“er,,awak pandang apa?” Syahirah tersentak.&lt;br /&gt;“eh, tak.. abang nampak lain.”&lt;br /&gt;“apa yang lain?” Aiman memandang dirinya dan baru perasan akan kopiah di kepalanya.&lt;br /&gt;“oh..” jawab Aiman dan menarik kopiahnya.&lt;br /&gt; “jom masuk.” Mereka beriringan ke ruang tamu. Aiman telah pun duduk di sofa sementara Syahirah pergi membuat air di dapur. Mata Aiman menebar ke seluruh ruang tamu. Kemas dan bersih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun rumah itu kecil tetapi sangat selesa. Entah. Dulu tinggal dekat villa abah tak pernah rasa selesa dan tenang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“abang nah..” lembut Syahirah menghulurkan gelas itu pada suaminya. Aiman menyambut.&lt;br /&gt;“thanks.”&lt;br /&gt;“abang, nak tahu tak?”dia duduk bawah melutut depan Aiman yang duduk di sofa itu.&lt;br /&gt;“hmm?” Aiman merenung Syahirah. Dia sudah faham dengan sikap Syahirah yang peramah dan banyak cakap ini. Kadang-kadang macam budak-budak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ada sinetron baru tau.” Berkerut dahi Aiman.&lt;br /&gt;“oh, apa benda tu?”&lt;br /&gt;“apalah abang ni. itu cerita drama bersiri Indonesia. Tajuknya cinta fitri.”&lt;br /&gt;“oh..” gelas di letak di atas meja.&lt;br /&gt;“kenapa dengan cerita tu?”&lt;br /&gt;“best.” Syahirah senyum hingga nampak lesung pipitnya. Comel! Walaupun penat Aiman masih lagi melayan.&lt;br /&gt;“ apa yang best?”&lt;br /&gt;“lagu.” Ek..&lt;br /&gt;“oh.. jalan cerita tak best.?” sungguh, ini baru pertama kali dalam hidup Aiman berbual mengenai drama Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“best jugak tapi sedih.”&lt;br /&gt;“kenapa?”&lt;br /&gt;“entah. Abang nak dengar lagu tema cerita tu.?”&lt;br /&gt;“lagu apa?”&lt;br /&gt;“tajuknya Cinta Kita nyanyian Teuku Wisnu dan Shireen Sungkar” Syahirah mengambil mp3nya di almari yang terletak di ruang tamu itu juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman hanya memerhati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ .. haa, nah..” dia menghulurkan earphone pada Aiman.&lt;br /&gt;“hm, awak ambil satu..” kata Aiman dan menghulurkan sebelah lagi pada isterinya.&lt;br /&gt;“..er..kita dengar sesama..” teragap-gagap Aiman.&lt;br /&gt;“ok.” Ceria Syahirah menyambut earphone itu. Aiman menarik tangan Syahirah agar duduk di sebelahnya. Mudah untuk dengar mp3 itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Inilah aku apa adanya. Yang ingin membuatmu bahagia. Maafkan bila ku tak sempurna sesempurna cintaku padamu".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“saya baru download tadi..” Syahirah senyum. Aiman turut senyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh dia tak pernah buat benda luar alam untuk melayan lagu dari seberang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ini cintaku apa adanya, yang ingin selalu di sampingmu. Ku tahu semua tiada yang sempurna di bawah kolong langit ini “&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Abang kita jadikan lagu kita nak?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman diam seketika. Huh, lagu ni rasa macam nak nangis je Aiman dengar. Tak tahu kenapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“hmmm.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jalan kita masih panjang. Ku ingin kau selalu disini. Biar cinta kita tumbuh harum mewangi. Dan dunia menjadi saksinya. Untuk apa kita membuang-buang waktu dengan kata kata perpisahan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kedua-dua mereka melayan perasaan dengan lagu tersebut. Tanpa disedari Aiman telah melatakkan tangannya di bahu sofa dan spontan menarik isterinya ke dalam pelukannya. Khusyuk melayan lagu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Demi cinta kita aku akan menjaga cinta kita yang telah kita bina. Walau hari terus berganti hari lagi. Cinta kita abadi selamanya…"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman tersentak apabila terdengar azan. Pantas dia menarik earphone itu. Dia menoleh ke kiri. Syahirah dah tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“eeerr.. awak…” Aiman cuba mengejutkan isterinya lagi.&lt;br /&gt;“awak…bangun. Dah azan Asar ni..” Syahirah bangun dengan mengosok matanya.&lt;br /&gt;“abang saya ABC la. Abang solat lah..” Aiman pelik. Apa benda pula dia nak ABC ni.&lt;br /&gt;“awak, dah Asar. Kalau nak makan ABC jap lagi kita keluar.” Syahirah memandang Aiman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Allah bagi cuti. Sakit perempuan.” Aiman teragak-agak.&lt;br /&gt;“oh.. haa. Okay. Saya solat dulu.” Aiman telah pun bangun untuk menuju ke bilik.&lt;br /&gt;“abang.” Langkah Aiman mati. Dia menoleh.&lt;br /&gt;“doakan rumah tangga kita sampai syurga.” Syahirah senyum dan gaya menadah tangan.&lt;br /&gt;“sure.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“abang,saya nak cari buku masak..” Aiman hanya mengangguk dengan tangannya yang ada dua beg kertas barang yang dia beli dan Syahirah beli tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“..nanti jumpa abang dekat kaunter lah.” Kata Syahirah lagi dan terus berlalu. Aiman hanya senyum dan menghantar dengan pandangan mata. Aiman berjalan ke buku-buku Islamik. Terdetik hatinya tafsir Al-Quran. Aiman pergi ke kaunter pertanyaan dalam kedai buku itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ada boleh saya bantu encik?”&lt;br /&gt;“hm, ada tafsir tak? Hmm.tafsir Al-Quran?”&lt;br /&gt;“maaf encik tiada stok.” Aiman senyum paksa.&lt;br /&gt;“okay. Thanks.” Kenapa tiba-tiba rasa sebak ni. Tiba-tiba, Syahirah datang.&lt;br /&gt;“ abang tak beli apa-apa?”&lt;br /&gt;“tak. Awak dah jumpa buku?” Syahirah senyum dan menunjukkan buku itu pada Aiman.&lt;br /&gt;“tadaaa… nanti kita try dekat rumah ok?”&lt;br /&gt;“okay.” Aiman membayar buku itu. Sewaktu mereka telah keluar dari kedai buku itu. Pekerja kedai buku itu berbisik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“wah,romantiknya mereka!”&lt;br /&gt;“tahu tak apa. untungkan wanita itu dapat suami yang punya lah handsome dan baik!”&lt;br /&gt;“mana kau tahu baik?”&lt;br /&gt;“tadi dia nak beli tafsir Al-Quran.”&lt;br /&gt;“oh, memang padanlah. Perempuan itu pun alim je.”&lt;br /&gt;“sweet kan. Suami dia just pakai t-shirt berkolar dan seluar slack, isterinya just pakai baju kurung dengan tudung labuh. Baju dorang warna match. Jalan pegang tangan”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“superb! Romantic!”&lt;br /&gt;“kan Allah S.W.T telah berfirman, “Perempuan yang jahat untuk lelaki yang jahat dan lelaki yang jahat untuk perempuan yang jahat, perempuan yang baik untuk lelaki yang baik dan lelaki yang baik untuk perempuan yang baik.” (an-Nur’:26) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“betul-betul.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman sibuk membuat kerjanya di ruang tamu. Lama dia bercuti selepas pergi ke pondok hari itu. Justeru, banyak kerja yang perlu di lakukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“abang..” sapa Syahirah manja. Aiman senyum.&lt;br /&gt;“kenapa?”&lt;br /&gt;“nah..” Syahirah menunjukkan sesuatu pada Aiman. Aiman mengambil dan berfikir.&lt;br /&gt;“birthday saya rasanya belum lagi..” “abang buka lah dulu. Saya dah ngantok. Jangan tidur lewat-lewat tau. Nanti dah masuk bilik tolong perlahankan air-cond. Nite abang. Assalammualaikum.” Syahirah nampak penat. Mana tidaknya sehari suntuk berjalan. Setelah Syahirah masuk ke bilik. Perlahan-lahan Aiman membuka balutan itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“subhanallah, tafsir Al-Quran..” terasa macam nak mengalir air mata Aiman. ‘Al-Quran, the love letter from Allah’ – isterimu. Aiman turn off laptopnya. Kertas-kertas yang bertaburan diperkemaskan. Setelah selesai berkemas bahan-bahan kerjanya Aiman mengambil tafsir itu dan masuk ke bilik. Samar-samar. Hanya lampu di sisi katil sahaja yang menyala. Dia lihat Syahirah sudah lena tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin penat sangat. Aiman senyum. Dia meletakkan tafsir itu di atas meja make-up. Seluar dilipat. Aiman menuju ke tandas. Dia perlu melakukan sujud syukur kerana dia memang beriya-iya hendakkan tafsir Al-Quran itu. sewaktu pekerja kedai itu mengatakan sudah habis stok dia seakan kecewa teramat, entah. Tidak tahu kenapa perasaan itu timbul. Sungguhlah kemanisan iman itu sungguh manis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aiman!! Kamu nak jadi apa ha ni!” tengking Dato Rahimi merangkap abahnya. Aiman hanya tunduk. Sejak menjadi suami Syahirah dia banyak sangat mendiamkan diri. Dia tak banyak cakap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas pulang dari pondok agama hari dia tak cepat marah atau melenting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“kamu dengar tak ni?! hari tu kamu pergi mana? Kamu buat hal lagi ya? ni akaun syarikat kenapa jatuh teruk ni!” Dato Rahimi mencampak fail itu di meja pejabat Aiman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“abah, ekonomi dekat sini buat masa ini tak stabil..” Dato Rahimi memandang sinis anaknya.&lt;br /&gt;“bukan kamu joli kan semua duit tu?”&lt;br /&gt;“Abah..” “dah! Abah tak tahu kamu buat macam mana, abah nak kamu settle kan semua bil-bil ni! “&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tercengang Aiman mana dia ada duit banyak tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“abah, saya tak da duit banyak tu.”&lt;br /&gt;“abah tak peduli. Kamu buat apa yang patut!” Dato Rahimi terus keluar dari pejabat itu. Terduduk Aiman. Ya Allah… tiba-tiba telefon Aiman berbunyi. Shahir. Ada apa abang iparnya ini telefon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Assalammualaikum.” Lemah Aiman menjawab.&lt;br /&gt;“waalaikumsalam, weh Aiman. Kau balik rumah kau sekarang.!”&lt;br /&gt;“er, kenapa along?”&lt;br /&gt;“kau balik je!” Tersentap Aiman tatkala talian di matikan. Tak tahu pula dia yang abang iparnya ini datang Kepala Batas. Ada apa ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman mengambil briefcasenya. Satu, satu masalah dia dapat. Laju Aiman memandu kereta isterinya itu. Hari ini Syahirah tak kerja cuti sekolah jadi dia pun cuti lah. Syahirah seorang ustazah yang mengajar subjek Sirah. Justeru, Syahirah menyuruhnya membawa kereta dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Along.. tolonglah jangan buat kecoh dekat sini..” rayu Syahirah.&lt;br /&gt;“eh, kau diam lah dik..” Aiman melangkah masuk ke rumah.&lt;br /&gt;“Assalammualaikum.”&lt;br /&gt;“hah, sampai pun kau..” Aiman menghulurkan tangan untuk bersalam dengan abang iparnya tetapi lelaki itu tidak melayannya. Aiman menarik kembali tangannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“kenapa along?”&lt;br /&gt;“aku nak bawak Syahirah balik..” Sentap Aiman mendengar. Matanya memandang Syahirah yang telah pun berair mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“..ta..tapi kenapa?”&lt;br /&gt;“kenapa kau tanya? Kau tahu tak? Aku pergi dapur, tak ada makanan langsung! Macam mana kau sara adik aku ha? Lepas tu, aku dengar syarikat kau dah muflis kan?!” herdik Syahir. Sebak Aiman dengar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“along tak boleh buat macam ni..”&lt;br /&gt;“apa tak bolehnya! Tak akan kau nak adik aku sara kau pulak! Aku ingatkan abi kahwinkan kau dengan dia kau dah berubah rupanya hampeh je.”&lt;br /&gt;“along,kenapa along cakap macam tu?” Syahirah yang tadi berair mata membela Aiman.&lt;br /&gt;“kau diam. Dah sekarang aku nak bawa dia balik dekat rumah keluarga kami!” Syahir menarik tangan Syahirah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syahirah sedaya upaya menarik kembali tangannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“saya tak akan pergi! Tempat seorang isteri di sisi suami!”&lt;br /&gt;“hoi, Aiman. Baik kau izinkan. Tak akan kau nak biar isteri kau ni mati kebulur!” Marah Syahir lagi. Ya Allah, tabahkan hati hamba. Habis satu masalah di pejabat sekarang masalah isterinya pula. Betul juga apa yang abang iparnya cakap. Dia nak bagi makan apa dekat isterinya ini. Memang kali ini dia muflis tersangat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“abang..tolong…” sayu Syahirah meminta pertolongan Aiman.&lt;br /&gt;“saya izin..” sebak.&lt;br /&gt;“..saya izinkan awak balik.” Terus Syahir menarik adiknya keluar. Air mata Aiman jatuh juga. Mata di pejam.&lt;br /&gt;“abang….” Teriak Syahirah sayu sempat menoleh Aiman yang membelakanginya. Aiman terduduk. Ya Allah beratnya dugaan-MU…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman baru selesai solat Maghrib. Sayu hatinya melihat rumahnya itu sunyi. Memang dia tidak ke surau. Rasa nak demam je. Puas dia memikirkan macam mana nak dapat duit nak selesaikan bil-bil nya. Sedang dia termenung di atas sejadah itu telefonnya berbunyi. Terus button hijau di tekan tanpa melihat nama pemanggil. Aiman terkejut mendengar esakkan di talian itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“awak..” Esakkan itu masih lagi berbunyi.&lt;br /&gt;“Ira..awak..”&lt;br /&gt;“sampai.. sampai hati abang..” Aiman senyap.&lt;br /&gt;“saya buat macam ni agar awak senang…”&lt;br /&gt;“tak ada istilah senang kalau saya kene tinggalkan abang sorang- sorang lalui kepayahan.”&lt;br /&gt;“awak tak faham..” sayu Aiman jawab. Suara serak Syahirah berbicara lagi.&lt;br /&gt;“abang… biarlah susah senang kita bersama.” Aiman senyap.&lt;br /&gt;“abang, tolong lah abang. Saya nak jadi isteri yang solehah.” Aiman masih lagi senyap. Air matanya mengalir. Terharu dengan kata-kata isterinya. Di saat semua orang menyalahkannya tapi Syahirah tidak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“abang…tolong jangan senyap macam ni.. saya bersalah sangat ni..”&lt;br /&gt;“sayang tak perlu rasa bersalah.” Terdiam Syahirah. Ya Allah….&lt;br /&gt;“abang, cuba tengok kertas yang saya tampal dekat meja study saya itu..” Aiman bangun dan menuju ke meja tempat isterinya melakukan kerja- kerja.&lt;br /&gt;“cuba abang baca..”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasulullah SAW bersabda: “Mukmin yang kuat lebih baik dan lebih dicintai oleh Allah daripada mukmin yang lemah. Segala sesuatunya lebih baik. Tampakkanlah terhadap hal-hal yang bermanfaat bagimu dan minta tolonglah kepada Allah dan janganlah engkau menjadi tak berdaya.” (Muslim) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman beristigfar. Mata di pejamkan seketika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“sayang..abang betul-betul tak kuat..” buat pertama kalinya kalimah abang itu terluah juga.&lt;br /&gt;“abang, tolonglah. Saya nak berada di samping abang saat susah dan senang.”&lt;br /&gt;“tapi abang tak kuat nak berhadapan dengan along dan semua orang.”&lt;br /&gt;“abang, along hanya insan biasa. Abang ada kuasa untuk membawa saya kembali.…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman hanya diam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“istikharahlah abang, minta petunjuk-NYA…. Assalammualaikum.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syahirah dah tak sanggup nak berbicara lagi. Talian di matikan. Aiman menarik nafasnya. YA ALLAH……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasihat Nabi SAW kepada Ali RA :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wahai Ali, bagi orang ‘ALIM itu ada 3 tanda-tandanya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Jujur dalam berkata-kata. &lt;br /&gt;2) Menjauhi segala yang haram. &lt;br /&gt;3) Merendahkan diri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai Ali, bagi orang yang JUJUR itu ada 3 tanda-tandanya :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Merahsiakan ibadahnya &lt;br /&gt;2) Merahsiakan sedekahnya. &lt;br /&gt;3) Merahsiakan ujian yang menimpanya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai Ali, bagi orang yang TAKWA itu ada 3 tanda-tandanya :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Takut berlaku dusta dan keji. &lt;br /&gt;2) Menjauhi kejahatan. &lt;br /&gt;3) Memohon yang halal kerana takut jatuh dalam keharaman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai Ali, bagi AHLI IBADAH itu ada 3 tanda-tandanya :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Mengawasi dirinya. &lt;br /&gt;2) Menghisab dirinya. &lt;br /&gt;3) Memperbanyakkan ibadah kepada Allah SWT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Assalammualaikum..” Aiman menoleh.&lt;br /&gt;“waalaikumsalam, eh ustaz.” Mereka bersalaman. Ustaz itu senyum.&lt;br /&gt;“baca artikel apa itu?”&lt;br /&gt;“Nasihat Rasulullah pada Ali.”&lt;br /&gt;“oh, Alhamdulillah. Dari tadi ustaz nampak kamu duduk sini. Tak balik?” Aiman senyum.&lt;br /&gt;“tenang duduk dekat masjid ni.”&lt;br /&gt;“dari Subuh tadi. Dah nak masuk Maghrib ni, isteri kamu tak ikut?” Aiman sentap.&lt;br /&gt;“hm,dia balik kampung.”&lt;br /&gt;“oh..eh, ustaz nak pergi toilet sekejap. Kamu bacalah buku ini dulu.” Aiman menyambut lembut buku nota kecil itu. Tangannya menyelak muka surat pertama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yakin pada Allah bukanlah mengharap terkabulnya segala harapan, Yakin pada Allah adalah meletakkan keredhaan pada ketentuanNya, Rasa bahagia dengan ujian walaupun perit, Air mata yang menitis terasa bernilai buat menyiram api neraka. Indahnya tarbyyah Allah, tersiram rahmat dan hikmah. Diuji kita sebagai tanda sayangNya." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terkedu Aiman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah… Telah dua hari dia tidak berjumpa dengan isterinya. Tipu kalau dia kata dia tak rindu pada wanita yang banyak mengubah hidupnya itu. Memang perit sangat dia rasa. Urusan syarikat pula berkerja keras dia agar dapat projek untuk membayar semua bil-bil syarikatnya. Abah memang dah tak nak tolongnya. Yelah, dulu banyak kali abah tolong, tapi dia yang mensia-siakan. Tapi itu dulu… sekarang lain…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assalammualaikum, abang dah makan? – Syahirah.&lt;br /&gt;Aiman membaca message itu dan senyum. Dia tahu Syahirah tidak mahu bercakap voice to voice dengannya. Merajuk tapi still tanya khabar melalui pesanan ringkas (sms). Comel je isterinya itu merajuk.&lt;br /&gt;Waalaikumussalam, Alhamdulillah sudah. – Aiman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas beberapa minit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syarikat abang dah okay? – Syahirah.&lt;br /&gt;Doakanlah ada projek yang masuk. – Aiman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solat Dhuha lah abang. Solat itu membuka rezeki. insyaAllah, kalau kita sabar berdoa dan berusaha Allah akan tolong. – Syahirah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman senyum membaca message itu. insyaALLAH. – Aiman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Assalammualaikum, abi.” Aiman menelefon ayah mertuanya, Haji Amran.&lt;br /&gt;“waalaikumsalam. Aiman, kenapa ni?” nada risau.&lt;br /&gt;“abi,saya… saya..” tak terluah oleh kata-kata.&lt;br /&gt;“Aiman, abi faham. Sekarang kamu buka email kamu. Abi ada hantar satu video. Kamu hayati dan kamu fikir lah baik-baik. Bersabar ya Aiman.”&lt;br /&gt;“terima kasih abi.” Selepas salam berbalas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talian di matikan. Syukur, abinya seorang yang memahami. Aiman membuka emailnya. Abinya agak moden kerana seorang dekan di sebuah universiti terkemuka di tanah air. Wajarlah, alongnya tak mahu adiknya Syahirah itu hidup melarat. Matanya tertala pada email versi video itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kamu hayati dan kamu renung-renungkanlah. Kesian, abi tengok Syahirah. Dia sangat memerlukan kamu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Air matanya jatuh lagi saat melihat video itu. Sungguh, dia hampir melepaskan tanggungjawabnya sebagai seorang suami. Astaghfiruallahalazim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erat Syahirah memeluk suaminya saat Aiman masuk ke dalam rumah abinya tadi. Haji Amran hanya senyum melihat mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“abang please.. jangan tinggalkan saya lagi..” esak Syahirah. Aiman yang terkedu itu mengesat air mata Syahirah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“shhtt, abang dah datang ni. jangan nangis lagi ya.” mata mereka bertentangan. Syahirah mengangguk dan memandang abi dan uminya.&lt;br /&gt;“jaga dia baik-baik Aiman.” Pesan Hj. Amran.&lt;br /&gt;“terima kasih abi, umi..” sayu sahaja Aiman bercakap. Teringat nasihat abinya itu. Mujur alongnya ada conference dekat Seoul, Korea. Tak perlu dia berdebat dengan alongnya itu. Terima kasih Ya Allah, KAU permudahkan urusan ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“kami balik dulu abi, umi.” Aiman bersalaman dengan kedua mertuanya itu di turuti Syahirah. “Assalammualaikum.”&lt;br /&gt;“waalaikumsalam.”&lt;br /&gt;“saya sayang abang.” Luah Syahirah sewaktu mereka dalam kereta perjalanan untuk pulang ke rumah. Aiman yang tengah memandu itu senyum.&lt;br /&gt;“saya pun sayang awak juga.” Syahirah senyum senang.&lt;br /&gt;“Ira…” panggil Aiman.&lt;br /&gt;“ya?” Syahirah memandang suaminya yang tengah memandu itu. Aiman diam sekejap.&lt;br /&gt;“thanks.”&lt;br /&gt;“thanks untuk apa?”&lt;br /&gt;“sebab awak saya dah banyak berubah.” Syahirah ketawa kecil.&lt;br /&gt;“bukan saya lah tapi Allah. Allah yang ketuk pintu hati abang.”&lt;br /&gt;“tapi kalau abang tak jumpa inspirasi hati abang ni, abang tak berubah..” kata Aiman. Syahirah senyum.&lt;br /&gt;“saya hanya pengantara je. Semua itu telah tertulis di Luh Mahfuz.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman mengangguk dengan mata yang masih lagi focus memandu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“thanks lagi sekali.” Dahi Syahirah berkerut.&lt;br /&gt;“untuk apa pula?”&lt;br /&gt;“settlekan bil-bil syarikat tu..”&lt;br /&gt;“kita suami isteri kene saling membantu.”&lt;br /&gt;“mana Ira dapat wang banyak macam itu?” Syahirah senyap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya itu wang yang di kumpul sebelum kahwin lagi untuk dia menunaikan haji dan untuk kos perubatan barah hatinya yang dia rahsiakan daripada abi, umi dan along . Dia bersyukur Allah beri penyakit itu, dia rasa beruntung kerana dia akan sentiasa mengingati mati dan bertaubat atas setiap kesalahannya. Biarlah,hanya dia dan Allah yang tahu derita bahagia ini. Aiman memandang Syahirah sekilas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“sayang..mana awak dapat wang banyak macam itu?” Syahirah terkelu.&lt;br /&gt;“hm,rezeki Allah.”&lt;br /&gt;“dari mana? Tak akan turun dari langit kot?” soal Aiman lembut.&lt;br /&gt;“abang, jom kita makan dekat restoran tu, lapar pula rasanya.” Syahirah menunjuk ke arah sebuah retoran di sebelah kiri itu. Aiman terus lupa apa yang dia soal tadi. Kereta di belokkan. Sewaktu makan di restoran itu mereka bertukar cerita dan ketawa. Tiba-tiba , Syahirah terbatuk. Aiman terkejut. Syahirah terkejut tangannya berdarah selepas dia menutup mulut tadi. Aiman terus menerpa ke arahnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“awak.” Terkelu lidah Aiman sewaktu melihat darah itu. Syahirah senyum.&lt;br /&gt;“biasalah ni, panas tu yang berdarah tekak tu.”&lt;br /&gt;“kita pergi klinik.” Syahirah dah pening.&lt;br /&gt;“tak apa. Ni panas ni. Dah biasa.”&lt;br /&gt;“no… nampak serious ni.” ujar Aiman yang melutut di sisi Syahirah yang duduk di kerusi itu. Syahirah ketawa perlahan yang dibuat-buat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“abang ni, panas je lah ni. saya nak pergi toilet jap.” Sedaya upaya Syahirah cuba melangkah. Kepalanya tiba-tiba berdenyut. Sakitnya Ya Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman tak tahu nak buat apa. Hanya dengan pandangan dia menghantar isterinya itu. Sebak tiba-tiba hatinya. Ya Allah, semoga semuanya baik-baik sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“abang, bangun..” Syahirah menggerakkan Aiman di sebelahnya.&lt;br /&gt;“..Encik Aiman, bangun..” kejut Syahirah lagi. Kenapa tak bergerak ni. Kuat Syahirah menggerakkan Aiman lagi.&lt;br /&gt;“abang….abang.. bangun…” Aiman membuka matanya perlahan-lahan.&lt;br /&gt;“hmm, kenapa sayang?”&lt;br /&gt;“abang,jom buat qiamullai berjemaah. Kita tak pernah qiamullai berjemaah.” Aiman duduk menghadap Syahirah.&lt;br /&gt;“dah pukul berapa?”&lt;br /&gt;“hmm, 4.30 pagi.”&lt;br /&gt;“jom.” Ajak Aiman. Kini, dia telah yakin untuk menjadi imam tidak sia-sia dia ke pondok agama hari itu. “..sayang ambil wudhuk dulu..”&lt;br /&gt;“okay.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum turun dari katil sempat Syahirah mencium pipi Aiman. Terkejut juga Aiman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“mimpi ke realiti ni?” seloroh Aiman dan memegang pipinya yang dicium tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syahirah hanya ketawa halus dan masuk ke bilik air. Selesai berqiamullai dan membaca doa Aiman bersalaman dengan Syahirah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“abang,saya nak minta maaf kalau saya ada terkasar bahasa dan menyakitkan hati abang.” Seperti biasa Syahirah akan sentiasa memohon kemaafan pada suaminya selepas solat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“..halalkan semua makan minum.” Aiman menarik Syahirah dalam pelukannya.&lt;br /&gt;“abang pun nak minta maaf tersalah kata dan menyakitkan hati awak. Abang, minta halal juga semuanya ya.” dahi isterinya di cium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Allah makbulkan doa saya untuk dapat suami yang soleh.” Kata Syahirah dan senyum. Aiman hanya senyum.&lt;br /&gt;“hm, nak ikut abang Subuh dekat surau tak?” Syahirah geleng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“boleh ea abang. Saya nak sembahyang dekat rumah je. Letihlah.” Aiman mengangguk.&lt;br /&gt;“oklah. Nanti abang belikan sarapan.”&lt;br /&gt;“okay, saaaaayang abang !” lirih Syahirah dan senyum.&lt;br /&gt;“sayang awak juga.” Aiman memasukkan keretanya ke dalam porch rumah selepas pulang dari surau. Sebelum keluar dia mengambil plastik yang mengandungi dua bungkus nasi lemak. Aiman keluar dari kereta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRRRANGGGGG!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terkejut Aiman mendengar pinggan pecah. Terus dia berlari masuk ke rumah. Aiman ternampak kelibat dua orang berbaju hitam dan bertopeng. Pantas dia cuba mengejar dua makhluk yang pecah masuk rumahnya itu. Dia berlari ke dapur. Terkejut Aiman sewaktu dia ke dapur. Darah berlimpahan. Isterinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sayang !!!!” jerit Aiman melihat Syahirah yang menahan sakit akibat di tikam dengan pisau. Aiman cuba mencari dua orang kelibat tadi, tapi malangnya ada orang telah menerkup mulutnya dengan kain yang mengandungi bahan kimia yang membuatkan Aiman tidak bernafas dan pengsan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman terpisat-pisat bangun. Kepalanya seakan sakit. Sewaktu mata terbuka dia terdengar suara orang yang hendak masuk ke rumah. Matanya beralih ke kiri. Ya Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“sayang..” Aiman memangku Syahirah yang lemah itu. Entah macam mana dia boleh memegang pisau. Aiman mencampakkan pisau itu. “&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha, ini tuan yang membunuhnya!” terkejut Aiman tatkala anggota polis masuk ke dalam rumahnya.&lt;br /&gt;“bukan saya.”&lt;br /&gt;“dah bawak dia. Cuba periksa nadi mangsa.” Tangan Aiman bergari.&lt;br /&gt;“bukan saya!..” Aiman terkejut melihat abahnya juga turut di disitu.&lt;br /&gt;“Abah! Bukan Aiman!!! Abah!!” anggota polis itu membawa Aiman keluar rumah. Abahnya hanya menggeleng dengan air mata berlinangan.&lt;br /&gt;“kalau kamu tak suka dia pun janganlah sampai macam ni…” sayu abahnya berbicara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“bukan Aiman bah!!” Sewaktu keluar. Memang dah ramai orang di luar rumahnya. Aiman memandang abi,umi dan alongnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“abi, bukan saya, umi!!” meronta-ronta Aiman.&lt;br /&gt;“sedangkan orang gila tak mengaku dia gila, inikan kau yang waras nak mengaku kau bunuh adik aku!” herdik abang iparnya yang mata merah mungkin sebab menangis. Aiman cuba meronta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“bukan saya! Abi!! Umi!! Percaya saya..”&lt;br /&gt;“cepat bawa dia!” arah alongnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ya Allah dugaan apa yang KAU berikan ini. Ya Allah izinkan hamba dapat berjumpa dengan isteri hamba. Ya Allah…………. Semoga dia selamat. Air mata Aiman jatuh tika pandangan rumahnya makin hilang. Sayang… Bantu hamba Ya Allah………"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haji Amran melawat menantunya di penjara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“abi..percayalah saya..” Haji Amran senyum.&lt;br /&gt;“sabar Aiman, kebenaran akan terungkap, bersabarlah..”&lt;br /&gt;“abi, macam mana keadaan Syahirah?” Haji Amran senyap. Air matanya bergenang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebak dadanya. “abi kenapa dengan isteri saya?” Haji Amran hanya senyap dan senyum terpaksa. “bersabarlah Aiman, berdoa banyak-banyak. Doa itu senjata muslim gunakan sebaik- baiknya.” Haji Amran bangun dari kerusi itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“abi,jawab saya abi. Syahirah macam mana?” mengalir air mata Aiman tatkala ayah mertuanya tidak menjawab soalan.&lt;br /&gt;“abi,kene pergi dah ni. banyak-banyakkan bersabar. Ingat Allah sentiasa. Assalammualaikum.” Haji Amran terus keluar dari bilik itu. Lemah lutut Aiman mendengar kata-kata abinya itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, hamba tak kuat…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“abang, cuba tengok kertas yang saya tampal dekat meja study saya itu..” Aiman bangun dan menuju ke meja tempat isterinya melakukan kerja- kerja. “cuba abang baca..” Rasulullah SAW bersabda : “Mukmin yang kuat lebih baik dan lebih dicintai oleh Allah daripada Mukmin yang lemah. Segala sesuatunya lebih baik. Tampakkanlah terhadap hal-hal yang bermanfaat bagimu dan minta tolonglah kepada Allah dan janganlah engkau menjadi tak berdaya.” (Muslim) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Encik,saya nak sejadah dan tafsir Al-Quran..” kata Aiman pada warden yang menjaganya itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah,sepanjang dia di penjara itu. warden-warden di situ berlembut dengannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih Ya Allah, KAU melindungi aku......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman bersolat sunat. Selepas itu dia membaca Al-Quran. ‘Al-Quran, the love letter from Allah’ – isterimu. Air matanya terus mengalir sewaktu membaca ayat-ayat suci itu. Basah tafsir itu dengan air matanya. Allah…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belajar DIAM dari banyaknya BICARA Belajar SABAR dari sebuah KEMARAHAN Belajar KESUSAHAN dari hidup SENANG Belajar MENANGIS dari suatu KEBAHAGIAN Belajar KEIKHLASAN dari KEPEDIHAN Belajar TAWAKKAL dari UJIAN Belajar REDHA dari satu KETENTUAN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Alhamdulillah.” Berulang-ulang ayat itu keluar dari mulutnya. Haji Amran hanya senyum melihat wajah menantunya itu.&lt;br /&gt;“bebas juga saya abi..” kata Aiman.&lt;br /&gt;“Alhamdulillah, Allah tunjuk kekuasaanNya dengan anggota polis yang menemui kain yang menerkup kamu itu dan dompet perompak yang tercicir itu.” Aiman senyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih Ya Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Abi,jom jumpa Syahirah.” Bicara Aiman ceria. Haji Amran tersentak. Dia hanya mengangguk. Aiman duduk di bahagian sebelah memandu. Abahnya telah berangkat ke umrah, sebagai tanda bersyukur Aiman tak bersalah. Aiman hanya senyum sepanjang jalan. Tak sabar hendak bertemu isterinya. Rindu. Hampir sebulan dia tak bertemu. Haji Amran berhenti di hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman terkejut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“abi, kenapa di sini?”&lt;br /&gt;“turun dulu Aiman. Jom.” Ajak Haji Amran. Aiman hanya menuruti. Sewaktu tiba di depan wad Aiman terkejut melihat ramai orang. Dia merenung dari luar sebuah bilik itu. Dia nampak abang iparnya dah duduk menangis. Dia nampak uminya tengah menangis. Dia nampak doktor. Perlahan Aiman melangkah ke arah bilik itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“maaf, dia tak dapat di selamatkan.” Lemah lutut Aiman dengar. Bukan. Salah ni. Aiman menghampiri katil.&lt;br /&gt;“barah hatinya dah kriktikal, effect. Dia tak dapat nak survive. Bersabarlah.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah… Air matanya cuba di tahan. Sakit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia lihat Syahirah baring tenang di atas katil itu. Aiman mengangkat sedikit kepala isterinya itu dan dikucup dahi isterinya lembut. Selepas itu, kakinya sangat lemah. Ya Allah beratnya ujian ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“TAK!!!!!” jerit Aiman dan terduduk. Dia menangis. Haji Amran menenangkan menantunya itu.&lt;br /&gt;“sabar Aiman…bawa mengucap.”&lt;br /&gt;“bukan Ira abi..bukan dia…” tangis Aiman. Haji Amran mengusap bahu Aiman.&lt;br /&gt;“dah di tentukan ajalnya..” sebak Haji Amran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“tak…tak…bukan dia..” sayu Aiman mengungkap. Sekali lagi dia memandang wajah jenazah isterinya itu. Sakit. Ya Allah sakitnya rasa ini. Sakit sangat! Kenapa Ya Allah. Syahirah………. Air mata lelakinya deras mengalir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman menutup buku agama yang di bacanya itu. Buku itu di letak di sisi katil. Pelipisnya di gosok. Ya Allah. Sedar tak sedar hampir masuk setahun setengah Syahirah pergi menemui Ilahi. Sungguh, hampir 5 bulan dia cuba kembali ke realiti. Abah dan abinya puas meredhakan hatinya. Puas mereka menghantarnya berubat. Waktu itu, hanya Tuhan sahaja yang tahu bertapa sedihnya dia kehilangan orang yang disayangi dalam sekelip mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benarlah, ajal maut ketentuan Tuhan. Akhirnya, dia akur. Setiap hari tak pernah dia lupa untuk membacakan Yassin untuk isterinya. Isterinya yang solehah. Inspirasi Hatinya. Aiman turun dari katil dan keluar dari biliknya. Kini, dia kembali tinggal bersama abah dan mamanya di villa mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aiman, nak pergi mana?” Dia senyum.&lt;br /&gt;“ma..” Aiman menghampiri mamanya dan dicium tangan wanita itu.&lt;br /&gt;“nak keluar.”&lt;br /&gt;“pergi mana malam-malam ni?” soal abahnya pula. Aiman bersalaman dengan abahnya pula.&lt;br /&gt;“hm, pergi masjid. Aiman pergi dulu. Assalammualaikum.”&lt;br /&gt;“waalaikumsalam.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiman meletakkan kereta sportnya di hadapan masjid itu. Senyumnya terukir. Dia keluar dari kereta. Kaki melangkah masuk di pintu utama masjid. Setelah berwudhuk. Aiman melakukan solat sunnat masuk masjid. Setelah itu dia melakukan solat sunnat taubat dan solat sunnat yang lain. Selesai melakukan solat dia membaca Al-Quran pula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Assalammualaikum.” Sapa seorang lelaki separuh umur. Aiman memberhentikan bacaannya. “waalaikumsalam.”&lt;br /&gt;“anak musafir ke? Dah lewat malam ni.” Aiman senyum. Dia tahu dah hampir 12 tengah malam.&lt;br /&gt;“saya ingat nak tidur sinilah pak cik.”&lt;br /&gt;“oh, kalau begitu pak cik balik dulu lah ya.” Aiman mengangguk. Setelah hampir satu juzuk Aiman baca, matanya sudah mahu terlelap. Aiman menyimpan semula Al-Quran itu ke rak. Sejadah di ambil untuk di jadikan bantal. Aiman membaringkan badannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Abang jangan lupa sebelum tidur baca surah Al-Mulk” pesan Syahirah. “baik sayang.” Terdiam Syahirah. Aiman senyum je. “lagi?” “er..abang jangan lupa baca doa tidur sebelum tidur..” Aiman menadah tangannya untuk membaca doa tidur. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, rindunya hamba pada dia. Air mata Aiman mengalir. Dia baring mengiring ke kanan. Mata cuba di lelapkan. Tiba-tiba, mata Aiman terpandang seseorang. Sayang. Aiman bangun. Dia menghampiri Syahirah yang senyum memandangnya dengan siap bertelekung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“sayang..” Aiman menggenggam tangan Syahirah.&lt;br /&gt;“jangan tinggal abang lagi.” Tangan itu di kucup. Syahirah hanya senyum dan menarik tangan Aiman agar mengikutinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemah lutut Dato Rahimi dan isterinya sewaktu mendapat berita itu. Cepat mereka bergegas ke masjid yang di katakan pemanggil itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“tu lah Dato. Malam tadi saya jumpa dia sebelum arwah meninggal. Dia kata nak tidur masjid. Saya ya kan je lah. Tak tahu pula saya yang ajalnya dah makin tiba.” Sebak Dato Rahimi mendengar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“terkejut saya pagi tadi melihat dia tidur. Saya kejutkan dia untuk bangun Subuh tapi tak bergerak-gerak, tu saya suruh orang check nadi dia. Dia menemui Ilahi.” Mengalir air mata isteri Dato Rahimi. Ya Allah, semoga roh anak kandung dan menantunya di bawah rahmat-MU. Al-Fatihah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-526965670475220313?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/526965670475220313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-post-i-dedicate-to-my-sister-who.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/526965670475220313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/526965670475220313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-post-i-dedicate-to-my-sister-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-6068402250237730878</id><published>2011-10-23T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T05:44:52.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tributes to Reno.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before this, I never thought I'd cry for a cat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hNHWEOsVZVA/Tt4btVewjaI/AAAAAAAAANY/PK4IQ-FwyEg/s1600/03122010427.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hNHWEOsVZVA/Tt4btVewjaI/AAAAAAAAANY/PK4IQ-FwyEg/s320/03122010427.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683010245462363554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7inSuhTKIkU/TqT7wvA6HyI/AAAAAAAAANM/l_nsfgBKLiQ/s1600/10112010371.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Yes. He is a cat. Not the Reno in the movie Final Fantasy or any other japanese fictional or non-fictional character. He's Reno the cat. Reno is actually the inverse of 'Oren'(Orange) because of his colour. O-Ren, Ren-O. You can say oRENOrenoRENOren and find oren and reno. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;This was actually one of the first pictures of Reno. We took him in when he was about 2 months old. For those of you who has been following my blog long enough will know that before Reno there was Oreo and I actually made a post for Reno when he was small.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;We used to call Reno the commercial cat, because he was soooo cute as a kitten. But then, he wasn't fat enough to look like Garfield. He was, no. IS my favourite cat of all. Will always be. He was so sweet, he didn't make much trouble(tak banyak songeh). He loves to play(cheered me up every time), he hears his name when he's called, he'd sleep on our feet(if we're nice to him) and even sometimes, lay beside me and accompany me to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Out of all our cats, I HOPED and hoped that Reno would stay with us the longest. I use to make him promise to stay alive for more than 10 years and probably come to live with me when I have my own home. I used to pray to God to lengthen his life. But it was not meant to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;How much I love Reno is like.. If I ever(please pray for me) go to heaven finally, to be with Reno again would be one of the wishes I'd ask Allah swt, besides my family of course. Because I love Reno like family. He's family to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Before, when someone said their cat died, I never thought it was something to be really sad about. But when my mother told me that Reno was in an accident, I immediately assumed that he was brought to the vet, and will probably be okay. But no. They found his body only two days after his death. There was nothing anybody could have done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;I've always known that Reno was not good at crossing the road. But he was stubborn. He liked going outside..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;I know, and I BELIEVE that Allah swt do everything for a reason, and there's hikmah behind everything that happens. I thank Allah that it was not any other of my family members, but nevertheless, Reno was quite a family to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;I will not forget Reno, I will not delete his picture nor videos. I accept him as a piece of my history and will embrace his memories until time takes it away. He is a wonderful cat to me, may not be to others, but is to me. I really hope I'll be able to meet Reno again one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vW0UOODGttA/TqT17F5EbeI/AAAAAAAAAM4/_7jGudvgUJ4/s1600/08072011746.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vW0UOODGttA/TqT17F5EbeI/AAAAAAAAAM4/_7jGudvgUJ4/s320/08072011746.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666924626681556450" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;So, for now, the one melting my heart is Yuki(meaning snow in Japan), a ragdoll. Very fluffy and naughty. Such a furious biter, much like Oreo(our previous cat). Aisyah(my sister) took him from her dorm a while after Reno's death. Because our home(to me and my siblings) will not be complete without a cat in the picture. When we arrive home(almost every time), the first name that all of us would call is our cat's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Yuki is 2 months old now, I think. Very friendly, and he even made his way to my mother's heart as she's the one taking care of him the most because all of us are not at home most of the time. He's been cheering all of us up, but he still makes a lot of trouble. Still, I hope he'll have a long life and keeps us happy. Long live Yuki!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PzQFySVu7C4/TqT17uVetUI/AAAAAAAAANA/HEKfRKUvrTA/s1600/09102011904.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PzQFySVu7C4/TqT17uVetUI/AAAAAAAAANA/HEKfRKUvrTA/s320/09102011904.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666924637538137410" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/8495116633056383430-6068402250237730878?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/6068402250237730878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/10/tributes-to-reno.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6068402250237730878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6068402250237730878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/10/tributes-to-reno.html' title='Tributes to Reno.'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hNHWEOsVZVA/Tt4btVewjaI/AAAAAAAAANY/PK4IQ-FwyEg/s72-c/03122010427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-3426289517417090705</id><published>2011-10-21T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T00:49:48.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what kinship is all about.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other day, it was raining, and I came across this sight. It grabbed the attention of almost everyone walking there(macam accident kat highway pulak). They're siblings keeping each other warm, all five of them. Reminded me of mine. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ik6JRfIUw5g/TqEgTVykqpI/AAAAAAAAAMc/r-mhN84EQhE/s1600/19102011936.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ik6JRfIUw5g/TqEgTVykqpI/AAAAAAAAAMc/r-mhN84EQhE/s320/19102011936.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665845322847660690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-3426289517417090705?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/3426289517417090705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/10/this-is-what-kinship-is-all-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/3426289517417090705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/3426289517417090705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/10/this-is-what-kinship-is-all-about.html' title='This is what kinship is all about.'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ik6JRfIUw5g/TqEgTVykqpI/AAAAAAAAAMc/r-mhN84EQhE/s72-c/19102011936.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-2053048745529688000</id><published>2011-09-03T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T07:59:14.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is Present</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are a lot of times when I’m embarrassed or just did something really stupid that I regret , I just couldn’t wait for some time to pass, even if it was just a few days so that I can say , “Hey, that was the old me, who didn’t know any better.” Well, so much for old right? Hahah.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;What kind of embarrassing things you may ask? I’ll leave that to your imagination. I’m sure you can picture some really horrible moments.. All &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I can say is, some were just too embarrassing that I don’t even want to write it down, or keep any sort of memoir from that date so that when I finally forget about it, I can never EVER be able to recall that situation again. EVER . No pictures, no videos, no names regarding that moment. None.. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;Caesar Milan (Dog Whisperer &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; ) mentioned that dogs live in the now. They don’t mind about what happened in the past no matter how bad it used to be. Because it used to be, not IS. So, if you wish to live in the now, you can just say that the person before (even if it was yesterday) was someone you used to be.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;A good friend of mine did some things that he really regrets now. Nevertheless, now that all is forgiven, he should be able to forgive himself and say, “That was the old me, someone I’m not really proud of but that was when I didn’t know better.” Now, he’s on his way to Australia (Well, not really now) to become a really successful doctor. ^.^&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hazwan Ghizan, I wish you all the best and I hope one day, you’ll really accomplish that dream to go to Palestine and help the people in need there. (If you want to check him out as a potential husband, I’m not really sure if that is his full facebook name.) ;P&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Conclusion ; Let’s live in the now and become a better person, work hard for a better future and let go of the past that you want to forget. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quote: " Yesterday is history, Tomorrow is mystery, Today is a gift. That is why it is called the Present. "&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-2053048745529688000?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/2053048745529688000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-is-present.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/2053048745529688000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/2053048745529688000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-is-present.html' title='Today is Present'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-6633432735087949627</id><published>2011-07-10T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T23:33:45.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ooQw1jPwbBQ/ThqY5tgmeaI/AAAAAAAAAMU/x-dndZcDXhk/s1600/unique.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ooQw1jPwbBQ/ThqY5tgmeaI/AAAAAAAAAMU/x-dndZcDXhk/s320/unique.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627978801589156258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-6633432735087949627?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/6633432735087949627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/07/love-yourself.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6633432735087949627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6633432735087949627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/07/love-yourself.html' title='Love yourself'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ooQw1jPwbBQ/ThqY5tgmeaI/AAAAAAAAAMU/x-dndZcDXhk/s72-c/unique.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-3412986988100522603</id><published>2011-07-05T23:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T23:26:52.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What crossed your mind at weddings?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeText"&gt;What crossed your mind at weddings?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    Answer &lt;a href="http://4ms.me/nAJ1wh"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-3412986988100522603?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/3412986988100522603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-crossed-your-mind-at-weddings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/3412986988100522603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/3412986988100522603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-crossed-your-mind-at-weddings.html' title='What crossed your mind at weddings?'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-6414221705913067637</id><published>2011-06-16T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T22:31:26.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You want to know one of the best things about being a Muslim?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Islam trains us to be positive.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Allah swt promises us great benefits if we can be patient. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The other day, when i was talking to my older sister.. I realized.. And I can see much clearly now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Allah promises if somebody does something bad to you, He will let the person have a taste of his own medicine. Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;If somebody steals, something will be stolen from the person too, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;If lucky, it will be presented when the person is still alive, on earth. If not, well.. The hereafter payment is so much worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Still, what I'm trying to say is.. People usually say that life is not fair.. But Allah swt is always fair. Always!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We must believe in Qada' and Qadar right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We must believe in the hereafter right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We must believe that whatever happens is destined for us, and there is DEFINITELY something good behind it.. We just have to search for it.. Do that and, insya' Allah you'll be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Even when we don't think we're receiving any good thing from something.. BELIEVE.. Believe in our hearts that something far more greater is waiting in the hereafter.. The everlasting life.. The life we should look forward to.. The life where everything is fair.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;That way. we'll always be the glass half full kind of person. X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Be happy. Stay positive. Believe in the Mighty One. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"Di sisi Allah terdapat hiburan atas berbagai musibah dan pengganti daripada segala sesuatu yang hilang dan musnah. Maka kepada Allah lah kalian bertaubat dan yakinlah akan kasih sayang Allah terhadap kalian dalam setiap musibah. &lt;b&gt;Maka lihatlah orang yang ditimpa musibah merupakan orang yang tidak memikirkan pahala di sebaliknya.&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Claimed to be the words of Nabi Khidir, but again is not based on a hadis sahih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-6414221705913067637?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/6414221705913067637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-want-to-know-one-of-best-things.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6414221705913067637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6414221705913067637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-want-to-know-one-of-best-things.html' title='You want to know one of the best things about being a Muslim?'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-7836904221203216278</id><published>2011-06-14T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T09:24:28.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Currently reading 'Nabi Khidir di sebalik tabir laduni'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay. Siapa Nabi Khidir a.s ni sebenarnya? Dalam buku yang ditulis Harun Arrasyid ni, ada banyak sangat teori tentang Nabi misteri ni, tapi banyak yang datang daripada hadis tak sahih..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tak habis baca lagi tapi dalam usaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bagi mereka yang tak pernah dengar pasal Nabi Khidir a.s, kisah nabi a.s ni ada dalam al-Quran, surah al-Kahfi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, dan bagi mereka yang malas nak bukak tafsir nak baca, sila betulkan kedudukan anda di kerusi sekarang kerana anda mungkin akan duduk lama sikit..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Surah al-Kahfi ayat 60-82.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firman Allah yang bermaksud, "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;60. Dan (ingatkanlah peristiwa) tatkala (Nabi) Musa berkata kepada temannya, " Aku tidak akan berhenti berjalan sehingga aku sampai di tempat pertemuan dua laut itu, atau aku berjalan terus bertahun-tahun."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;61. Maka apabila mereka berdua sampai ke tempat pertemuan dua laut itu, mereka terlupa akan hal ikan mereka, lalu ikan itu menggelongsor menempuh jalannya di laut, yang merupakan lorong di bawah tanah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;62. Setelah mereka melampaui (tempat itu), Musa berkata kepada temannya, "Bawalah makanan tengah hari kita, sebenarnya kita telah mengalami penat lelah dalam perjalanan kita ini."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;63. Temannya berkata, "Tahukah apa yang telah terjadi ketika kita berehat di batu besar itu? Sebenarnya aku lupakan hal ikan itu. Tiadalah yang menyebabkan aku lupa daripada menyebutkan halnya kepada engkau melainkan syaitan. Ikan itu telah menggelongsor menempuh jalannya di laut, dengan cara yang menakjubkan."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;64. (Nabi) Musa berkata, " Itulah(tempat) yang kita kehendaki;" mereka pun berpatah balik semula ke situ, dengan menurut jejak mereka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;65. Lalu mereka mendapati ada seorang daripada hamba-hamba Kami ( iaitu Nabi Khidir), yang telah Kami kurniakan kepadanya rahmat daripada Kami, dan Kami telah mengajarnya sejenis ilmu; daripada sisi Kami.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;66. Musa berkata kepadanya, "Bolehkah aku mengikutmu, dengan syarat engkau mengajarkan kepadaku apa yang telah diajarkan oleh Allah kepadamu, sebagai ilmu yang menjadi petunjuk bagiku?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;67. Dia menjawab, "Sesungguhnya engkau(wahai Musa), sekali-kali tidak akan dapat bersabar bersamaku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;68. Bagaimana engkau akan sabar terhadap perkara yang engkau tidak mengetahuinya secara menyeluruh?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;69. Musa berkata, "Engkau akan dapatiku, Insya' Allah: seorang yang penyabar; dan aku tidak akan membantah sebarang perintahmu."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;70. Dia menjawab, "Sekiranya engkau mengikutku, maka janganlah engkau bertanya kepadaku sesuatu pun sehingga aku ceritakan halnya kepadamu."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;71. Lalu keduanya pun berjalan sehingga apabila mereka naik ke sebuah perahu, dia membocorkannya. Musa berkata, "Patutkah engkau membocorkannya, sedangkan akibat perbuatan itu boleh menenggelamkan penumpang-penumpangnya? Sesungguhnya engkau telah melakukan kesalahan yang berat."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;72. Dia menjawab, "Bukankah aku telah katakan, bahawa engkau sekali-kali tidak akan mampu bersabar bersamaku?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;73. Musa berkata, "Janganlah engkau marahkan daku disebabkan daku lupa (akan syaratmu); dan janganlah engkau membebani aku dengan sebarang kesukaran dalam urusanku (menuntut ilmu)."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;74. Kemudian kedua-duanya berjalan sehingga apabila mereka bertemu dengan seorang pemuda lalu dia membunuhnya. Musa berkata, "Patutkah engkau membunuh satu jiwa yang bersih, yang tidak berdosa membunuh orang? Sesungguhnya engkau telah melakukan satu perbuatan yang mungkar."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;75. Dia menjawab, "Bukankah, aku telah katakan, bahawa engkau tidak sekali-kali akan mampu bersabar bersamaku?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;76. Musa berkata, "Jika aku bertanya kepadamu tentang sebarang perkara sesudah ini, maka janganlah engkau biarkan aku menemanimu lagi, sesudah engkau sudah berkali-kali memberi keuzuran (alasan agar tidak menemanimu)."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;77. Maka keduanya berjalan lagi, sehingga mereka sampai kepada penduduk sebuah bandar, mereka meminta makanan kepada penduduk di situ, tetapi penduduk bandar itu enggan menjamu mereka. Kemudian mereka dapati di situ ada sebuah dinding rumah yang hampir runtuh , lalu Khidir mendirikannya semula. Musa berkata, " Jika engkau mahu, engkau berhak mengambil upah untuknya (kerana kita sangat memerlukan makanan)."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;78. Dia menjawab, "Inilah masanya perpisahan antaraku denganmu, aku akan terangkan kepadamu maksud (perbuatan-perbuatanku) yang engkau tidak mampu bersabar mengenainya."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;79. "Adapun perahu itu adalah kepunyaan oran miskin yang bekerja di laut, aku bocorkan dengan tujuan hendak merosakkannya, kerana di belakang mereka nanti ada seorang raja yang merampas setiap perahu yang masih baik;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;80. "Dan adapun pemuda itu, kedua ibu bapanya adalah orang yang beriman, maka kami bimbang bahawa dia akan mendesak mereka melakukan perbuatan yang zalim dan kufur (kerana pemuda itu telah ditakdirkan Allah, dewasanya menjadi kafir)."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;81. "Oleh itu, kami berharap, supaya Tuhan mereka dapat menggantikan dengan anak yang lebih baik kebersihan jiwa daripadanya dan lebih kasih sayangnya;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;82. "Dan adapun dinding rumah itu pula, adalah kepunyaan dua orang anak yatim di bandar itu dan di bawahnya ada "harta tersimpan" kepunyaan mereka dan bapa mereka pula adalah orang yang salih. Maka Tuhanmu menghendaki supaya apabila mereka dewasa, mereka dapat mengeluarkan harta mereka yang tersimpan itu, sebagai satu rahmat daripada Tuhanmu. Dan aku tidak melakukan menurut kehendakku sendiri. Demikianlah penjelasan tentang tujuan perkara-perkara yang engkau tidak dapat bersabar mengenainya."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Surah Al-Kahfi ayat 6o-82.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maafkan andai ada tersilap. Tafsir ini disalin serupa moga mendapat manfaat.. Insya' Allah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalau musykil boleh rujuk sendiri kitab tafsir.. Dikatakan nama Khidir bermaksud hijau, kerana di mana-mana pun dia melaksanakan solat, maka sekitarnya menjadi hijau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wallahualam.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh ya.. Buku yang paling berhak kita habis baca, Al-Quran.. Author, Allah s.w.t.. Pengarang terhebat.. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kan? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, lets work hard on finishing this very great book, Al-Quran! (^^,)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-7836904221203216278?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/7836904221203216278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/06/currently-reading-nabi-khidir-di.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/7836904221203216278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/7836904221203216278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/06/currently-reading-nabi-khidir-di.html' title='Currently reading &apos;Nabi Khidir di sebalik tabir laduni&apos;'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-6682701114089826646</id><published>2011-05-27T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T00:33:44.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Istilah yang sebenar?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Patience.&lt;div&gt;My sister read that patience means to be able to withstand at the first blow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seperti berupaya untuk tidak mengerutkan muka selepas menelan sesuatu yang pahit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Masam pun boleh jugak kot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebelum ni pun selalu terfikir.. Macamana baru seseorang tu dikira tabah? Mungkin sama macam maksud yang kat atas tu kot..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi macamana dengan ikhlas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bila kita telefon kawan ke, keluarga.. Yaa.. Ikhlas telefon ni, tanda ingatan &amp;amp; nak tanya khabar atau cerita kisah baru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi lepas habis je &lt;i&gt;call&lt;/i&gt;, terus check &lt;i&gt;credit&lt;/i&gt; tinggal berapa.. Haha.. Betul tak? Jadi.. Tu tanda tak ikhlas ke ya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baik hati? Macamana?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keluarkan duit dari jauh, buat-buat macam tak nampak peminta sedekah tu. Bila betul-betul depan dia, berhenti, senyum dan pas kan duit &amp;amp; terus pergi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yakin? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depan penemuduga cakap dengan suara lantang, muka senyum sedangkan kaki yang menggeletar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jujur?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bila kawan tanya dia sebenarnya macamana sebab dia nak perbaiki diri, kita bagitau semua yang baik je pasal dia &amp;amp; sikit yang tak baik sebab kita tau dalam hati dia sebenarnya tak sedia nak dengar. Jadi kita tinggalkan yang buruk tu pasal dia untuk menjaga persahabatan &amp;amp; lagipun rasanya hal kecik je yang buruk-buruk pasal dia. Dalam tak sedar, kita dah buat dia lagi bangga dengan diri sendiri &amp;amp; buat dia lupa yang dia pun banyak kelemahan.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lepas tu dia fikir dia selalu betul sebab dia kan hampir sempurna..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kongsi kebahagiaan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kita cakap tahniah dia dapat markah lagi tinggi sedangkan hati kita sedih sebab rasanya macam dia tak layak dapat macam tu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bantu-membantu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bila dia susah kita tolong dia, dengan harapan bila kita susah dia akan tolong kita.. Tapi bila dia tak nak tolong, kita ungkit satu-satu benda yang kita tolong dia, memori-memori yang khas disimpan untuk diungkit bila dia tiba-tiba tak nak tolong nanti. Haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Belanja makan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kononnya cakap,&lt;i&gt; order&lt;/i&gt; je lah nak apa.. Makan la ikut suka, harini saya belanja.. Wow.. Tapi.. Bila orang tu tak nampak, ambik menu kira semua makanan &amp;amp; check duit dalam &lt;i&gt;wallet/purse&lt;/i&gt; ni cukup ke tak.. Kira dulu duit untuk sendiri nanti wujud lagi tak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha.. Ingat tak masa sekolah rendah kita selalu diajar untuk ingat nilai-nilai murni &amp;amp; selalu diisi pengajaran ni dalam kisah-kisah kanak-kanak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi istilah tu kalau nak aplikasi dalam kehidupan, apakah maksud yang sebenarnya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kamus ni pandai bagitau orang je.. Dia bukan buat pun. Contoh dari segi teori memang mudah nak buat. Aplikasi?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Antara perkara yang orang paling suka dengar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Eh, kau pun macam tu jugak ke? Aku ingat aku sorang je rasa macam tu!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Untuk perkara-perkara yang semua orang tak nak kongsi dengan orang lain sebab dia bajet dia je rasa macam tu.. Hahah.. Manusia memang comel kan? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-6682701114089826646?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/6682701114089826646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/05/istilah-yang-sebenar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6682701114089826646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6682701114089826646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/05/istilah-yang-sebenar.html' title='Istilah yang sebenar?'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-5549609816297981246</id><published>2011-04-26T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T02:55:30.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Came and went</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Fuh!! Fuuuhhhhh!!! (tiup debu). Haa.. Baru elok sikit.. Dah berhabuk dah belog ni.. Tak terasa macam nak post apa-apa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Buat masa sekarang ni, saya ingin menumpukan menulis buat diri sendiri.. Maksudnya, tulis dalam buku.. Haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;No, I'm not going to tell everyone I'm bored at home, cause I'm not. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I'm very much happy at the moment, and relaxed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Ada beberapa jenaka yang akan tetap membuatkan bibir ini mengukir senyuman tiap kali diingat kembali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;"Kalau diluah mati emak, ditelan mati bapak.. Kau kemam jela!" (Tak tau maksud kemam cari dalam kamus,haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Yang ni baru dengar baru-baru ni dalam Raja Lawak,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;" Pembeli: Tauke! Ada jual TV HD ka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;  Tauke   : Eh, misti punya!! TV HD manyak ada.. Mau peti ais HD pun ada! Mesin basuh HD, peti ais HD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;  Pembeli : Biar betul tauke!! Semua pun HD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;  Tauke   : Misti la!! Suma pun boleh HD!! Hutang dulu! Bayar kemudian!!  "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Funny right? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Ingatkan mesin basuh HD tu dia bagi frame tv suruh tengok melalui tu. Sangat real! Heheh.. Rupanya hutang dulu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Hope it cheered you up. Have a nice day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-5549609816297981246?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/5549609816297981246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/04/came-and-went.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5549609816297981246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5549609816297981246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/04/came-and-went.html' title='Came and went'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-5858261669196829840</id><published>2011-03-24T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T22:18:59.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Modernization</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to all of those who wished for my birthday. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, I did not made that post for more wishes. =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just love the phrase Liana is 19 on 19th March. Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok,lame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to the post. Can you imagine if one day, owning a car is like owning a phone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meaning, almost everyone has at least one. Can you imagine how packed the roads are going to be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't believe it's going to happen? Well, try telling people a few decades back when only rich people can be contacted via satellite, that in 2011, even a 6-year old owning a phone is common. Do you think they're gonna believe that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To think about it, it's plausible. Ask yourself. You'll want to buy your own car after you get a steady job, right? It's like our dream, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then, engineers will have to think about effective ways in making the highways to prevent traffic jams and make more energy efficient cars to minimize the pollution to our surroundings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After one new technology created, humans need to create more things to manage it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Humans are not perfect. There're always flaws in people's creations as we are not God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only God's creations are perfect. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-5858261669196829840?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/5858261669196829840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/03/modernization.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5858261669196829840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5858261669196829840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/03/modernization.html' title='Modernization'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-9141860571582231087</id><published>2011-03-10T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T09:37:43.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To take over the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you remember those cartoons we used to watch when we were kids? About how some psychopath that wants to take over the world?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We always have the picture as an imagination, not happening. But to think about it, don't you think that in a way, Mark Zuckerberg has conquered the world through facebook? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-9141860571582231087?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/9141860571582231087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/03/to-take-over-world.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/9141860571582231087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/9141860571582231087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/03/to-take-over-world.html' title='To take over the world'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-6392224786319637920</id><published>2011-03-04T00:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T00:55:26.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever it is, still Alhamdulillah..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Allah gave me what I needed, not what I wanted. Kejatuhan. Kejatuhan yang awal untuk, insya-Allah kejayaan akan datang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jatuh midsem takpelah, markah sikit je kat finals. =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It helped me in a way too. The syaitans will certainly be able use riyaa' to take me away from Allah's path if I got straight A's. And it will totally make me lazier(in other words, over confident).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will also be able to say that I'm not perfect and not always successful, I have gone through failures too. People's expectations will not be too high on me, so minus the stress of fear to dissapoint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can finally get rid of the phrase,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ala, Yana tak belajar pun dapat bagus jugak. Mesti boleh punya."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahah. Proved that I didn't made it this time. Laziness does has an effect on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I can do it now, just need to work harder and pray more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Need to cut the time spent on watching movies, sleeping, laze around, talk nonsense and waste time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Less than one month awaits us before PASUM ends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that it's almost the end, I don't want to just get it over with. I want to leave happily,not regretting what I didn't do and take the experience here as another page in my history that will never be lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N2EW2kQtRMw/TXComfgljxI/AAAAAAAAALg/MUmFVqygiQQ/s1600/Photo1827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N2EW2kQtRMw/TXComfgljxI/AAAAAAAAALg/MUmFVqygiQQ/s320/Photo1827.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580145317558718226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The guitar is my roomate's.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-6392224786319637920?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/6392224786319637920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/03/whatever-it-is-still-alhamdulillah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6392224786319637920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6392224786319637920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/03/whatever-it-is-still-alhamdulillah.html' title='Whatever it is, still Alhamdulillah..'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N2EW2kQtRMw/TXComfgljxI/AAAAAAAAALg/MUmFVqygiQQ/s72-c/Photo1827.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-4282800388903447504</id><published>2011-03-03T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T21:34:47.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate it when the ants thought I left my food/drink for them. =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-4282800388903447504?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/4282800388903447504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-hate-it-when-ants-thought-i-left-my.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/4282800388903447504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/4282800388903447504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-hate-it-when-ants-thought-i-left-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-108120961943421322</id><published>2011-03-01T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T07:24:11.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There is No Fleeing from Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lJyZE73l3OI?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-108120961943421322?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/108120961943421322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/03/there-is-no-fleeing-from-death.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/108120961943421322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/108120961943421322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/03/there-is-no-fleeing-from-death.html' title='There is No Fleeing from Death'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/lJyZE73l3OI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-8145434318030879620</id><published>2011-03-01T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T07:42:13.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Islam itu indah</title><content type='html'>Sejadah terbentang. Tubuh ditegakkan.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saat itu, hanya kamu dan Dia. Ya, temujanji rutin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tidakkah itu indah? Setiap muslim mendapat peluang bersendirian dengan Tuhannya 5 kali sehari?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Setiap muslim diberi pilihan yang sama, tidak kira miskin kaya, tua muda, lelaki perempuan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Allah swt tidak pilih kasih. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dipetik daripada buku 'Denyut Kasih Medik':&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seorang lelaki berkata,"Tu lah, kita semua kena faham ilmu agama. Bukan ustaz je yang nak masuk syurga."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lebih kurang macam tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bukan seperti agama Nasrani, seolah-olah hanya paderi dan biarawati sahaja yang benar-benar menganut agamanya dan ingin masuk syurga?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hanya biarawati yang menutup aurat. Hanya biarawati yang menjaga pergaulan lelaki perempuan. Bagaimana dengan yang lain?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Indahnya Islam, syumulnya Islam. Tidakkah kita bertuah? =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-8145434318030879620?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/8145434318030879620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/03/islam-itu-indah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/8145434318030879620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/8145434318030879620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/03/islam-itu-indah.html' title='Islam itu indah'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-793610083600249115</id><published>2011-03-01T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T07:31:05.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It is a definite fact that most of the ones looking forward for this dinner are the girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Weekends are spent to find the perfect dress for that one night that will never repeat in their lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sometimes, I just don't understand why they're really going all-out on their appearance for the dinner(bukannya dinner nak jumpa putera yang nak cari calon isteri pun?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Choosing dresses, choosing hairstyles, make-ups, trimming eyebrows, straighting hairs, perming hairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A lot of forbidden things all done in just one night. With the excuse,"Alaa, satu malam ni je."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yang bertudung pun tercabut tiba-tiba. (mengeluh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I know that most will look their best and my self-esteem might drop. Out of more than 500 girls almost all dressing their best, how will I look like among them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite all that, I will still smile joyfully, for I am very thankful enough that my dear beloved mother is kind to buy me a new outfit and bag. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus, it can also be worn on any other occasion, not just a one-time clothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This post is actually dedicated to my beloved mother that words could not describe how all of us feel for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am sooo thankful that we are chosen to be the few lucky people as your children. And no matter how many good mothers I see, you'll still be on top of the list. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our heart breaks every time we realize we hurt you, but we're just too shy to admit it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's many times I wanted to hug and say I love you like Iskandar(my brother) usually does but my tongue just held it in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I hope you'll always remember that no matter what happens, our love for you will never die even when we don't say it much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-793610083600249115?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/793610083600249115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/03/dinner.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/793610083600249115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/793610083600249115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/03/dinner.html' title='Dinner'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-4338383889739349032</id><published>2011-02-14T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T09:48:08.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're special.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dit0OQCB49c/TVlqpNSwXbI/AAAAAAAAAK4/1-PfJPN8MQU/s1600/yourespecial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dit0OQCB49c/TVlqpNSwXbI/AAAAAAAAAK4/1-PfJPN8MQU/s320/yourespecial.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573603270023208370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People usually tells you that you're one and unique in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still, you don't feel as much and people still treat you like any other person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, have faith that no matter how unimportant you are, there are a few people that will always feel that you're SUPER special and look up to you for the rest of their lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your children. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3uv5ul_1ilE/TVlqDbrdvmI/AAAAAAAAAKw/b6scxpple_Y/s1600/uuuu.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3uv5ul_1ilE/TVlqDbrdvmI/AAAAAAAAAKw/b6scxpple_Y/s320/uuuu.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573602621049912930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you forever, special people of my life. &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-4338383889739349032?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/4338383889739349032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/02/youre-special.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/4338383889739349032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/4338383889739349032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/02/youre-special.html' title='You&apos;re special.'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dit0OQCB49c/TVlqpNSwXbI/AAAAAAAAAK4/1-PfJPN8MQU/s72-c/yourespecial.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-8521732135853813803</id><published>2011-02-05T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T05:30:45.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cara mengubati penyakit tidak manyukai mati</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Salah satu bahagian yang paling menarik dalam buku Dasyatnya Kiamat &amp;amp; Azabnya Neraka:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Seorang sahabat r.a datang kepada Nabi S.A.W dan bertanya, "Ya Rasulullah, saya tidak menyukai mati. Bagaimana cara mengubatinya?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Rasulullah S.A.W balik bertanya,"Apakah engkau memiliki harta?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"Ya,"jawabnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Nabi S.A.W menyahut;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"Kirimkanlah harta itu terlebih dahulu ( ke akhirat, yakni sedekahkanlah ). Kerana hati &lt;/span&gt;manusia selalu terpaut pada hartanya. Dengan demikian, jika hartanya dikirim lebih awal,  maka ia akan berkeinginan untuk pergi ke sana. Dan apabila harta itu tertinggal di belakang, maka ia akan selalu ingin bersamanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(&lt;b&gt;Ithaf&lt;/b&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/8495116633056383430-8521732135853813803?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/8521732135853813803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/02/cara-mengubati-penyakit-tidak-manyukai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/8521732135853813803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/8521732135853813803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/02/cara-mengubati-penyakit-tidak-manyukai.html' title='Cara mengubati penyakit tidak manyukai mati'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-2316981824262780658</id><published>2011-02-03T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T23:16:09.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I deleted Facebook?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;First of all, I deleted Myspace for the same reason that I deleted Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But I created a Facebook account ONLY for, I repeat, ONLY for the alumni group of my previous school so that they can contact me easily when they're arranging a reunion. It's supposed to be ONLY for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;After I realised that the Facbook account has lost its purpose, I decided to delete it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Why? For the same reason why many other should.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;If someone wants to say something to me,just approach and say it to my face. Text me if that was so hard. My face is the only wall you should tell something to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;If someone wants to share a video, come and show it to me so that we can laugh together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;Without Facebook, you can know your true friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;You can really know who actually DO remember your birthday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;You can really know who will accompany you when you're sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;You can really know who actually care about your achievement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;You can really know who keeps updates about your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;Having Facebook,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;I'll spend hours in front of it just to wait for someone to talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;I'll spend hours in front of it stalking other people's walls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;I'll spend hours in front of it hesitating which picture should I upload only that other people will judge how ridiculous I look like in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;I'll spend hours in front of it picking the most suitable profile picture so that people will know it's me but it's not too obvious that it was me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;I'll spend hours in front of it making Mark Zuckerberg richer than he already is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;I'll spend hours in front of it looking at other people's photos and judging how ridiculous THEY look in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;I'll spend hours in front of it waiting for someone to post on my wall or comment on any of the photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;I'll spend hours in front of it wondering how much time some people spend on games like Farmville.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;I'll spend hours in front of it posting on other people's walls so that maybe they'll start to talk to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;I'll spend hours in front of it and keep refreshing the Home page reading other people's funny status updates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;That's a LOT of time spent and a LOT of time wasted. Time that could probably be used for something better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;Sometimes,we just log into Facebook to see if finally the notification number has actually changed from zero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;I need friends,not 'friends'. That can be achieved without Facebook, and that's alright with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;I can just say Hi to my friends without stalking on their 'walls' or look at their new uploaded pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;I have to admit, sometimes I kind of regretted that I deleted it and thought about signing up again as I got new friends and would like to be closer with them,which can be achieved though Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;But, to have true friends, we need to really know them. Not know them as in know their birthday, post at their walls and get to know them through those pictures. But to know them as in smile with them, laugh with them, walk with them, talk with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So, why shouldn't I delete Facebook?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&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/8495116633056383430-2316981824262780658?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/2316981824262780658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/02/why-i-deleted-facebook.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/2316981824262780658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/2316981824262780658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/02/why-i-deleted-facebook.html' title='Why I deleted Facebook?'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-4529396668247924974</id><published>2011-02-03T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T10:39:14.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being in love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I've already forgotten how it feels like to be in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;To be genuinely happy just to see a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;To talk for hours almost every night and see each other every single day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;To think about one person more than any other thing in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;To be pathetic just so that the person you love will finally come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;To be able to sacrifice anything and only requesting loyalty in return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I can only remember the images of it,as a motion picture flashing in my head. No emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And today, I keep wondering. What's actually possessing those lovers out there to do what  they do? Is it this weird thing called love that's causing a lot of crying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Open relationships are ridiculous. You can't have a relationship without commitment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ok,dah merapu. Haih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I despise myself in those pathetic images. But all of that has made me as who I am now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;One of my most favorite catchy line is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"I can live without you,but I'll be miserable at best."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Interesting. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Of course we can live. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ok. What I'm trying to say is.. I also want to be embraced by the wonderful feeling of love again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But I'll wait. Wait for the right one to come at the right time. Yes, he'll come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;All good things come to those who wait,right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So,there's no rush. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And when he finally comes,it won't be perfect,I know. But I'll take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;If I'm destined to not be able to marry in this life, I'll hold on to the promises of the Creator and hope for it in the everlasting paradise,insyaAllah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Love is beautiful. But relationships may not be as much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;There's no love story in the world that ends with a 'happily ever after'..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It all ends with a 'nice while it last'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-4529396668247924974?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/4529396668247924974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/02/being-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/4529396668247924974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/4529396668247924974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/02/being-in-love.html' title='Being in love?'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-8296461255512842091</id><published>2011-01-25T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T23:31:05.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My friend, Nadia said, we're all dying. Ain't that true my friends?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-8296461255512842091?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/8296461255512842091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-friend-nadioa-said-were-all-dying.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/8296461255512842091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/8296461255512842091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-friend-nadioa-said-were-all-dying.html' title=''/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-2358659893836150635</id><published>2011-01-20T21:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T21:33:43.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apa yang penting?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bukan "kerjasamaaa!" Kita bukan seperti Wonderpets, yang hidupnya bertujuan untuk menyelamatkan binatang comel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Kita manusia. Insan. Khalifah bumi, yang hidupnya bertujuan untuk menguruskan bumi Allah swt semata-mata mendapatkan keredhaan-Nya , serta tunduk pada semua perintah-Nya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Umur belasan tahun, seakan-akan jauh lagi umurnya. Panjang lagi masa depan di hadapannya. Sungguh tinggi cita-citanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Umur 20-an, baru tamat pengajiannya. Dunia kerjaya menanti. Sungguh tinggi memasang impian untuk berumahtangga. Panjang lagi masa untuk menikmati manisnya berteman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Umur 30-an, bertambah kematangannya. Anak-anak kian dewasa. Sungguh tingggi impian untuk mereka. Panjang lagi masa depan menanti anak-anak mengurniakan cucu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Umur 40-an, kerjaya semakin cemerlang. Bertingkat-tingkat jawatan telah didaki. Rumah, kereta bertukar demi keselesaan. Sungguh tinggi impian melancong ke seluruh dunia. Panjang lagi masa menikmati keindahan alam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Umur 50-an, pelbagai penyakit datang mengunjungi. Namun, mati dan akhirat masih kelihatan terlalu jauh. "Aku belum bercucu! Ternyata aku belum cukup tua,"bisik benak hatinya. Sungguh tinggi impian menyaksikan setiap zuriatnya membina masjid mereka sendiri. Panjang lagi masa untuk semua itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Dahulu, ada seorang badar(badan dakwah dan rohaniah) pernah bertanya kepada kami. "Siapa yang berani kata esok dia masih hidup?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sepi. Tiada siapa yang berani bersuara. Ajal yang sejak azali sudah tertulis di lohmahfuz hanya diketahui oleh-Nya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tapi kita sudah pun merancang perkara untuk esok dan akan datang dengan beraninya dan yakin yang esok kita masih ada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ajal boleh datang secara tiba-tiba dan pada bila-bila. Bila Izrail datang menjenguk, tidak akan sesaat pun awal atau lewatnya mati itu. Persiapkan diri seperti bakal mati esok. Kerana saat itu, berharaplah bahawa doa anak yang soleh dan solehah akan sentiasa mengiringi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Jeritan roh diseksa itu didengari oleh semua pelosok dunia kecuali manusia dan jin. Sekiranya manusia mampu mendengarnya, maka tidak akan ada sesiapa yang mahu menguruskan jenazah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-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/8495116633056383430-2358659893836150635?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/2358659893836150635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/01/ape-yang-penting.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/2358659893836150635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/2358659893836150635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/01/ape-yang-penting.html' title='Apa yang penting?'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-3743056565260915785</id><published>2011-01-14T00:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T00:52:02.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cats Playing Patty-cake, what they were saying... Hahaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/X3iFhLdWjqc?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-3743056565260915785?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/3743056565260915785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/01/cats-playing-patty-cake-what-they-were.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/3743056565260915785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/3743056565260915785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/01/cats-playing-patty-cake-what-they-were.html' title='Cats Playing Patty-cake, what they were saying... Hahaha'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/X3iFhLdWjqc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-739324656134722802</id><published>2011-01-08T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T08:43:33.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Justified</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TSiR2N9M_aI/AAAAAAAAAKE/t2U_rKXsA-8/s1600/391---Dec-21---27%252C-2008---justified-actions.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TSiR2N9M_aI/AAAAAAAAAKE/t2U_rKXsA-8/s320/391---Dec-21---27%252C-2008---justified-actions.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559854100634205602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It seems to be okay if someone to do wrong things if they have a solid reason for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The act of a thief seems to be justified if he was actually too hungry and haven't eaten for days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The act of a robber seems to be justified if he was actually trying to gather a large amount of money to pay the medical bills of his very sick daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The act of a parent torturing his child seems to be justified when the same thing was done to him when he was a child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The act of a conman seems to be justified whenhe becomes a conman to con other conmans because his father killed his whole family after he was declared bankrupt as they were cheated by a conman who took away all of their money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The act of a juvenile seems to be justified as his family has broken apart horribly leaving him without guidance and left astray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The act of someone who cheats in exams seems to be justified knowing how much strain his parents put on him to excel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The act of a murderer seems to be justified when he killed someone who caused his family's death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The act of a bragger seems to be justified when knowing it was only because he got no attention from his parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The act of of a drunk seems to be justified because he had too many problems with his life and no one cared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The act of someone depends on how he was raised and his environment when growing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Everybody has their own reason for doing the things they did. They also know the consequences of their actions but they still do it anyway. If everything people do are justified, then what is wrong? What is justice? What is right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-739324656134722802?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/739324656134722802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/01/justified.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/739324656134722802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/739324656134722802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2011/01/justified.html' title='Justified'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TSiR2N9M_aI/AAAAAAAAAKE/t2U_rKXsA-8/s72-c/391---Dec-21---27%252C-2008---justified-actions.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-4887896179685039481</id><published>2010-12-31T23:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T00:05:43.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dearblankpleaseblank.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Want to go for some laughs? See for yourself how creative people can be.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Garamond, 'Palatino Linotype', serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(48, 48, 48); "&gt;&lt;div class="subtextdear" style="margin-left: 5px; font-size: 20px; width: 490px; text-align: left; "&gt;Dear Math Students,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="subtextplease" style="margin-top: 30px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 30px; margin-left: 30px; font-size: 20px; width: 475px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline-block; text-align: left; "&gt;I'm sorry your teachers made you join the search party for me, I was busy helping pirates keep track of their treasure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;Sincerely, X.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;div class="subtextdear" style="margin-left: 5px; font-size: 20px; width: 490px; text-align: left; "&gt;Dear Humans,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="subtextplease" style="margin-top: 30px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 30px; margin-left: 30px; font-size: 20px; width: 475px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline-block; text-align: left; "&gt;We have called off the apocalypse after realizing that there are no brains left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;Sincerely, Zombies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;div class="subtextdear" style="margin-left: 5px; font-size: 20px; width: 490px; text-align: left; "&gt;Dear bladder,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="subtextplease" style="margin-top: 30px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 30px; margin-left: 30px; font-size: 20px; width: 475px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline-block; text-align: left; "&gt;You had to wait until I was IN bed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;Sincerely, just got comfy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;div class="subtextdear" style="margin-left: 5px; font-size: 20px; width: 490px; text-align: left; "&gt;Dear Grammar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="subtextplease" style="margin-top: 30px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 30px; margin-left: 30px; font-size: 20px; width: 475px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline-block; text-align: left; "&gt;I iz sry 4 evrythn i dun 2 u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;Sincerely, Texting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;div class="subtextdear" style="margin-left: 5px; font-size: 20px; width: 490px; text-align: left; "&gt;Dear flashlights,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="subtextplease" style="margin-top: 30px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 30px; margin-left: 30px; font-size: 20px; width: 475px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline-block; text-align: left; "&gt;We hate cell phones too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;Sincerely, watches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;div class="subtextdear" style="margin-left: 5px; font-size: 20px; width: 490px; text-align: left; "&gt;Dear Sleeping Beauty,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="subtextplease" style="margin-top: 30px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 30px; margin-left: 30px; font-size: 20px; width: 475px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline-block; text-align: left; "&gt;I had to join the army, dress up like a man, defeat the hun army and totally save China for my man. All you had to do was wake up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;Sincerely, Mulan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="submittedby" style="font-size: 20px; margin-right: 5px; text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/8495116633056383430-4887896179685039481?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/4887896179685039481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/dearblankpleaseblankcom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/4887896179685039481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/4887896179685039481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/dearblankpleaseblankcom.html' title='Dearblankpleaseblank.com'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-103217192841892843</id><published>2010-12-29T20:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T20:46:54.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Credits to Sc Comp tutor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TRwOhLVsCZI/AAAAAAAAAJU/qYJOX-7WUEs/s1600/the_best_way_to_predict_your_future_tshirt-p235432490370382944t5gc_210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TRwOhLVsCZI/AAAAAAAAAJU/qYJOX-7WUEs/s320/the_best_way_to_predict_your_future_tshirt-p235432490370382944t5gc_210.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556332003410577810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TRwOhLVsCZI/AAAAAAAAAJU/qYJOX-7WUEs/s1600/the_best_way_to_predict_your_future_tshirt-p235432490370382944t5gc_210.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tak payah jumpa tukang tilik nasib. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-103217192841892843?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/103217192841892843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/credits-to-sc-comp-tutor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/103217192841892843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/103217192841892843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/credits-to-sc-comp-tutor.html' title='Credits to Sc Comp tutor'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TRwOhLVsCZI/AAAAAAAAAJU/qYJOX-7WUEs/s72-c/the_best_way_to_predict_your_future_tshirt-p235432490370382944t5gc_210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-2797010902475298699</id><published>2010-12-27T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T01:33:22.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summing up 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before this, 2010 seems like such a big number.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, it is already about to say goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking back, I don't really think there's much to say about 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or, really?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Summing up 2010:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Finally got a first job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ironically, finally got a second job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Worst birthday ever, but everything happens for something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- No, never got a licence. Maybe next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Yes, Pasum has been a big part in my life now. Still is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- See someone I loved being with someone else. Forgotten now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- New crush! (Haha. Okay, drop it now, Yana)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Make bags for my roomies and friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Sew names for my Pasum friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Got 4 rumah pangsa, haha. Alhamdulillah. For 3 top subjects only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Got involved in theatre! Wow, first time, but only the backstage people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Got new phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Got new notebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Become very addicted to movies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Lost a cat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Got new cats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Learned to cook something other than 'sotong masak kicap',haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And sooo much more. A lot can happen in a year. 2010 is quite nice now that I'm finally 18.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So many time for myself after SPM, and I liked that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking forward to holiday after PASUM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally.. Alhamdulillah, Praise to the Lord. I am still alive for another year, and so is my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the best for 2011, hope it'll be a good year for all of us. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TRhdQMto7BI/AAAAAAAAAJM/0s6DytHiHBw/s1600/goodbye-2010-hello-2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TRhdQMto7BI/AAAAAAAAAJM/0s6DytHiHBw/s320/goodbye-2010-hello-2011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555292673233447954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-2797010902475298699?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/2797010902475298699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/summing-up-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/2797010902475298699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/2797010902475298699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/summing-up-2010.html' title='Summing up 2010!'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TRhdQMto7BI/AAAAAAAAAJM/0s6DytHiHBw/s72-c/goodbye-2010-hello-2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-8478438619644194889</id><published>2010-12-25T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T05:12:04.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What qualities do you look for in a spouse?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;People always look at the surface qualities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's drop-dead-gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;He's super smart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;He's a really nice guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;He's well-built.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;He's tall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What about his temper?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What about the way he treats his parents?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What about his attitude?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What about how high his ego is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What about his skills? (yes, guys need that.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What if he actually likes to play around with hearts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What about his religion?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;People usually judge with the surface qualities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What makes you a really great spouse is by having the other qualities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The little things that plays a much major role in a relationship than just being cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But hey, we all like cute guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But we don't necessarily need to have a relationship with them. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-8478438619644194889?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/8478438619644194889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-qualities-do-you-look-for-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/8478438619644194889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/8478438619644194889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-qualities-do-you-look-for-in.html' title='What qualities do you look for in a spouse?'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-7267987906045170998</id><published>2010-12-24T22:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T05:15:41.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby, it's fact</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;(Taken from balqis. )  ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;1. Put your music library on shuffle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;2.For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;3. You must write that song title as the answer to the question,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt; no matter how silly it sounds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Most of the time they seem to work though, strangely enough, yet, extremely funny! xp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;The answer to 20 is the Title of your note. Feel free to do this, tag your friends and have fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Here it is: (enjoy~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;1. If someone says, “Is this okay?” you say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-Thank you, Allah.. X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;2. How would you describe yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-Hanya ingin kau tahu(Haha. Maybe?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;3. What do you like in a guy/girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-Watcha say(Please say something I like to hear) &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;4. How do you feel today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-Thinking of youuu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;5. What is your life’s purpose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-Indahnya hidup bersama Ilahi :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;6. What's your motto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-I don't wanna be(I'm so okay with who I am.) :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;7. What do your friends think of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-She could be you. (Who?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;8. What do you think of your parents?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-Virtual barbershop?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;9. What do you think about very often?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-Khayalanku. (A lot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;10. What is 2 + 2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt; Bukti. Everything means something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;11. What do you think of your best/close friend(s)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-Vulnerable. (No! In some ways, everyone is vulnerable kan?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;12. What do you think of the person you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-Jangan kita lupa. (Always think of our purpose and remember our principles.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;13. What is your life story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-Breakeven. (Happened a lot!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;14. What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-Taubat seorang hamba. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;15. What do you think of when you see the person you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-Always look back(Please turn back! Haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;16. What will you dance to at your wedding?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-Ayat-ayat Cinta(wahahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;17. What will they play at your funeral?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-Surah al-Ikhlas(Alhmdulillah..) (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;18. What is your biggest fear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-Al-Fatihah (huu, death?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;19. What is your biggest secret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-You and I both love. (in secret maybe?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;20. What will you post this as?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 1.6em; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-Baby, it's fact! (In some ways, it is!) Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; color: white; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-7267987906045170998?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/7267987906045170998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/baby-its-fact.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/7267987906045170998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/7267987906045170998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/baby-its-fact.html' title='Baby, it&apos;s fact'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-999137571527097376</id><published>2010-12-22T03:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T03:52:44.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I really do love watching movies, you know.. ;0</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I buy fictional books so that I can have something to do when I'm bored. Yes, I know, it's called hobby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But every time I get hold of a book, I never seem to be able to let go of it until it finally ends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I end up finishing the book in less than a week, leaving me nothing to do when I actually AM bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm too eager to get to the ending that I left the work I had to finish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much for a hobby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's why I prefer movies. Haha. They get to endings faster than novels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reading books helps me construct my words better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But watching movies helps me add up to my audio vocabulary! Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TRHkUsKyxvI/AAAAAAAAAJA/wnc4JLejXU0/s1600/download"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 99px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TRHkUsKyxvI/AAAAAAAAAJA/wnc4JLejXU0/s320/download" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553470859629479666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How can they really have a soulmate like this?&lt;div&gt;I envy their chemistry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But reading this book has actually answered one of the questions I've been wondering a few years back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having your loved one die is far more worse than just losing him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can never hear him say he loves you ever again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not like Shahrin(my tutorial mate) has ANY idea who I meant, but thinking back.. 'His' name really does has seven letters. Hurm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-999137571527097376?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/999137571527097376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-really-do-love-watching-movies-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/999137571527097376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/999137571527097376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-really-do-love-watching-movies-you.html' title='I really do love watching movies, you know.. ;0'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TRHkUsKyxvI/AAAAAAAAAJA/wnc4JLejXU0/s72-c/download' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-6033974345022521076</id><published>2010-12-18T21:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T21:25:18.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry, pencuri hati dah bertukar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Memandangkan Oreo dah merajuk tak nak balik-balik, atau dah dipanggil oleh seru terakhirnya, Reno lah kini yang menerbitkan senyuman ikhlas daripada tuan-tuannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be missing him all the time I'm not home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TQ2Vwq8Vb5I/AAAAAAAAAI4/6KqvwhnaQJQ/s1600/DSC04721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TQ2Vwq8Vb5I/AAAAAAAAAI4/6KqvwhnaQJQ/s320/DSC04721.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552258579011301266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TQ2VwcxggsI/AAAAAAAAAIw/UmMtph5LRHA/s1600/DSC04546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TQ2VwcxggsI/AAAAAAAAAIw/UmMtph5LRHA/s320/DSC04546.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552258575207793346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How can you not fall in love with this little guy? =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-6033974345022521076?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/6033974345022521076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/sorry-pencuri-hati-dah-bertukar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6033974345022521076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6033974345022521076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/sorry-pencuri-hati-dah-bertukar.html' title='Sorry, pencuri hati dah bertukar.'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TQ2Vwq8Vb5I/AAAAAAAAAI4/6KqvwhnaQJQ/s72-c/DSC04721.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-5549589433122972796</id><published>2010-12-18T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T04:13:20.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls love to shop?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For one,  I'm not included in that type.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't deny that I love having new things but I don't really like shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being raised to question the need of everything I buy has turned me to only go out when I need to do or get something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Window shopping hurts my feet. And too many people being crowded in one place is too suffocating for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Define wasting? Buying the things you already have or don't need or never going to use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I choose things and food by looking at the price.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey future husband, I think you're lucky. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-5549589433122972796?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/5549589433122972796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/girls-love-to-shop.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5549589433122972796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5549589433122972796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/girls-love-to-shop.html' title='Girls love to shop?'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-954170217914783983</id><published>2010-12-18T03:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T04:06:30.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The curse of people on the higher level</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The curse of the popular people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Others assume that the popular ones are too good for normal people like them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But they are just like us, in need of someone in their life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Others put a boundary that they cannot cross, the populars should only end up with the populars too. But the populars sometimes know that it might not be the best for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The curse of the smart people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always ending up as a high scorer doesn't make them more happy but more depressed instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even perfect doesn't seem to be enough to amuse their parents, as perfect is expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Embraced with guilt when their friends feel bad about themselves, saying the smarts will never understand their situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The curse of the rich people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too many belongings will also include a lot of debt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bigger their house, the more fearful they are of being robbed and probably murdered over their money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Others waiting for them to kick the bucket quick, greedy of their will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, why are people so eager trying to be on the top when they will be cursed to the death?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-954170217914783983?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/954170217914783983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/curse-of-people-on-higher-level.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/954170217914783983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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popular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Or maybe you just saw it on the top viewed video and wanted to check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Then, after waiting for a LONG amount of time of buffering, you finally get to watch it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You find it idiotic and full of nonsense, and wonder WHY it's so popular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Without realizing, you've just added one more to the number of views for the video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A lot of other people do the same thing as you do, and the number of views keep rising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Isn't it ironic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I's the same when in stories, people want to change the future after knowing what would happen, but finally ending up causing it to happen BECAUSE they want to change it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;IRONIC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's also ironic,when you already have a guy who's head over heels over you, but you on the other hand, are too busy drooling over another gorgeous guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And when that gorgeous guy finally notices you and make a move, you will push him away because you know he's never gonna look at you the same way you look at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Yeah, girls are weird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-8597379364112547682?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/8597379364112547682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/isnt-it-ironic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/8597379364112547682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/8597379364112547682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/isnt-it-ironic.html' title='Isn&apos;t it ironic?'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-8946691420321746806</id><published>2010-12-02T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T07:09:20.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear clock, can you speed up?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The lecturer just got in. And yet, you still can't fight the urge to look at the clock on the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Reality slapped you in the face, it's just been 5 minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But then,you looked again, hoping relativity of time changes 20 seconds to 20 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Again, reality slapped you the SECOND time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It went on until the lecturer FINALLY went out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You sit there feeling a bit happy and relieved. Looked right and left. Looked at the clock again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Another hour of another subject awaits. Hahah. But we still insist on looking at the clock.&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/8495116633056383430-8946691420321746806?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/8946691420321746806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/dear-clock-can-you-speed-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/8946691420321746806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/8946691420321746806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/12/dear-clock-can-you-speed-up.html' title='Dear clock, can you speed up?'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-361158171134068054</id><published>2010-11-18T00:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T00:53:03.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate the fact that every time I look at her, my self esteem would drop immediately. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-361158171134068054?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/361158171134068054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/11/hah.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/361158171134068054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/361158171134068054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/11/hah.html' title='HAH!'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-2069460035568987663</id><published>2010-11-18T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T00:47:27.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pandangan Ikhlas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Haha, kelakar tengok orang berbalah menegur, tak boleh tegur, cara tegur salah. Haih, macam2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amar Maaruf Nahi Mungkar, selalu kita sebut masa belajar agama masa sekolah dulu. Akhir zaman ni memang tepi jalan pun boleh nampak orang buat maksiat. Kalau nak tutup mata setiap kali ternampak orang buat maksiat, memang kena jalan dengan tongkat dah sekarang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sekarang ni bila tegur berkenaan agama sikit, sesetengah orang tu memang cepat betul naik angin. Manusia ni, memang macam2 kerenah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuba definisikan teguran berhemah yang akan DITERIMA? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(bunyi cengkerik)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jawapan tu saya pun tak tau. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seorang blogger telah melabelkan mereka yang suka berdebat dengan orang yang menegur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kasar, tapi agak benar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sila ambil risiko sendiri jika baca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jangan marah2, nanti kena juaaall.. X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://keretamayat.blogspot.com/2010/11/fatwa-kaum-beruk.html"&gt;http://keretamayat.blogspot.com/2010/11/fatwa-kaum-beruk.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-2069460035568987663?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/2069460035568987663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/11/pandangan-ikhlas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/2069460035568987663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/2069460035568987663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/11/pandangan-ikhlas.html' title='Pandangan Ikhlas'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-7806541261621199766</id><published>2010-11-17T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T20:22:10.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Key of success?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;People always say that the road to success is under construction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Actually, success is, as a matter of fact, a journey and not a destination. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Throughout the few years of my life, my friends have been constantly asking me, what is the key of my success?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Well, I don't think they should be mentioned as SUCCESS, but more to achievements. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Before, I never actually know how to answer that question, and end up staring at the distance thinking of the exact thing to say. (Blurrr..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;To me, it is most important to understand and not just memorize because we can memorize easier if we understand and not understand easier if we memorize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Now, after giving some thought into it, I can finally sum it up, how I did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.Put some pressure on yourself&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;DELIBERATELY do it, so that you will not feel relaxed.(This should be done at least 2 weeks before the exam. ;) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Put up a countdown showing the days to your exam(I didn't do this but it may work,haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Make it as less as possible, show it as the number of months or weeks so that the number will be small.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Eg. 2 more weeks instead of 14 more days. The small numbers will scare us more. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Besides that, sit with your hardworking friends(Fortunately enough for me, I often have VERY diligent friends), they can put peer pressure on you and you'll feel miserable seeing them study so hard that you finally end up on the table yourself. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Be good to your educators and friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This may not seem important but actually is. Nobody likes to help someone who has no respect for others. If you are good to others, then help will come to you, if God wills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Have faith in YOURSELF&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yes, this is the second MOST important key. You, out of all people should believe in you. It doesn't matter if others don't, but you should. Even if you don't actually believe you could pull it off, just pretend as if you do. Then hopefully, you will finally convince yourself and others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;CONFIDENCE is key, to anything. Not over confidence, that's arrogance. Not low confidence, that's weak. Just BELIEVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The brain is one complex and most astonishing creation of Allah swt. It has a LOT, really, A LOT of capabilities beyond our imagination. How it can make my hands type on this keyboard is amazing enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The brain can do things if we can convince it that it can. That can be done by convincing the owner of the brain, YOU. You can do anything if you believe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Pray and hope.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yes, this works. Blessing from Allah swt is important. Very. Perform 'solat hajat', a lot. Then, du'a with all your heart, mean it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Finally, the MOST important of all, that I still practice to this day, and always tell my friends,(Farahyn, you should remember this, :)   )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Bismillahi tawakkaltu Alallah..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tawakkal. THE most important key. Right on that very chair when the examination paper is laid right before you. There's nothing else you can do but tawakkal. The only knowledge you bring in the examination hall is all you have, no more than that. Whether you can answer the questions or not, that's for Allah swt to decide. Allah is the only one you can count on to help you that very moment. However, if you still can't get the result you expected, REDHA. Accept it sincerely, without any dissatisfaction. Believe that this is the best for you at this moment and is required for a future success. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I think that is all. I hope it works for you as it worked for me. I'm not saying that I always get the best achievements and categorize myself as very successful. No. I'm not. In fact, I'm not really confident about my previous exam, that didn't go really well. Maybe these steps can help you in a way, I don't know. It's just a form of sharing with my friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Thank you for reading. X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-7806541261621199766?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/7806541261621199766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/11/key-of-success.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/7806541261621199766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/7806541261621199766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/11/key-of-success.html' title='Key of success?'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-6524168241749310938</id><published>2010-11-14T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T04:24:49.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arranged marriage?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;OF COURSE I'm for it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Haha.. I hardly see myself finding my own spouse the usual way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-6524168241749310938?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/6524168241749310938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/11/arranged-marriage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6524168241749310938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6524168241749310938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/11/arranged-marriage.html' title='Arranged marriage?'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-7129488392842072797</id><published>2010-10-31T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T23:36:17.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EXAMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I hate what exams do to my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It makes them sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It makes them sulk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It makes them moody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It makes them cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It makes them doubt themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It makes them doubt their future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It makes them doubt Allah's help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It makes them doubt the power of du'a.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It has made the definition of a person's ability to do well on the future based on grades and not determination or hard work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I hate what exams do to my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tears fell from not being able to perform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Still, I'll still stand my ground and not let any exams affect how I feel about life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;If you believe in Qada' and Qadar, no matter what comes your way, you'll believe it's from the Almighty and it must've been the best for you as Allah is the Most Knowing of all creations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;*Happy face*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-7129488392842072797?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/7129488392842072797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/10/exams.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/7129488392842072797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/7129488392842072797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/10/exams.html' title='EXAMS'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-3261523702371832335</id><published>2010-10-31T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T23:30:05.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He will wait for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What if you know a guy that's too in love with a girl that he'd reject any other that wish for a taste of his care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Repeatingly saying, " I love her, nothing can change what I feel about her, and no matter how long or whatever it takes, I will wait for her as I KNOW she's the one for me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Most of you will probably respond with,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Oh,how sweet."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"I wish there is a guy that's willing to do anything for me like that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Go on,brother. Your loyalty will finally get through to her!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What if you're actually the girl he's talking about and even after all these years, nothing has changed the fact that you feel nothing for him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-3261523702371832335?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/3261523702371832335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/10/he-will-wait-for-you.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/3261523702371832335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/3261523702371832335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/10/he-will-wait-for-you.html' title='He will wait for you'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-5753679617762048674</id><published>2010-10-29T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T05:50:12.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TMrCciKip8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/bdsbx8MItA0/s1600/29102010295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TMrCciKip8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/bdsbx8MItA0/s320/29102010295.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533448887641221058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tell me, what do you see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Its all about perspective, and how your mind thinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I think the lonely chair will look better with a cat sleeping on it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Glass half full, people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-5753679617762048674?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/5753679617762048674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/10/perspective.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5753679617762048674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5753679617762048674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/10/perspective.html' title='Perspective'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/TMrCciKip8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/bdsbx8MItA0/s72-c/29102010295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-4249437207536045457</id><published>2010-10-12T09:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T09:07:13.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Subhanallah.. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Rasulullah (Sallallahu alaihi wasallam) said: 'When a man dies and his relatives are busy in funeral, there stands an extremely handsome man by his head. When the dead body is shrouded, that man gets in between the shroud and the chest of the deceased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Rasulullah (Sallallahu alaihi wasallam) bersabda : 'Bila seseorang lelaki itu mati dan saudaranya sibuk dengan pengebumiannya,  berdiri lelaki yang betul-betul kacak di bahagian kepalanya. Bila mayatnya dikapan, lelaki itu berada di antara kain kapan dan si mati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Selepas pengebumian, semua orang pulang ke rumah, 2 malaikat Mungkar dan Nakir, datang dalam kubur dan cuba memisahkan lelaki kacak ini supaya mereka boleh menyoal lelaki yang telah meninggal itu seorang diri mengenai ketaatannya kepada Allah. Tapi lelaki kacak itu berkata, Dia adalah temanku, dia adalah kawanku. Aku takkan meninggalkannya seorang diri walau apa pun. Jika kamu ditetapkan untuk menyoal, lakukanlah tugasmu. Aku tidak boleh meninggalkannya sehingga aku dapati dia dimasukkan ke dalam Syurga.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Thereafter he turns to his dead companion and says, 'I am the Qur'an, which you used to read, sometimes in a loud voice and sometimes in a low voice. Do not worry. After the interrogation of Munkar and Naker, you will have no grief.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Selepas itu dia berpaling pada temannya yang meninggal dan berkata,'Aku adalah Al-Quran, yang mana kamu membacanya, kadang-kadang dengan suara yang nyaring dan kadang-kadang dengan suara yang perlahan. Jangan bimbang. Selepas soal siasat dari Mungkar dan Nakir, kamu tidak akan bersedih.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;When the interrogation is over, the handsome man arranges for him from Al-Mala'ul A'laa (the angels in Heaven) silk bedding filled with musk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Selepas soal siasat selesai, lelaki kacak mengatur untuknya daripada Al-Mala'ul A'laa (malaikat dalam Syurga) tempat tidur dari sutera yang dipenuhi bauan kesturi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Rasulullah (Sallallahu alaihi wasallam) said: 'On the Day of Judgement, before Allah, no other Intercessor will have a greater status than the Qur'an, neither a Prophet nor an angel.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Rasulullah (Sallallahu alaihi wasallam) bersabda :'Di hari pengadilan, di hadapan Allah, tiada syafaat yang lebih baik darjatnya daripada Quran, mahupun dari nabi atau malaikat.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Please keep forwarding this 'Hadith' to all ....because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sila sebarkan Hadis ini kepada semua ........kerana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Rasulullah (Sallallahu alaihi wasallam) said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;'Pass on knowledge from me even if it is only one verse'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;'Sampaikan pengetahuan dari ku walaupun hanya satu ayat.'﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-4249437207536045457?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/4249437207536045457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/10/subhanallah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/4249437207536045457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/4249437207536045457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/10/subhanallah.html' title='Subhanallah.. :)'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-9022439110810308770</id><published>2010-10-08T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T08:32:38.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for information. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;h2 class="entry-title" style="max-width: 650px; font-size: 18px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;a class="entry-title-link" target="_blank" href="http://pencarihakiki.blogspot.com/2010/10/solat-sembahyang.html" style="color: rgb(34, 68, 187); text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Solat @ Sembahyang?&lt;div class="entry-title-go-to" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 2px; display: inline; padding-left: 16px; height: 17px; background-image: url(http://www.google.com/reader/ui/3607832474-entry-action-icons.png); background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: 0% -416px; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="entry-author" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="entry-source-title-parent"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="entry-source-title" target="_blank" href="http://www.google.com/reader/view/feed/http%3A%2F%2Fpencarihakiki.blogspot.com%2Ffeeds%2Fposts%2Fdefault?hl=en" style="color: rgb(34, 68, 187); text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Al-Muallim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="entry-author-parent"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="entry-author-name"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Amri, Muar.Johor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="entry-likers" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); max-width: 650px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="entry-debug" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="entry-annotations" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="entry-body" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; max-width: 650px; padding-top: 0.5em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;div class="item-body" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Assalammualaikum w.b.t...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hampir kebanyakan umat Islam hari ini tidak terlepas daripada menggunakan&lt;br /&gt;istilah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Sembahyang"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; yang merujuk kepada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Solat."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Tetapi pada hakikatnya,&lt;br /&gt;istilah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Sembahyang"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; mempunyai maksud atau pengertian yang terdapat unsur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Syirik."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor Hasbi As Siddiqi di dalam salah satu bukunya, membahas perkataan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Sembahyang."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Katanya; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Sembahyang di ambil daripada perkataan "Sembah"&lt;br /&gt;dan "Hyang" yang merujuk kepada nama dewa - dewa yang disembah oleh&lt;br /&gt;penganut Agama Hindu dahulu kala. "Sembahyang" juga diertikan sebagai&lt;br /&gt;"menyembah berhala yang bernama Hyang."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dua pakar Bahasa Indonesia, yang salah seorangnya pernah datang ke&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia, mengajar di Universiti Kebangsaan Malaysia (UKM), iaitu Dr&lt;br /&gt;Daniel juga telah mengesahkan bahawa istilah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Sembahyang" merujuk kepada&lt;br /&gt;"menyembah dewa yang bernama Hyang."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang Buddha pergi ke Tokong, Orang Hindu pergi ke Kuil dan Orang Kristian&lt;br /&gt;pergi ke Gereja menggunakan istilah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Sembahyang," terserahlah kepada&lt;br /&gt;mereka, kerana memang terdapat unsur "Syirik" dalam ibadah mereka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Tetapi&lt;br /&gt;Umat Islam, Tidak sesuai sekiranya, "Solat" juga diistilahkan sebagai&lt;br /&gt;"Sembahyang", yang mana pada asalnya kata sembahyang itu merujuk kepada&lt;br /&gt;"menyembah dewa bernama Hyang."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau boleh ubahlah ayat seperti seorang ibu mengarahkan anaknya bangun&lt;br /&gt;untuk menunaikan Solat Subuh. "nak, bangun!. pergi "Sembahyang Subuh,"&lt;br /&gt;kepada "nak, bangun!. Pergi "Solat Subuh." Solat lebih tepat istilahnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin sebahagian daripada kita, akan menganggap bahawa hal ini hanyalah&lt;br /&gt;hal yang remeh dan tidak begitu penting. Tetapi bagi mereka yang mempunyai&lt;br /&gt;kesedaran Agama dan mementingkan kualiti ibadah, akan sentiasa&lt;br /&gt;berhati-hati dan mengambil perhatian akan hal seperti ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEBARKAN . . . Semoga Allah merahmati usaha kita. Amin!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumber :( Syok.org )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-9022439110810308770?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/9022439110810308770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-for-information.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/9022439110810308770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/9022439110810308770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-for-information.html' title='Just for information. :)'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-3225656473778441456</id><published>2010-10-05T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T08:56:00.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused about whether to believe conspiracy theories?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;sama ada konspirasi itu betul-betul wujud atau tidak, ia tidak penting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;kerana jika anda mengamalkan Islam, musuh-musuh pasti dapat dikalahkan kerana Allah sudah berjanji bahawa tipu daya mereka adalah lemah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Tipu daya mereka hanya menjadi kuat kerana kita jauh daripada Islam. Misalnya mindcontrol dalam media-media. Jika anda mengamalkan Islam, pasti anda akan selamat daripada menonton filem-filem mereka, kerana dalam filem mereka, perempuan-perempuan semua tak pakai tudung, bagaimana umat Islam boleh menonton filem yang menunjukkan wanita tidak menutup aurat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;brofat-bekas pengkaji teori konspirasi&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/8495116633056383430-3225656473778441456?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/3225656473778441456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/10/confused-about-whether-to-believe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/3225656473778441456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/3225656473778441456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/10/confused-about-whether-to-believe.html' title='Confused about whether to believe conspiracy theories?'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-1229966751664917434</id><published>2010-09-10T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T10:01:05.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pandai matemati ke pandai masak?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Matematik.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Semuanya bergantung kepada FORMULA.. Kalau ikut formula dengan betul, dapat lah jawab.. Semuanya bergantung pada formula.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Tapi, kenapa tak semua boleh buat?? Ada yang sampai BENCI matematik! Add maths lagi laa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Bagi yang dapat selesaikan masalah matematik dengan mudah, dia mesti rasa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"Macamana lah ada orang susah sangat nak jawab soalan macam ni ya? Ikut je lah formula tu. Alihkan nombor ni ke sana, tukar simbol, darab, tolak, etc.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Tapi bagi yang tak dapat buat dengan mudah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"Ishhh.. Apa la soalan ni.. Nanti ada kaitan ngan hidup aku ke?? Buat pening kepala aku jer!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Hahah.. Termasuklah orang yang menaip ni rasa macam tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;MEMASAK.. Haha.. Sama jugak macam matematik.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Semuanya bergantung pada resipi.. Kalau ikut resipi dengan betul, dapatlah masak dengan sedap.. Semuanya bergantung pada resipi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Tapi, kenapa tak semua boleh buat?? Ada yang sampai BENCI memasak! Nak buat kek lagi laa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Bagi yang dapat memasak juadah yang enak dengan mudah, dia mesti rasa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"Macamana lah ada orang susah sangat nak masak macam ni ya? Ikut je lah resipi tu. Potong bawang, masukkan garam, sos, etc.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Tapi bagi yang tak dapat buat dengan mudah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"Ishhh.. Aku buat asyik tak jadi je! Kurang garam lah, masin sanagt lah, tawar lah. Rasa macam dah ikut dah resipi tu, tapi salah jugak!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Hahah.. Termasuklah orang yang menaip ni rasa macam tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Memang lah ada orang yang cipta resipi sendiri sebab handal memasak! Dah arif sungguh selok-belok rasa makanan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Memang lah ada orang yang cipta formula sendiri sebab handal matematik! Dah arif sungguh dengan selok-belok angka dan simbol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Ada yang pandai matematik tapi tak pandai masak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Ada yang pandai masak tak pandai matematik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Yang pandai dua-dua tu, Alhamdulillah buat dia lah. Mungkin kurang dia kat tempat lain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Tapi manusia tak sempurna.. Patut ke kita nilai orang dengan betapa dia pandai matematik atau pandai masak? Asas bagi matematik dan memasak simple je. Kalau selalu buat pasti akan lebih arif. Practice makes perfect kan? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;p/s : Haha.. Kena perli sebab tak pandai masak n amek resipi kuih dari internet. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/8495116633056383430-1229966751664917434?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/1229966751664917434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/09/matematik.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/1229966751664917434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/1229966751664917434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/09/matematik.html' title='Pandai matemati ke pandai masak?'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-7945779929413587113</id><published>2010-09-02T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T07:01:22.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nafsu amarah bangkit tatkala solat berjemaah?</title><content type='html'>Pengalaman ni hampir semua orang pernah rasa terutama bagi mereka-mereka yang rajin-rajinkan kaki nak gerak berjemaah di surau atau yang tinggal kat asrama yang sudah menjadi kebiasaan.. Tapi macamana plak tengah solat, jemaah pulak tu, boleh terdetik rasa marah? Haa.. Ni mesti semua orang pernah rasa.. Lagi-lagi dalam bulan Ramadhan penuh barakah ni, yang mana tiap malam dijalankan solat teraweh berjemaah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Orang sebelah baca kuat sangat&lt;br /&gt;Yang ni memang payah.. Nak tegur tak sampai hati.. Mana la tau, agak-agak dia memang tak boleh berbisik! Memang payah nak khusyuk(khusyuk ke?) &amp; xpayah kata la, memang terlupa kat mana dah baca fatihah tadi sebab terganggu dgn org sebelah.. Haish..&lt;br /&gt;Bagi mereka yang terasa, tolong-tolonglah orang lain yang nak CUBA khusyuk ni, perlahankan nada anda.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Sempit&lt;br /&gt;Ni memang adat berjemaah kecuali bagi mereka-mereka yang bijak menyusun saf. Kalau boleh, nak sumbat jugak dalam saf! Yelah, nak kejar saf depan.. Tapi,pandai-pandai la datang awal.. Huhu.. Bila dah sempit, memang lagi lah susah nak khusyuk. Asyik fikir nak habis cepat la, panas la..&lt;br /&gt;Tips dari zaman sekolah : Tunggu kat tepi sekali.. Hehe.. Nanti kita tak la kena himpit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Orang duduk atas kaki&lt;br /&gt;Yang ni pun dah cukup umum bagi mereka yang mengamalkan berjemaah kecuali bagi mereka yang bijak menyusun saf. Sambungan sempit tadi la.. Bila tahiyat akhir, mesti ada yang terduduk atas kaki.. Lepas tu, masa tahiyat akhir tu tak khusyuk sampai habis sebab sakit kaki.. Alahai.. Masa tu, hati geram je kat orang sebelah..&lt;br /&gt;Tips dari zaman sekolah : Tarik telapak kaki ke dalam(anticlockwise) rapat ke badan sampai orang kanan dah bangun dari sujud, baru lepaskan.. Ni kalau kita dah bangun dulu dari sujud sebelum dia. Pandai-pandai lah korang bayangkan ye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Kita duduk atas kaki orang&lt;br /&gt;Yang ni akan jadi kalau kita bangun dari sujud selepas orang kiri. Kalau orang macam ni, digelar 'orang tak pandai jaga kaki'. Memang saja-saja nak biar kaki dia kena duduk. Sepanjang tahiyat akhir tu penuh lah rasa bersalah sebab buat dia tak khusyuk sakit kaki, sampai sendiri pun tak khusyuk dah..&lt;br /&gt;Tips dari zaman sekolah : Bangun sebelum orang kiri bangun. Hahah, nak buat macamana lagi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pesanan : Ada sesetengah orang yang bila sempit, dia duduk untuk tahiyat akhir dengan cara duduk tahiyat awal. Menurut ustazah yang dipercayai, tak boleh buat macam tu sebab duduk tahiyat akhir merupakan salah satu rukun solat. Wallahualam. Sekadar perkongsian.&lt;br /&gt;( Correction! Duduk ni memang rukun tapi tahiyat akhir je. Maksudnya tak boleh tahiyat masa berdiri atau sujud. Tapi lipat kaki ni hanya sunat. Buat dapat pahala. Tak buat tak apa.) Sama-sama lah kita kumpul pahala banyak-banyak!! X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits : Syazwan Muhaimin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, sepanjang-panjang solat tu rasa marah menguasai, tapi tengah solat, tahankan aje la.. NAmun, Allah swt dah cipta segala rukun dan tatatertib cukup sempurna dan indah.. Akhir solat, kita pasti akan senyum pada orang sebelah, kanan dan kiri sambil menyambut tangan dan bersalam.. Waktu tu, maafkan lah salah silap dia dan harapkanlah kemaafan daripada dia.. Pasti semua rasa marah hilang dan tak ingat dah lepas tu sangat.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehh, jangan marah imam baca surah panjang sangat sampai kita tersengguk-sengguk, dia cuma nak tolong tambah pahala untuk kita semua.. :)&lt;br /&gt;Bermaafanlah sesama kita, sesungguhnya Allah swt Tuhan kita MAHA Pengampun.. Jadi siapakah kita untuk tidak mengampunkan orang lain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat mengejar lailatul qadar dan selamat menyambut Aidil Fitri.. 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title='Nafsu amarah bangkit tatkala solat berjemaah?'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-6412374347523985292</id><published>2010-08-31T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T21:43:24.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do it right. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(79, 79, 79); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 12px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Insan Bernama Kekasih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="cbox" style="padding-bottom: 15px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(231, 231, 231); margin-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 15px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Artist: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ilirik.com/unic.html" title="UNIC" style="color: rgb(255, 70, 148); text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;UNIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Song Category: Nasyid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="cbox" style="padding-bottom: 15px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(231, 231, 231); margin-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 15px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: small; "&gt;Debar hatiku membisik rindu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;Ingin aku jadikan kau gadis idaman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adakah mungkin kau kumiliki&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Untuk aku katakan insan bernama kekasih&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keayuan yang tergambar lukisan nur iman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bertemankan keindahan santun perkataan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bagai putih salju mendinginkan hangat perasaan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terukir segala resah di jiwa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ku ucapkan salam ucapan mesra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dan merisik khabar berita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Masihkah ada peluang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Untukku melafaz kesyukuran&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Umpama rembulan jatuh ke riba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mendengar khabaran dariNya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Padaku kau memendam rasa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PadaMu oh tuhan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ku memohon keredhaan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nur Kasih yang ku damba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kekal hingga ke syurga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hanya satu yang ku pinta kebaikan dariNya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moga dipeliharakan tulus cinta kita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agar kukuh ikatan yang murni bahgia selamanya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dengan lafaz pernikahan yang mulia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Datanglah kasihku dalam dirimu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Menghiasi ruang hatimu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Akan ku sambutnya dengan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sujud penuh kesyukuran&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ku harap jalinan kan berpanjangan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Selagi kasih yang terbina &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kerana cinta kepadaNya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kau kusayangi teman sejati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dikaulah sesungguhnya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Insan bernama Kekasih&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/8495116633056383430-6412374347523985292?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/6412374347523985292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/08/do-it-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6412374347523985292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6412374347523985292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/08/do-it-right.html' title='Do it right. :)'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-3640208582107411825</id><published>2010-08-26T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T09:00:11.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nature of us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;TEENAGERS. The nature being of them is to have a 'companion'. More like a temporary one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;For what point? For fun and entertainment. Because EVERYBODY else does it! Because it's a trend. When asked where is the relationship going, both would seem rather blurred and start to think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Maybe some will say "anywhere!" but some probably wish to settle down together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A few days ago, I overheard some friends of mine persisting another friend to tell them who this guy likes(this guy is our classmate). It was kind of funny after thinking about it for a while. These such things seem so important to teenagers, don't you agree? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Okay, it is the HUMAN nature for us to LIKE the opposite sex. Normal, nothing wrong about that. But our religion has taught us to manage this feeling and learn to control it for better things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The consequences of not following this guidance of our religion? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The obvious one. Baby dumping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/THaJ6gWJSII/AAAAAAAAAEg/lWKnS3X1BSM/s1600/bayi14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/THaJ6gWJSII/AAAAAAAAAEg/lWKnS3X1BSM/s320/bayi14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509742832342616194" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/THaJ6RltgfI/AAAAAAAAAEY/K0VLnUdlWWk/s1600/dn_01_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/THaJ6RltgfI/AAAAAAAAAEY/K0VLnUdlWWk/s320/dn_01_big.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509742828381372914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 193px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/THaJ6Kn3MWI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Pv5XlMSbAYg/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/THaJ6Kn3MWI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Pv5XlMSbAYg/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509742826511348066" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 172px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Isn't it sad? Don't people have compassion anymore? Where are their conscience? What have become of us? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;There are more than 10,000 registered illegitimate babies. And they are the REGISTERED ones! NOT including the ones thrown away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;When I have a baby.. I'd like him/her to be the product of love from me and my husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;When I have a baby.. I'd like him/her to be from the blessings of our beloved god, ALLAH swt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;When I have a baby.. I'd like my beloved husband to share the wonderful feeling of holding the newborn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;When I have a baby.. I'd like my parents to be there to share the most beautiful gift of Allah swt to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;When I have a baby.. I'd like to capture it in my mind as the most precious time of my life and never let it fade..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;When I have babies.. Well.. That's a different story. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Anyhow, I'd like my baby to be born under a secured legal and official wedlock. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Bertawakkal lah kepada Allah swt bahawa Dia yang Maha Mengetahui apa yang terbaik untuk hamba-hambaNya, dan sesungguhnya apa yang telah ditetapkan kepada kita itu pastilah yang terbaik untuk kita.. (&gt;.&lt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-3640208582107411825?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/3640208582107411825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/08/teenagers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/3640208582107411825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/3640208582107411825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/08/teenagers.html' title='Nature of us'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SB5xGXiUG5o/THaJ6gWJSII/AAAAAAAAAEg/lWKnS3X1BSM/s72-c/bayi14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-5509591812405618483</id><published>2010-08-06T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T03:32:40.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Malu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Bukan, bukan malu-malu kucing apabila sang gadis berjalan di hadapan segerombolan lelaki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Bukan, bukan malu apabila dimarahi di khalayak ramai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Bukan, bukan malu apabila tersungkur di tempat awam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;MALU. MALU kerana ada lebih. MALU kerana orang yang tidak punya lebih ada lebih untuk diberi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;(People who has less have more to give.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Ada seorang veteran di China memberikan SEMUA ganjaran dalam bentuk wang yang telah diberikan kepadanya kepada badan kebajikan anak-anak yatim. Sedangkan dia tinggal dalam rumah sewa yang serba serbi kekurangan mempunyai barang-barang yang 'ala kadar' sahaja untuk hidup. Rumah dia tak ada TV plasma pun, taka ada katil besar pun, tak ada astro pun. Walhal ganjaran yang dia dapat melebihi puluhan ribu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Andai kita yang dapat, mesti dah beli harta duniawi yang kita nak. Sedekah mungkin dalam berapa percent kee.. Betul? Sanggup ke berikan orang lain semua duit tu sedangkan kehidupan yang serba cukup malah lebih menanti?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;MALU dengan orang kurang berkemampuan yang pemurah.. MALU sebab kita punya lebih tapi kurang untuk diberi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Ada saudara kepada sahabat yang menghidapi kanser.. Walaupun pada detik kesakitan yang amat masih berkeinginan untuk menceriakan orang lain agar mereka tidak dibelenggu atas rasa tertekan dan terbeban melihat kesakitannya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Kita? Mungkin akan rasa mengasihani diri sendiri dan memikirkan berapa banyak lagi perkara yang mahu dilakukan di dunia yang masih dalam senarai 'tidak tercapai'. Rasa sedih jika tidak mendapat belas ihsan orang lain atas ketidak prihatinan mereka dan menjadikan itu sebagai salah satu sebab untuk menekan diri. Jari tetap dituding pada orang lain. Inikan orang yang tak 'wish' hari jadi pun dah cukup kecil hati, apalagi orang tidak menjenguk ketika sakit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;MALU dengan pesakit yang memikirkan orang lain. Betapa mulianya hati mereka untuk dibandingkan dengan tuan punya badan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;MALU. MALU. MALU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;MALU dengan ALLAH swt yang MAHA Pemurah dan MAHA Penyayang.. Yang akan mengampunkan walau sebanyak mana pun dosa denganNYA selagi seseorang itu bertaubat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;MALU dengan ALLAH swt yang mana kasih sayangNYA kerap tak dihargai sedangkan udara untuk bernafas juga merupakan salah satu bentuk kasih sayangNYA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;MALU kerana jarang meletakkan ALLAH swt dalam ibadah yang meliputi perbuatan seharian seperti makan dan tidur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;MALU kerana lupa diri dan terlalu asyik dengan kenikmatan fana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Malu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Because as a slave, we're not acting like one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-5509591812405618483?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/5509591812405618483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/08/malu.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5509591812405618483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5509591812405618483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/08/malu.html' title='Malu?'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-601614839626732836</id><published>2010-08-04T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T03:48:16.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Want to write really bad but don't have much to say. &lt;br /&gt;Have a lot to say but not in the right mood(nanti tulis merapu.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait after final exam!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-601614839626732836?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/601614839626732836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/08/want-to-write-really-bad-but-dont-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/601614839626732836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/601614839626732836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/08/want-to-write-really-bad-but-dont-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-3374352831804209582</id><published>2010-07-12T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T02:03:11.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. Apakah nama blog anda dan kenapa anda memilih nama itu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ekspresi Nyata. Sebab blog ini akan kisahkan kenyataan. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. Apakah link blog anda sekarang dan bagaimana boleh timbul idea untuk menamakannya seperti itu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.topengcokelat.blogspot.com. Fuh,lama kot nak fikir ni. Terfikir nak buat cokelat sebab suka cokelat tp idea topeng tu dikaitkan dengan hipokrit. Setiap manusia itu ada pakai topengnya ; wajahnya sendiri. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. Apakah method penulisan dalam blog anda?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emm.. Dulu libatkan hal peribadi. Tapi sekarang dah tak nak letak hal peribadi, menyentuh isu sensitiviti. Huhuh.. Lagipun, tak semua perlu tahu rahsia dan isi hati Liana Sharif. :)&lt;br /&gt;Biasanya tulis tentang hakikat yang terfkir dan dirasakan menarik untuk bacaan orang lain. Kalau tak, copy post yang dirasakan menarik untuk memberi pendedahan kepada pembaca blog yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4. Pernah terasa nak hapuskan blog anda? Sebabnya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin. Masa tengah frust dulu. (=.=)&lt;br /&gt;Sebab? Seorang hamba Allah yang berkecil hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Pernah tak ahli keluarga anda membaca blog anda dan apa kata mereka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan setakat kakak dan adik, umi dan ayah pun baca! Hehe.. Biasa kami sekeluarga kalau baca blog ahli keluarga yang lain akan hanya menanam kekaguman dalam hati. Tak sebut apa-apa tapi masing-masing ambil tahu. Macam tu lah lebih kurang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6. Apakah perasaan anda apabila orang lain mengatakan bahawa anda punya blog ini buruk sedangkan masih ada yang mengatakan blog anda cantik?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang ada mulut sekarang ni kadang-kadang tak pandai cakap benda baik. Haha. Kata-kata yang buruk dirasakan lebih manis di bibir mereka. Biarkan saja. Saya suka cokelat, asalkan manis dipandang. Yang penting isi blognya. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;7. Bilakah anda mula mempunyai blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emm.. Lepas habis SPM kot sebab masa tu baru banyak masa free. Hehe... Awal-awal tu satu hari boleh banyak post. Sekarang seminggu pun idea banyak dah kering. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8. Siapakah orang pertama yang mengetahui anda mempunyai blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aisyah rasanya sebab dia ada nampak masa nak sign up blog. Ahahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;9. Apa perasaan anda apabila orang mengatakan tentang blog anda di sekolah/universiti/tempat kerja?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau positif, Alhamdulillah. Ada jugak yang dapat pulangan positif daripada membaca. Tapi kalau negatif, mungkin agak kecil hati, tapi mulut tu hak mereka. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;10. 10 orang untuk di-tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesiapa yang baca dan ada blog kena buat! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sebab kalau suruh sesape yang nak ambil sendiri mesti orang tak nak buat sebab malu je, orang tak ajak. Heheh. Biasa la tu;) :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-3374352831804209582?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/3374352831804209582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/07/questions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/3374352831804209582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/3374352831804209582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/07/questions.html' title='Questions!'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-7922678711598322517</id><published>2010-07-10T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T06:02:35.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can still remember the day I cried after listening to my father's voice.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;It rarely happens. As a matter of fact,it NEVER happened. I never cried from just listening to his voice. Never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Why did I cried? Because I just realized how much I missed him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;It happened about a year ago when I was still in Pengkalan Hulu. I broke my specs(again) and was freaking scared to tell him. I knew he'd never let me buy a new one as it was MY fault. When Umi passed the phone to him, my tears immediately fell soon after hearing ayah's voice. No,not because I was scared. It was unexplainable. I didn't feel scared at all. But the tears could not stop falling and my voice sounded like I was having a flu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;It took me a while to realize the fact that I missed him a lot. His voice struck me as I hadn't heard it for a very long time. It was kind of shocking. Only until then that I realized my love towards my father is too deep. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;As a lot of fathers and daughters out there, our relationship wasn't that close. We barely talk even if we're in the same room for hours. Still, I admire the way he taught us on behaving and being polite, but mostly about JANGAN MEMBAZIR. Hehe.. Because of him, I would always feel responsible to the food I eat and I MUST finish it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;When we were little, my sisters and I, we used to be close to him. I don't really understand what happened between there and now. He used to send me to school riding his old Kawasaki motorcycle when I was in Standard 1. On one fateful day, my tudung FLEW away and landed in the middle of the street! He let me off at the side for a while and went to take it back. Since then, I'd hold my tudung tight with me when riding a motorcycle. (=.=")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Last April, after I just received my paycheck, I gave RM100 to him although I knew that he didn't need it. (Of course,his paycheck is much higher than mine) He was very touched and framed it and put it in his office. I love how much a small thing to us can make another person a LOT happier. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I should have done this blog on Father's day, but it just came rushing to me now. Having a lot of siblings meant that we have to GAIN what we want and cooperate for the harmony of the family, hehe. But of course there's a lot of quarreling happening. Once when we were little, I could not get the doll that I liked but instead, the three of us were bought the same one that my little sister chose. However, I really appreciate having my siblings as they had taught me a lot of things as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Ayah, Umi. I really appreciate that both of you tolerated with us and each other through all these years no matter how hard it was. I couldn't thank Allah enough for bringing me to this family, it's such a blessing. I know that we don't come from a wealthy family and Ayah worked hard to get to the place he is now. I appreciate all of that and I hope that it will last.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Thank you both for supporting me all this while and I hope that I'll never let both of you down. I hope ayah will not doubt our love for him even if we don't show it. I really love the feeling on ayah's birthday when all of us were really happy and we worked together on that bbq thing for the first time. I love that Ayah really liked our gifts. I really liked that Umi and Ayah are still happy with each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Just like &lt;a href="http://aisyahsharif.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aisyah&lt;/a&gt; said, and I couldn't agree more with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;"Dear Umi and Ayah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;You might not be the best Mother or Father in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;But if I have to redo my life all over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I couldn't imagine having it any other way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Thank you for everything. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And this is honestly coming from your daughter, Nur Liana Binti Sharif.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-7922678711598322517?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/7922678711598322517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-can-still-remember-day-i-cried-after.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/7922678711598322517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/7922678711598322517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-can-still-remember-day-i-cried-after.html' title='I can still remember the day I cried after listening to my father&apos;s voice.'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-8348105680107122770</id><published>2010-07-04T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T03:55:42.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Process of Learning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;It's supposed to be fun. Do you remember the time when you were little, and you get so amused to know something that you haven't before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Learning isn't supposed to be a MUST GET GOOD GRADES OR YOU'RE DOOMED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;People aren't supposed to react negatively when they got extra classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;People aren't supposed to feel delightful when they heard that a class is canceled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;People aren't supposed to whine when they have to sacrifice their time for some discussion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;LEARNING IS NOT SUPPOSED TO BE TORTURING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Do you know why the ancients were so brilliant and creative back then? Creating a lot of new stuff and discovering a lot of things. Because they LOVE learning. Like the feelings we use to have when we were children. That genuine curiosity to know more of the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Now most of the things have been laid out for us. The people in the past had done that. They already arranged the periodic table, discover the laws of physics, studied how the human body functions. All we need to do is flip the pages of the ALREADY made book and memorize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Intrinsic learning is what it's called. To learn based on the intention to know. The motivation is one's curiosity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;People nowadays go to school to learn because? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"Everyone my age go to school."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"To meet friends."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"To get good jobs in the future."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Has anyone came to learn because they really intend to learn? Maybe a few.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Why do you enter the university?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"To become a doctor."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"Because everyone my age does that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"Better to waste my time here than at home."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Has anyone came because they intend to learn? Maybe a few.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Why does students nowadays do not appreciate the enthusiasm and spirit of learning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Because studying in school is too EXAM-ORIENTED and their mind does not tell them to gain as much knowledge as possible but to get as much A's as possible! This way they do not have that joy of learning and soon forget the things they have worked hard to memorize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Why am I here in UM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I don't really know how to answer that question. I WANT to be that few but my behavior towards studying shows that I'm not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I don't wan't my life to be exam-oriented and that my highest priority in life is to get good grades. Life is too much to be just that. I don't want to be too busy to have time for my family. I don't want my life's number one priority to be work or ambition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;And this totally shows that I'm not that highly ambitious. =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I'd like to spend more of time with my family rather than my collies. To educate my children rather than trying to find new ways of solving scientific problems. I don't like to be the mother that's not always home, staying at work late, going a lot of places leaving my family behind. That is not who I dream to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Since I was little, my idol has always been my mother who is so devoted to her family. I have always wanted to be like her. Loving, understanding, patient and most of all, always being there for her children no matter what. And how am I supposed to achieve all that if I am never home? Stuck in a lab somewhere figuring out the next best way to use energy without harming the Earth more than it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;So tell me. What kind of job should I have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Domestic engineering??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I love learning and definitely want to work with a good paying salary so that I can pay for my house also to help support my family and parents whom will not be working anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I'd like to be a teacher but I don't really like the idea of being attached to the school and the reigns of the headmaster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;So. Why am I in UM? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I'll need time to think about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-8348105680107122770?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/8348105680107122770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/07/process-of-learning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/8348105680107122770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/8348105680107122770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/07/process-of-learning.html' title='The Process of Learning'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-6757086659796079356</id><published>2010-06-24T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T23:16:59.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Copied from http://lenggangkangkung-my.blogspot.com/search?updated-max=2010-05-14T09:40:00%2B08:00&amp;max-results=15 for everybody's information.  :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0); "&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sebagai manusia biasa yang jahil tentang Ilmu Hadis, kita sering di”forward” dgn pelbagai e-mail yg sekali imbas sangat baik. Namun tanpa kita sedari, banyak e-mail yg diterima meletakkan quote “Sabda Rasulullah SAW” tnp menyatakan riwayat dr perawi mana, adalah hadis yg masih boleh diragukan kesahihannya.Malah ada yg palsu sama sekali. Dgn sekali baca kita akan menganggap ianya benar dan perrcaya bulat-bulat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0); "&gt;&lt;em&gt;Untuk kali ini, produkhalal ingin mengajak semua mengambil satu pendekatan bahawa sekiranya ada quote “Sabda Rasulullah SAW” tanpa menyatakan siapa perawinya, kita kena HOLD dulu dlm hati, cuba cari kesahihannya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0); "&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insya Allah lebih Selamat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0); "&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wallahu alam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;HADITS-HADITS PALSU TENTANG KEUTAMAAN SHALAT DAN PUASA DI BULAN RAJAB&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Oleh&lt;br /&gt;Al-Ustadz Yazid bin Abdul Qadir Jawas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;http://www.almanhaj.or.id/content/1523/slash/0&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Allah Yang Mahabijaksana telah mengutamakan sebagian waktu malam dan siang dengan menjanjikan terkabulnya doa dan terpenuhinya permintaan. Demikian Allah mengutamakan tiga generasi pertama sesudah diutusnya Nabi Muhammad Shallallahu alaihi wa sallam dan mereka dianggap sebagai generasi terbaik apabila dibandingkan dengan generasi berikutnya sampai hari Kiamat. Ada beberapa tempat dan masjid yang diutamakan oleh Allah dibandingkan tempat dan masjid lainnya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Semua hal tersebut kita ketahui berdasarkan hadits-hadits yang shahih dan contoh yang benar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Adapun tentang bulan Rajab, keutamaannya dalam masalah shalat dan puasa padanya dibanding dengan bulan-bulan yang lainnya, semua haditsnya sangat lemah dan palsu. Oleh kerana itu tidak boleh seorang Muslim mengutamakan dan melakukan ibadah yang khusus pada bulan Rajab. Di bawah ini akan saya berikan contoh hadits-hadits palsu tentang keutamaan shalat dan puasa di bulan Rajab.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 9px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;HADITS PERTAMA&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Ertinya : Rajab bulan Allah, Sya’ban bulanku dan Ramadhan adalah bulan ummatku�&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Keterangan: &lt;strong&gt;HADITS INI MAUDHU’&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Kata Syaikh ash-Shaghani (wafat th. 650 H): Hadits ini maudhu’ (Lihat Maudhu’atush Shaghani (I/61, no. 129))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Hadits tersebut mempunyai matan yang panjang, lanjutan hadits itu ada lafazh:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Ertinya : Janganlah kalian lalai daripada (beribadah) pada malam Jumaat pertama di&lt;br /&gt;bulan Rajab, kerana malam itu Malaikat menamakannya Raghaaib…�&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Keterangan: &lt;strong&gt;HADITS INI MAUDHU’&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Kata Ibnul Qayyim (wafat th. 751 H): Hadits ini diriwayatkan oleh Abdur Rahman bin Mandah dari Ibnu Jahdham, telah menceritakan kepada kami Ali bin Muhammad bin Said al-Bashry, telah menceritakan kepada kami Khalaf bin Abdullah as-Shanany, dari Humaid Ath-Thawil dari Anas, secara marfu�. (Al-Manaarul Muniif fish Shahih wadh Dha’if (no. 168-169))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Kata Ibnul Jauzi (wafat th. 597 H): “Hadits ini palsu dan yang tertuduh memalsukannya adalah Ibnu Jahdham, mereka menuduh sebagai pendusta. Aku telah mendengar Syaikhku Abdul Wahhab al-Hafizh berkata: “Rawi-rawi hadits tersebut adalah rawi-rawi yang majhul (tidak dikenal), aku sudah periksa semua kitab, tetapi aku tidak dapati biografi hidup mereka.” (Al-Maudhu’at (II/125), oleh Ibnul Jauzy)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Imam adz-Dzahaby berkata: “ ’Ali bin ‘Abdullah bin Jahdham az-Zahudi, Abul Hasan Syaikhush Shuufiyyah pengarang kitab Bahjatul Asraar dituduh memalsukan hadits.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Kata para ulama lainnya: “Dia dituduh membuat hadits palsu tentang shalat ar-Raghaa’ib.” (Periksa: Mizaanul I’tidal (III/142-143, no. 5879))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 9px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span id="more-48"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HADITS KEDUA&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;“Ertinya : Keutamaan bulan Rajab atas bulan-bulan lainnya seperti keutamaan al-Qur’an atas semua perkataan, keutamaan bulan Sya’ban seperti keutamaanku atas para Nabi, dan keutamaan bulan Ramadhan seperti keutamaan Allah atas semua hamba.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Keterangan: &lt;strong&gt;HADITS INI MAUDHU’&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Kata al Hafizh Ibnu Hajar al-‘Asqalany: “Hadits ini palsu.” (Lihat al-Mashnu’ fii Ma’rifatil Haditsil Maudhu’ (no. 206, hal. 128), oleh Syaikh Ali al-Qary al-Makky (wafat th. 1014H))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 9px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;HADITS KETIGA:&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;“Ertinya : Barangsiapa shalat Maghrib di malam pertama bulan Rajab, kemudian shalat sesudahnya dua puluh raka’at, setiap raka’at membaca al-Fatihah dan al-Ikhlash serta salam sepuluh kali. Kalian tahu ganjarannya? Sesungguhnya Jibril mengajarkan kepadaku demikian.” Kami berkata: “Allah dan Rasul-Nya yang lebih mengetahui, dan berkata: ‘Allah akan pelihara dirinya, hartanya, keluarga dan anaknya serta diselamatkan dari adzab Qubur dan ia akan melewati as-Shirath seperti kilat tanpa dihisab, dan tidak diseksa.’”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Keterangan: &lt;strong&gt;HADITS MAUDHU’&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Kata Ibnul Jauzi: “Hadits ini palsu dan kebanyakan rawi-rawinya adalah majhul (tidak dikenal biografinya).” (Lihat al-Maudhu’at Ibnul Jauzy (II/123), al-Fawaa’idul Majmu’ah fil Ahaadits Maudhu’at oleh as-Syaukany (no. 144) dan Tanziihus Syari’ah al-Marfu’ah ‘anil Akhbaaris Syanii’ah al-Maudhu’at (II/89), oleh Abul Hasan ‘Ali bin Muhammad bin ‘Araaq al-Kinani (wafat th. 963 H).)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 9px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;HADITS KEEMPAT&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;“Ertinya : Barangsiapa puasa satu hari di bulan Rajab dan shalat empat raka’at, di raka’at pertama baca ‘ayat Kursiy’ seratus kali dan di raka’at kedua baca ‘surat al-Ikhlas’ seratus kali, maka dia tidak mati hingga melihat tempatnya di Syurga atau diperlihatkan kepadanya (sebelum dia mati)”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Keterangan: &lt;strong&gt;HADITS INI MAUDHU’&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Kata Ibnul Jauzy: “Hadits ini palsu, dan rawi-rawinya majhul serta seorang perawi yang bernama ‘Utsman bin ‘Atha’ adalah perawi matruk menurut para Ahli Hadits.” (Al-Maudhu’at (II/123-124).)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Menurut al-Hafizh Ibnu Hajar al-‘Asqalany, ‘Utsman bin ‘Atha’ adalah rawi yang lemah. (Lihat Taqriibut Tahdziib (I/663 no. 4518))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 9px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;HADITS KELIMA&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;“Ertinya : Barangsiapa puasa satu hari di bulan Rajab (ganjarannya) sama dengan berpuasa satu bulan.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Keterangan: &lt;strong&gt;HADITS INI SANGAT LEMAH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Hadits ini diriwayatkan oleh al-Hafizh dari Abu Dzarr secara marfu’.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Dalam sanad hadits ini ada perawi yang bernama al-Furaat bin as-Saa’ib, dia adalah seorang rawi yang matruk. (Lihat al-Fawaa-id al-Majmu’ah (no. 290))&lt;br /&gt;Kata Imam an-Nasa’i: “Furaat bin as-Saa’ib Matrukul hadits.” Dan kata Imam al-Bukhari dalam Tarikhul Kabir: “Para Ahli Hadits meninggalkannya, kerana dia seorang rawi munkarul hadits, serta dia termasuk rawi yang matruk kata Imam ad-Daraquthni.” (Lihat adh-Dhu’afa wa Matrukin oleh Imam an-Nasa’i (no. 512), al-Jarh wat Ta’dil (VII/80), Mizaanul I’tidal (III/341) dan Lisaanul Mizaan (IV/430).)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 9px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;HADITS KEENAM&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;“Ertinya : Sesungguhnya di Syurga ada sungai yang dinamakan ‘Rajab’ airnya lebih putih dari susu dan lebih manis dari madu, barangsiapa yang puasa satu hari pada bulan Rajab maka Allah akan memberikan minum kepadanya dari air sungai itu.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Keterangan:&lt;strong&gt; HADITS INI BATHIL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Hadits ini diriwayatkan oleh ad-Dailamy (I/2/281) dan al-Ashbahany di dalam kitab at-Targhib (I-II/224) dari jalan Mansyur bin Yazid al-Asadiy telah menceritakan kepada kami Musa bin ‘Imran, ia berkata: “Aku mendengar Anas bin Malik berkata, …”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Imam adz-Dzahaby berkata: “Mansyur bin Yazid al-Asadiy meriwayatkan darinya, Muhammad al-Mughirah tentang keutamaan bulan Rajab. Mansyur bin Yazid adalah rawi yang tidak dikenal dan khabar (hadits) ini adalah bathil.” (Lihat Mizaanul I’tidal (IV/ 189))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Syaikh Muhammad Nashiruddin al-Albany berkata: “Musa bin ‘Imraan adalah majhul dan aku tidak mengenalnya.” (Lihat Silsilah Ahaadits adh-Dha’ifah wal Maudhu’ah (no. 1898))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 9px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;HADITS KETUJUH.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;“Ertinya : Barangsiapa berpuasa tiga hari pada bulan Rajab, dituliskan baginya (ganjaran) puasa satu bulan, barangsiapa berpuasa tujuh hari pada bulan Rajab, maka Allah tutupkan baginya tujuh buah pintu api Neraka, barangsiapa yang berpuasa lapan hari pada bulan Rajab, maka Allah membukakan baginya lapan buah pintu dari pintu-pintu Syurga. Dan barang siapa puasa nishfu (setengah bulan) Rajab, maka Allah akan menghisabnya dengan hisab yang mudah.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Keterangan:&lt;strong&gt; HADITS INI PALSU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Hadits ini termaktub dalam kitab al-Fawaa’idul Majmu’ah fil Ahaadits al-Maudhu’ah (no. 288). Setelah membawakan hadits ini asy-Syaukani berkata: “Suyuthi membawakan hadits ini dalam kitabnya, al-Laaliy al-Mashnu’ah, ia berkata: ‘Hadits ini diriwayatkan dari jalan Amr bin al-Azhar dari Abaan dari Anas secara marfu’.’”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Dalam sanad hadits tersebut ada dua perawi yang sangat lemah:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;(1). ‘Amr bin al-Azhar al-‘Ataky.&lt;br /&gt;Imam an-Nasa-i berkata: “Dia Matrukul Hadits.” Sedangkan kata Imam al-Bukhari: “Dia dituduh sebagai pendusta.” Kata Imam Ahmad: “Dia sering memalsukan hadits.” (Periksa, adh-Dhu’afa wal Matrukin (no. 478) oleh Imam an-Nasa-i, Mizaanul I’tidal (III/245-246), al-Jarh wat Ta’dil (VI/221) dan Lisaanul Mizaan (IV/353))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;(2). Abaan bin Abi ‘Ayyasy, seorang Tabi’in shaghiir.&lt;br /&gt;Imam Ahmad dan an-Nasa-i berkata: “Dia Matrukul Hadits (ditinggalkan haditsnya).” Kata Yahya bin Ma’in: “Dia matruk.” Dan beliau pernah berkata: “Dia rawi yang lemah.” (Periksa: Adh Dhu’afa wal Matrukin (no. 21), Mizaanul I’tidal (I/10), al-Jarh wat Ta’dil (II/295), Taqriibut Tahdzib (I/51, no. 142))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Hadits ini diriwayatkan juga oleh Abu Syaikh dari jalan Ibnu ‘Ulwan dari Abaan. Kata Imam as-Suyuthi: “Ibnu ‘Ulwan adalah pemalsu hadits.” (Lihat al-Fawaaidul Majmu’ah (hal. 102, no. 288).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Sebenarnya masih banyak lagi hadits-hadits tentang keutamaan Rajab, shalat Raghaa’ib dan puasa Rajab, akan tetapi kerana semuanya sangat lemah dan palsu, penulis mencukupkan tujuh hadits saja.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;[Disalin dari kitab Ar-Rasaail Jilid-1, Penulis Yazid bin Abdul Qadir Jawas, Penerbit Pustaka Abdullah, Cetakan Pertama Ramadhan 1425H/Oktober 2004M]&lt;br /&gt;_________&lt;br /&gt;Foote Note&lt;br /&gt;[1]. Zaadul Ma’aad (I/375) cet. 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Maaf.. Tapi.. Saya rasa.. Api neraka jauh lagi panas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Sahabat.. Mudah-mudahan seru yang ditunggu-tunggu tu bakal tiba secepat mungkin sebelum Izrail datang jemput.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Sila baca blog ni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://haulid.blogspot.com/2010/06/aduhai-gadisku-yang-cantik.html"&gt;http://haulid.blogspot.com/2010/06/aduhai-gadisku-yang-cantik.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Insya-Allah, Allah SWT akan turunkan hidayah pada hati yang terbuka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;p/s : From now on, no guys can 'test drive' me okeh? Terus minang! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;        Pls pray for me that this will stay true. 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It sounds like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; "&gt;‘ If the Moon can linger in the morning so bright, why can’t the Sun do the same at night?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; "&gt;As I was walking back from my clinical rotation in Bons Secours Hospital today, the day was very beautiful and sunny, so I looked up to the blue sky spotted with white fluffy clouds to enjoy every moment of it and I realized the moon is still there not even hiding behind the clouds at 11.30 a.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; "&gt;And so I remembered the quote from the movie and yes, it’s true. The Moon even lingers up till noon when the day is very sunny. But it would not even appear on a gloomy rainy day when the Sun is hiding not showing himself. So I started to have this kind of imagination and fantasy about the Sun and the Moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; "&gt;For me, I always think, the Sun as a male as it portrays the Masculine features of strong, bright but sometimes could be very vulnerable. The Moon on the other hand is the female, with endless beauty, very serene to look at but could be very lonely. &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;They made a very good and perfect couple, like it was destined from Heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Have you ever thought that the Sun and the Moon are actually lovers? Why not? I mean because the Sun and the Moon are just like Adam and Eve. Without the Sun, the Moon will never exist to us as it only reflected the light from the Sun. So did Eve who was made from Adam’s rib, created to fill the spaces between Adam’s fingers. What a lovely couple the Sun and the Moon are, just like how lovely Adam and Eve were. Both couples were created in Heaven to shine upon all the mankind. It’s just that the love of the Sun and the Moon existed much longer before the love of Adam and Eve and their love persisted until today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; "&gt;If the love of Adam and Eve is brought down from one generation to the next and the love breed filling every corner of the earth from the seed of love of Adam and Eve, the Sun and the Moon is different. Their love existed from the beginning of the world till the Day of Judgment and it will never change and it will never breed. Human’s Love blossoms from loyalty but can be full of cheat, treacherous and bitter to each other. But the Sun and the Moon always loyal to each other since the dawn of time up till now. Their love just never fades away like our love. That is the true power of Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Sadly, the Sun and the Moon live in separation. Never be able to live together like we did. No matter how strong their love is, they are not destined to be together in this lifetime. The Sun will appear on the day to shine on the mankind but the Moon can only appear in the night to entertain the heartbroken ones. One day the Moon said to the Sun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;(Sambungan baca kat page tu. :P )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/8495116633056383430-5648111952792326463?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/5648111952792326463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/06/copied-from-httpwwwataphijaucom20090927.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5648111952792326463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5648111952792326463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/06/copied-from-httpwwwataphijaucom20090927.html' title='Copied from http://www.ataphijau.com/2009/09/27/cinta-sang-bulan/'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-6791650348363757421</id><published>2010-06-11T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T07:19:16.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dunia itu bersifat sementara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Firman Allah SWT yang bermaksud:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"Kamu telah dilalaikan (daripada mengerjakan amal bakti) oleh perbuatan berlumba-lumba untuk mendapat dengan sebanyak-banyaknya (harta benda, anak-pinak, pangkat dan pengaruh), sehingga kamu masuk kubur. Jangan sekali-kali (bersikap demikian)! Kamu akan mengetahui kelak (akibatnya yang buruk semasa hendak mati)! Sekali lagi diingatkan: Jangan sekali-kali (kamu bersikap demikian)! Kamu akan mengetahui (apa yang kamu akan hadapi) dengan pengetahuan yang yakin, (tentulah kamu akan mengerjakan perkara-perkara yang menjadi bekalan kamu untuk hari akhirat). (Ingatlah) demi sesungguhnya! Kamu akan melihat neraka yang marak menjulang. Selepas itu demi sesungguhnya kamu (wahai orang-orang yang derhaka) akan melihatnya dengan penglihatan yang yakin (semasa kamu dilemparkan ke dalamnya)! Selain itu,sesungguhnya kamu akan ditanya pada hari itu, tentang segala nikmat (yang kamu telah menikmatinya)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;(Surah al-Takasur,102:1-8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-6791650348363757421?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/6791650348363757421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/06/dunia-itu-bersifat-sementara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6791650348363757421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6791650348363757421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/06/dunia-itu-bersifat-sementara.html' title='Dunia itu bersifat sementara'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-6676490698535054343</id><published>2010-06-11T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T07:09:32.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wasiat Rasulullah s.a.w kepada muslimah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Janganlah engkau memandang orang yang lebih unggul dari dirimu dalam keduniaan, tetapi pandanglah orang yang lebih rendah dari dirimu dalam hal ini, agar engkau tidak menganggap sedikit nikmat Allah swt yang dikurniakan kepadamu. :)&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/8495116633056383430-6676490698535054343?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/6676490698535054343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/06/wasiat-rasulullah-saw-kepada-muslimah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6676490698535054343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/6676490698535054343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/06/wasiat-rasulullah-saw-kepada-muslimah.html' title='Wasiat Rasulullah s.a.w kepada muslimah'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-2461302929083697354</id><published>2010-06-11T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T07:06:46.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sutrah dalam solat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Sabda Nabi s.a.w yang bermaksud:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"Sekiranya seseorang yang lalu di hadapan orang yang bersolat itu mengetahui apa jenis dosanya (lalu di hadapan orang solat), nescaya untuk berhenti 40 tahun adalah lebih baik baginya daripada meneruskan lalu di hadapan orang solat ini." Berkata perawi : "Aku tidak pasti sama ada Nabi s.a.w menyebut  40 hari, bulan atau tahun." (Riwayat al-Bukhari) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Sutrah bermaksud sesuatu objek yang dijadikan sebagai sempadan kawasan solat, ataupun sebagai penghadang. Sutrah boleh menggunakan apa-apa objek di depan arah kiblat seperti batu, tongkat, atau tiang &amp;amp; boleh juga dengan membuat satu garisan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Sabda Nabi s.a.w yang bermaksud:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"Apabila seseorang di antara kamu ingin bersolat, hendaklah ia meletakkan di hadapannya sesuatu. Sekiranya tiada, letaklah tongkat. Sekiranya tiada, buatlah satu garisan kemudian tiada lagi mudarat sesiapa yang lalu di hadapannya."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;(Riwayat at-Tarmizi,Abu Daud, Ahmad dan Ibnu Hibban)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;-Para ulamak bersepakat hukum meletakkan penghadang tersebut adalah sunat. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-2461302929083697354?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/2461302929083697354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/06/sutrah-dalam-solat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/2461302929083697354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/2461302929083697354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/06/sutrah-dalam-solat.html' title='Sutrah dalam solat'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-5858368903687056578</id><published>2010-06-10T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T04:52:01.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Berimanlah kamu dengan Hari Akhirat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Link : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.darulnuman.com/mkisah/kisah015.html"&gt;http://www.darulnuman.com/mkisah/kisah015.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;.&lt;img src="http://www.darulnuman.com/pics/D.gif" height="35" width="35" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ari Usman bin Affan bin Dahaak bin Muzahim daripada Abbas ra, bapa saudara Rasulullah SAW dari Rasulullah SAW telah bersabda, yang bermaksud:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;“Aku adalah orang (manusia) yang paling awal dibangkitkan dari kubur (bumi) pada hari kiamat yang tiada kebanggaan. Bagiku ada syafaat pada hari kiamat yang tiada kemegahan. Bendera pujian di tanganku dan nabi-nabi keseluruhannya berada di bawah benderaku. Umatku adalah umat yang terbaik. Mereka adalah umat yang pertama dihisab sebelum umat yang lain. Ketika mereka bangkit dari kubur, mereka akan mengibas (membuang) tanah yang ada di atas kepala mereka. Mereka semua akan berkata: “Kami bersaksi bahawa tiada Tuhan melainkan Allah dan kami bersaksi bahawa Muhammad itu Rasulullah. Inilah yang telah dijanjikan oleh Allah Taala serta dibenarkan oleh para rasul.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Ibnu Abbas ra berkata: “Orang yang pertama dibangkitkan dari kubur di hari kiamat ialah Muhammad SAW. Jibril as akan datang kepadanya bersama seekor Buraq. Israfil pula datang dengan membawa bersama bendera dan mahkota. Izrail pula datang dengan membawa bersamanya pakaian-pakaian syurga.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril as akan menyeru: “Wahai dunia! Di mana kubur Muhammad SAW?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bumi akan berkata: “Sesungguhnya, Tuhanku telah menjadikan aku hancur. Telah hilang segala lingkaran, tanda dan gunung-ganangku. Aku tidak tahu dimana kubur Muhammad SAW.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rasulullah SAW bersabda: “Lalu diangkatkan tiang-tiang dari cahaya dari kubur Nabi Muhammad SAW ke awan langit. Maka, empat malaikat berada di atas kubur.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Israfil bersuara: “Wahai roh yang baik! Kembalilah ke tubuh yang baik!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Maka, kubur terbelah dua. Pada seruan yang kedua pula, kubur mula terbongkar. Pada seruan yang ketiga, ketika Rasulullah SAW berdiri, baginda SAW telah membuang tanah di atas kepala dan janggut baginda SAW. Baginda SAW melihat kanan dan kiri. Baginda SAW dapati, tiada lagi bangunan. Baginda SAW menangis sehingga mengalir air matanya ke pipi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril as berkata kepadanya: “Bangun wahai Muhammad! Sesungguhnya kamu di sisi Allah Taala di tempat yang luas.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Baginda SAW bertanya, “Kekasihku Jibril! Hari apakah ini?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril as menjawab: “Wahai Muhammad! Janganlah kamu takut! Inilah hari kiamat. Inilah hari kerugian dan penyesalan. Inilah hari pembentangan Allah Taala.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Baginda SAW bersabda: “Kekasihku Jibril! Gembirakanlah aku!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril as berkata: “Apakah yang kamu lihat di hadapanmu?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Baginda SAW bersabda: “Bukan seperti itu pertanyaanku.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril as berkata: “Adakah kamu tidak melihat bendera kepujian yang terpacak di atasmu?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Baginda SAW bersabda: “Bukan itu maksud pertanyaanku. Aku bertanya kepadamu akan umatku. Di mana perjanjian mereka?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril as berkata: “Demi keagungan Tuhanku! Tidak akan terbongkar oleh bumi daripada manusia, sebelummu?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Baginda SAW bersabda: “Nescaya akan, kuatlah pertolongan pada hari ini. Aku akan mensyafaatkan umatku.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril as berkata kepada baginda SAW: “Tungganglah Buraq ini wahai Muhammad SAW dan pergilah ke hadapan Tuhanmu!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril as datang bersama Buraq ke arah Nabi Muhammad SAW. Buraq cuba meronta-ronta. Jibril as berkata kepadanya: “Wahai Buraq! Adakah kamu tidak malu dengan makhluk yang paling baik dicipta oleh Allah Taala? Sudahkah Allah Taala perintahkan kepadamu agar mentaatinya?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Buraq berkata: “Aku tahu semua itu. Akan tetapi, aku ingin dia mensyafaatiku agar memasuki syurga sebelum dia menunggangku. Sesungguhnya, Allah Taala akan datang pada hari ini di dalam keadaan marah. Keadaan yang belum pernah terjadi sebelum ini.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Baginda SAW bersabda kepada Buraq: “Ya! Sekiranya kamu berhajatkan syafaatku, nescaya aku memberi syafaat kepadamu.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Setelah berpuas hati, Buraq membenarkan baginda SAW menunggangnya lalu dia melangkah. Setiap langkahan Buraq sejauh pandangan mata. Apabila Nabi Muhammad SAW berada di Baitul Maqdis di atas bumi dari perak yang putih, malaikat Israfil as menyeru: “Wahai tubuh-tubuh yang telah hancur, tulang-tulang yang telah reput, rambut-rambut yang bertaburan dan urat-urat yang terputus-putus! Bangkitlah kamu dari perut burung, dari perut binatang buas, dari dasar laut dan dari perut bumi ke perhimpunan Tuhan yang Maha Perkasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Roh-roh telah diletakkan di dalam tanduk atau sangkakala. Di dalamnya ada beberapa tingkat dengan bilangan roh makhluk. Setiap roh, akan didudukkan berada di dalam tingkat. Langit di atas bumi akan menurunkan hujan dari lautan kehidupan akan air yang sangat pekat seperti air mani lelaki. Daripadanya, terbinalah tulang-tulang. Urat-urat memanjang. Daging kulit dan bulu akan tumbuh. Sebahagian mereka akan kekal ke atas sebahagian tubuh tanpa roh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Allah Taala berfirman: “Wahai Israfil! Tiup tanduk atau sangkakala tersebut dan hidupkan mereka dengan izinKu akan penghuni kubur. Sebahagian mereka adalah golongan yang gembira dan suka. Sebahagian dari mereka adalah golongan yang celaka dan derita.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Malaikat Israfil as menjerit: “Wahai roh-roh yang telah hancur! Kembalilah kamu kepada tubuh-tubuh mu. Bangkitlah kamu untuk dikumpulkan di hadapan Tuhan semesta alam.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Allah Taala berfirman:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;“Demi keagungan dan ketinggianKu! Aku kembalikan setiap roh pada tubuh-tubuhnya!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Apabila roh-roh mendengar sumpah Allah Taala, roh-roh pun keluar untuk mencari jasad mereka. Maka, kembalilah roh pada jasadnya. Bumi pula terbongkar dan mengeluarkan jasad-jasad mereka. Apabila semuanya sedia, masing-masing melihat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Nabi SAW duduk di padang pasir Baitul Maqdis, melihat makhluk-makhluk. Mereka berdiri seperti belalang yang berterbangan. 70 umat berdiri. Umat Nabi Muhammad SAW merupakan satu umat (kumpulan). Nabi SAW berhenti memperhatikan ke arah mereka. Mereka seperti gelombang lautan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril as menyeru: “Wahai sekalian makhluk, datanglah kamu semua ke tempat perhimpunan yang telah disediakan oleh Allah Taala.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Umat-umat datang di dalam keadaan satu-satu kumpulan. Setiap kali Nabi Muhammad SAW berjumpa satu umat, baginda SAW akan bertanya: “Di mana umatku?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril as berkata: “Wahai Muhammad! Umatmu adalah umat yang terakhir.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Apabila nabi Isa as datang, Jibril as menyeru: Tempatmu!”   Maka nabi Isa as dan Jibril as menangis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nabi Muhammad SAW berkata: “Mengapa kamu berdua menangis.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril as berkata: “Bagaimana keadaan umatmu, Muhammad?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nabi Muhammad bertanya: “Di mana umatku?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril as berkata: “Mereka semua telah datang. Mereka berjalan lambat dan perlahan.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Apabila mendengar cerita demikian, Nabi Muhammad SAW menangis lalu bertanya: “Wahai Jibril! Bagaimana keadaan umatku yang berbuat dosa?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril as berkata: “Lihatlah mereka wahai Muhammad SAW!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Apabila Nabi Muhammad SAW melihat mereka, mereka gembira dan mengucapkan selawat kepada baginda SAW dengan apa yang telah Allah Taala muliakannya. Mereka gembira kerana dapat bertemu dengan baginda SAW. Baginda SAW juga gembira terhadap mereka. Nabi Muhammad SAW bertemu umatnya yang berdosa. Mereka menangis serta memikul beban di atas belakang mereka sambil menyeru: “Wahai Muhammad!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Air mata mereka mengalir di pipi. Orang-orang zalim memikul kezaliman mereka. Nabi Muhammad SAW bersabda: “Wahai umatku.” Mereka berkumpul di sisinya. Umat-umatnya menangis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ketika mereka di dalam keadaan demikian, terdengar dari arah Allah Taala seruan yang menyeru: “Di mana Jibril?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril as berkata: “Jibril di hadapan Allah, Tuhan semesta alam.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Allah Taala berfirman di dalam keadaan Dia amat mengetahui sesuatu yang tersembunyi: “Di mana umat Muhammad SAW?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril as berkata: “Mereka adalah sebaik umat.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Allah Taala berfirman: “Wahai Jibril! Katakanlah kepada kekasihKu Muhammad SAW bahawa umatnya akan datang untuk ditayangkan di hadapanKu.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril as kembali di dalam keadaan menangis lalu berkata: “Wahai Muhammad! Umatmu telah datang  untuk ditayangkan kepada Allah Taala.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nabi Muhammad SAW berpaling ke arah umatnya lalu berkata: “Sesungguhnya kamu telah dipanggil untuk dihadapkan kepada Allah Taala.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Orang-orang yang berdosa menangis kerana terkejut dan takut akan azab Allah Taala. Nabi Muhammad SAW memimpin mereka sebagaimana pengembala memimpin ternakannya menuju di hadapan Allah Taala. Allah Taala berfirman: “Wahai hambaKu! Dengarkanlah kamu baik-baik kepadaKu tuduhan apa-apa yang telah diperdengarkan bagi kamu dan kamu semua melakukan dosa!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Hamba-hamba Allah Taala terdiam. Allah Taala berfirman: “Hari ini, Kami akan membalas setiap jiwa dengan apa yang telah mereka usahakan. Hari ini, Aku akan memuliakan sesiapa yang mentaatiKu. Dan, Aku akan mengazab sesiapa yang menderhaka terhadapKu. Wahai Jibril! Pergi ke arah Malik, penjaga neraka! Katakanlah kepadanya, bawakan Jahanam!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril pergi berjumpa Malik, penjaga neraka lalu berkata: “Wahai Malik! Allah Taala telah memerintahkanmu agar membawa Jahanam.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Malik bertanya: “Apakah hari ini?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril menjawab: “Hari ini adalah hari kiamat. Hari yang telah ditetapkan untuk membalas setiap jiwa dengan apa yang telah mereka usahakan.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Malik berkata: “Wahai Jibril! Adakah Allah Taala telah mengumpulkan makhluk?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril menjawab: “Ya!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Malik bertanya: “Di mana Muhammad dan umatnya?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril berkata: “Di hadapan Allah Taala!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Malik bertanya lagi: “Bagaimana mereka mampu menahan kesabaran terhadap kepanasan nyalaan Jahanam apabila mereka melintasinya sedangkan mereka semua adalah umat yang lemah?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jibril berkata: “Aku tidak tahu!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Malik menjerit ke arah neraka dengan sekali jeritan yang menggerunkan. Neraka berdiri di atas tiang-tiangnya. Neraka mempunyai tiang-tiang yang keras, kuat dan panjang. Api dinyalakan sehingga tiada kekal mata seorang dari makhluk melainkan bercucuran air mata mereka (semuanya menangis).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Air mata sudah terhenti manakala air mata darah manusia mengambil alih. Kanak-kanak mula beruban rambut. Ibu-ibu yang memikul anaknya mencampakkan mereka. Manusia kelihatan mabuk padahal mereka sebenarnya tidak mabuk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-5858368903687056578?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/5858368903687056578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/06/berimanlah-kamu-dengan-hari-akhirat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5858368903687056578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5858368903687056578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/06/berimanlah-kamu-dengan-hari-akhirat.html' title='Berimanlah kamu dengan Hari Akhirat'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-1276172332985821359</id><published>2010-06-10T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T04:39:45.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Iblis datang mengganggu ketika Sakaratul Maut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;(Bagi yang malas nak bukak link tu, boleh baca kat sini je. :)    )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: medium; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;..&lt;img src="http://www.darulnuman.com/pics/S.jpg" height="36" width="36" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yaitan dan Iblis akan sentiasa mengganggu manusia, bermula dengan memperdayakan manusia dari terjadinya dengan setitik mani hinggalah ke akhir hayat mereka, dan yang paling dahsyat ialah sewaktu akhir hayat iaitu ketika sakaratul maut. Iblis mengganggu manusia sewaktu sakaratul maut disusun menjadi 7 golongan dan rombongan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hadith Rasulullah SAW. menerangkan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yang bermaksud: “Ya Allah aku berlindung dengan Engkau daripada perdayaan syaitan di waktu maut.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rombongan 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Akan datang Iblis dengan banyaknya dengan berbagai rupa yang pelik dan aneh seperti emas, perak dan lain-lain, serta sebagai makanan dan minuman yang lazat-lazat. Maka disebabkan orang yang di dalam sakaratul maut itu di masa hidupnya sangat tamak dan loba kepada barang-barang tersebut, maka diraba dan disentuhnya barangan Iblis itu, di waktu itu nyawanya putus dari tubuh. Inilah yang dikatakan mati yang lalai dan lupa kepada Allah SWT inilah jenis mati fasik dan munafik, ke nerakalah tempatnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rombongan 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Akan datang Iblis kepada orang yang didalam sakaratul maut itu merupakan diri sebagai rupa binatang yang di takuti seperti, Harimau, Singa, Ular dan Kala yang berbisa. Maka Apabila yang sedang didalam sakaratul maut itu memandangnya saja kepada binatang itu, maka dia pun meraung dan melompat sekuat hati. Maka seketika itu juga akan putuslah nyawa itu dari badannya, maka matinya itu disebut sebagai mati lalai dan mati dalam keadaan lupa kepada Allah SWT, matinya itu sebagai Fasik dan Munafik dan ke nerakalah tempatnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rombongan 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Akan datang Iblis mengacau dan memperdayakan orang yang di dalam sakaratul maut itu dengan merupakan dirinya kepada binatang yang menjadi minat kepada orang yang hendak mati itu, kalau orang yang hendak mati itu berminat kepada burung, maka dirupai dengan burung, dan jika dia minat dengan Kuda lumba untuk berjudi, maka dirupakan dengan Kuda lumba (judi). Jika dia minat dengan dengan ayam sabung, maka dirupakan dengan ayam sabung yang cantik. Apabila tangan orang yang hendak mati itu meraba-raba kepada binatang kesayangan itu dan waktu tengah meraba-raba itu dia pun mati, maka matinya itu di dalam golongan yang lalai dan lupa kepada Allah SWT. Matinya itu mati Fasik dan Munafik, maka nerakalah tempatnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rombongan 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Akan datang Iblis merupakan dirinya sebagai rupa yang paling dibenci oleh orang yang akan mati, seperti musuhnya ketika hidupnya dahulu maka orang yang di dalam sakaratul maut itu akan menggerakkan dirinya untuk melakukan sesuatu kepada musuh yang dibencinya itu. Maka sewaktu itulah maut pun datang dan matilah ia sebagai mati Fasik dan Munafik, dan nerakalah tempatnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rombongan 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Akan datang Iblis merupakan dirinya dengan rupa sanak-saudara yang hendak mati itu, seperi ayah ibunya dengan membawa makanan dan minuman, sedangkan orang yang di dalam sakaratul maut itu sangat mengharapkan minuman dan makanan lalu dia pun menghulurkan tangannya untuk mengambil makanan dan minuman yang dibawa oleh si ayah dan si ibu yang dirupai oleh Iblis, berkata dengan rayu-merayu “Wahai anakku inilah sahaja makanan dan bekalan yang kami bawakan untukmu dan berjanjilah bahawa engkau akan menurut kami dan menyembah Tuhan yang kami sembah, supaya kita tidak lagi bercerai dan marilah bersama kami masuk ke dalam syurga.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Maka dia pun sudi mengikut pelawaan itu dengan tanpa berfikir lagi, ketika itu waktu matinya pun sampai maka matilah dia di dalam keadaan kafir, kekal ia di dalam neraka dan terhapuslah semua amal kebajikan semasa hidupnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rombongan 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Akan datanglah Iblis merupakan dirinya sebagai ulamak-ulamak yang membawa banyak kitab-kitab, lalu berkata ia: “Wahai muridku, lamalah sudah kami menunggu akan dikau, berbagai ceruk telah kami pergi, rupanya kamu sedang sakit di sini, oleh itu kami bawakan kepada kamu doktor dan bomoh bersama dengan ubat untukmu.” Lalu diminumnya ubat, itu maka hilanglah rasa penyakit itu, kemudian penyakit itu datang kembali. Lalu datanglah pula Iblis yang menyerupai ulamak dengan berkata: “Kali ini kami datang kepadamu untuk memberi nasihat agar kamu mati didalam keadaan baik, tahukah kamu bagaimana hakikat Allah?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Berkata orang yang sedang dalam sakaratul maut: “Aku tidak tahu.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Berkata ulamak Iblis: “Ketahuilah, aku ini adalah seorang ulamak yang tinggi dan hebat, baru sahaja kembali dari alam ghaib dan telah mendapat syurga yang tinggi. Cubalah kamu lihat syurga yang telah disediakan untukmu, kalau kamu hendak mengetahui Zat Allah SWT hendaklah kamu patuh kepada kami.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Ketika itu orang yang dalam sakaratul maut itu pun memandang ke kanan dan ke kiri, dan dilihatnya sanak-saudaranya semuanya berada di dalam kesenangan syurga, (syurga palsu yang dibentangkan oleh Iblis bagi tujuan mengacau orang yang sedang dalam sakaratul maut). Kemudian orang yang sedang dalam sakaratul maut itu bertanya kepada ulamak palsu: “Bagaimanakah Zat Allah?” Iblis merasa gembira apabila jeratnya mengena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lalu berkata ulamak palsu: “Tunggu, sebentar lagi dinding dan tirai akan dibuka kepadamu.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Apabila tirai dibuka selapis demi selapis tirai yang berwarna warni itu, maka orang yang dalam sakaratul maut itu pun dapat melihat satu benda yang sangat besar, seolah-olah lebih besar dari langit dan bumi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Berkata Iblis: “Itulah dia Zat Allah yang patut kita sembah.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Berkata orang yang dalam sakaratul maut: “Wahai guruku, bukankah ini benda yang benar-benar besar, tetapi benda ini mempunyai jihat enam, iaitu benda besar ini ada di kirinya dan kanannya, mempunyai atas dan bawahnya, mempunyai depan dan belakangnya. Sedangkan Zat Allah tidak menyerupai makhluk, sempurna Maha Suci Dia dari sebarang sifat kekurangan. Tapi sekarang ini lain pula keadaannya dari yang di ketahui dahulu. Tapi sekarang yang patut aku sembah ialah benda yang besar ini.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Dalam keraguan itu maka Malaikat Maut pun datang dan terus mencabut nyawanya, maka matilah orang itu di dalam keadaan dikatakan kafir dan kekal di dalam neraka dan terhapuslah segala amalan baik selama hidupnya di dunia ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rombongan 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Rombongan Iblis yang ketujuh ini Iblis terdiri dari 72 barisan sebab menjadi 72 barisan ialah kerana dia menepati Iktikad Muhammad SAW bahawa umat Muhammad akan terbahagi kepada 73 puak (barisan). Satu puak sahaja yang benar (ahli sunnah waljamaah) 72 lagi masuk ke neraka kerana sesat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Ketahuilah bahawa Iblis itu akan mengacau dan mengganggu anak Adam dengan 72 macam yang setiap satu berlain di dalam waktu manusia sakaratul maut. Oleh itu hendaklah kita mengajarkan kepada orang yang hampir meninggal dunia akan talkin Laa Ilaaha Illallah untuk menyelamatkan dirinya dari gangguan Iblis dan syaitan yang akan berusaha bersungguh-sungguh mengacau orang yang sedang dalam sakaratul maut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;    Bersesuaian dengan sebuah hadith yang bermaksud: “Ajarkan oleh kamu (orang yang masih hidup) kepada orang yang hampir mati itu: Laa Ilaaha Illallah.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="kandungan" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;S : Kamu berasal dari mana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;J : Tanah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;S: Kamu tinggal kat mana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;J : Tanah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;S : Kamu nanti nak pergi mana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;J : Tanah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span 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type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/06/s-kamu-berasal-dari-mana-j-tanah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/7965355198019591075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/7965355198019591075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/06/s-kamu-berasal-dari-mana-j-tanah.html' title=''/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-1753066564723528206</id><published>2010-06-03T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T06:47:32.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bersyukurkah kamu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Andaikan kita membela kucing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Darjatnya jauh lebih rendah dari kita- sebagai binatang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Namun dengan hati penuh kasih sayang kita mengambil kucing tersebut untuk dibela &amp;amp; diberi kasih sayang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Kucing itu diberi tempat berteduh, makan dan minum serta perhatian..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Jika hendak dibandingkan dengan kucing lain di jalanan, kucing ini jauh lebih banyak kelebihannya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Tapi, bila kita tak berapa nak ada duit.. Tak mampu nak beli makanan kucing, kita bagi je la sisa ikan atau ayam yang tak habis makan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Tapi kucing yang dah biasa dalam keadaan mewah itu banyak songeh pulak.. Tengok je tapi tak makan.. Sambil buat muka comel mintak makanan yang sepatutnya dia dapat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Dalam hati kita serta merta terdetik..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"Ish, kucing ni. Banyak songeh! Aku bagi tu da kira baik la kau tak kebulur!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Lama-lama hati kekeringan kasih sayang terutama bila duit pun makin kering maka kita abaikan kucing itu &amp;amp; biarkan ia sendiri walaupun kucing tu dah menyesal dulu banyak songeh sangat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Manusia hamba ciptaan Allah swt.. HAMBA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Darjatnya jauh lebih rendah daripada Allah swt- hanya sebagai HAMBA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Namun dengan penuh kasih sayang Allah mencipta manusia &amp;amp; mencurahkan kasih sayang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Manusia itu diberi tempat berteduh, makan dan minum,malah seluruh anggota badan yang sempurna serta perhatian..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Jika hendak dibandingkan dengan manusia lain yang tinggal di jalanan, manusia ini jauh lebih banyak kelebihannya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Tapi, bila Tuhan nak uji, DIA tarik nikmat itu sedikit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Tapi manusia yang dah biasa dalam keadaan mewah itu banyak songeh pulak.. Merungut, merintih, salahkan orang lain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"Allah tak sayang aku, Dia tarik semua ahli keluarga aku."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"Allah putuskan rahmat aku, Dia tarik semua harta aku."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"Allah tak adil, orang berasuah hidup senang-lenang sedangkan aku yang jujur pulak yang bankrap."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Tapi Allah masih sayang akan hambaNya, sedangkan Dia yang Maha Kuasa boleh tarik nyawa hamba tu serta-merta.. Allah Maha Pengasih lagi Penyayang masih beri peluang kedua, ketiga, keempat, berapa banyak pun untuk hamba-hambaNya bertaubat.. Bukan seperti manusia, kasih sayang Allah swt tak pernah kering..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;“Sesungguhnya Allah tetap menerima taubat hamba-Nya selagi nyawanya belum sampai di halkum (yakni belum sakaratulmaut)”. – (riwayat: Tarmizi).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; line-height: 16px; "&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; line-height: 16px; "&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-size: medium;"&gt;Tepuk dada, tanya iman.. cukup bersyukurkah kita..? Aku manusia sering alpa.. Walaupun manusia makhluk ciptaan Tuhan yang paling istimewa, itulah kelemahan kita paling utama.. LUPA.. Sering lalai dan hanyut dengan nafsu.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-size: medium;"&gt;Jangan ingat kelebihan yang kita ada sekarang sampai bila-bila takkan hilang.. SATU HARI NANTI, pasti akan ditarik semula.. Satu-persatu.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-size: medium;"&gt;Waallahualam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; 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font-size: 12px; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;40 Keistimewaan Wanita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Menunjukkan betapa Islam begitu menghormati dan menghargai para wanita yang sholehah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita yang solehah (baik) itu lebih baik daripada 70 orang pria yang soleh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barang siapa yang menggembirakan anak perempuannya, derajatnya seumpama orang yang sentiasa menangis kerana takutkan Allah S.W.T. dan orang yang takutkan Allah S.W.T. akan diharamkan api neraka ke atas tubuhnya. (Wah, Umi selalu buat ni! Huhu..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barang siapa yang membawa hadiah (barang makanan dari pasar ke rumah) lalu diberikan kepada keluarganya, maka pahalanya seperti bersedekah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hendaklah mendahulukan anak perempuan daripada anak lelaki. Maka barang siapa yang menyukakan anak perempuan seolah- olah dia memerdekakan anak Nabi Ismail A.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita yang tinggal bersama anak-anaknya akan tinggal bersama aku (Rasulullah S.A.W.) di dalam syurga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barang siapa mempunyai tiga anak perempuan atau tiga saudara perempuan atau dua anak perempuan atau dua saudara perempuan, lalu dia bersikap ihsan dalam pergaulan dengan mereka dan mendidik mereka dengan penuh rasa takwa serta bertanggungjawab, maka baginya adalah syurga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daripada Aisyah r.a. “Barang siapa yang diuji dengan seSuatu daripada anak-anak perempuannya, lalu dia berbuat baik kepada mereka, maka mereka akan menjadi penghalang baginya daripada api neraka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syurga itu di bawah telapak kaki ibu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila memanggil akan engkau dua orang ibu bapamu, maka jawablah panggilan ibumu dahulu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita yang taat berkhidmat kepada suaminya akan tertutup pintu-pintu neraka dan terbuka pintu-pintu syurga. Masuklah dari mana-mana pintu yang dia kehendaki dengan tidak dihisab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita yang taat akan suaminya, semua ikan-ikan di laut, burung di udara, malaikat di langit, matahari dan bulan, semuanya beristighfar baginya selama mana dia taat kepada suaminya dan direkannya (serta menjaga sembahyang dan puasanya).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aisyah r.a. berkata “Aku bertanya kepada Rasulullah S.A.W., siapakah yang lebih besar haknya terhadap wanita? Jawab baginda, “Suaminya.” “Siapa pula berhak terhadap lelaki?” tanya Aisyah kembali, Jawab Rasulullah S.A.W. “Ibunya.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan apabila sembahyang lima waktu, puasa bulan Ramadan, memelihara kehormatannya serta taat akan suaminya, masuklah dia dari pintu syurga mana sahaja yang dia kehendaki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiap perempuan yang menolong suaminya dalam urusan agama, maka Allah S.W.T. memasukkan dia ke dalam syurga lebih dahulu daripada suaminya (10,000 tahun).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila seseorang perempuan mengandung janin dalam rahimnya, maka beristighfarlah para malaikat untuknya. Allah S.W.T. menatatkan baginya setiap hari dengan 1,000 kebaikan dan menghapuskan darinya 1,000 kejahatan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila seseorang perempuan mulai sakit hendak bersalin, maka Allah S.W.T. mencatatkan baginya pahala orang yang berjihad pada jalan Allah S.W.T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila seseorang perempuan melahirkan anak, keluarlah dia daripada dosa-dosa seperti keadaan ibunya melahirkannya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila telah lahir (anak) lalu disusui, maka bagi ibu itu setiap satu tegukan daripada susunya diberi satu kebajikan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila semalaman (ibu) tidak tidur dan memelihara anaknya yang sakit, maka Allah S.W.T. memberinya pahala seperti memerdekakan 70 orang hamba dengan ikhlas untuk membela agama Allah S.W.T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang wanita solehah adalah lebih baik daripada 70 orang wali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang wanita yang jahat adalah lebih buruk dari pada 1,000 lelaki yang jahat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rakaat solat dari wanita yang hamil adalah lebih baik daripada 80 rakaat solat wanita yang tidak hamil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita yang memberi minum air susu ibu (asi) kepada anaknya daripada badannya (susu badannya sendiri) akan dapat satu pahala dari pada tiap-tiap titik susu yang diberikannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wanita yang melayani dengan baik suami yang pulang ke rumah di dalam keadaan letih akan mendapat pahala jihad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita yang melihat suaminya dengan kasih sayang dan suami yang melihat isterinya dengan kasih sayang akan dipandang Allah dengan penuh rahmat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita yang menyebabkan suaminya keluar dan berjuang ke jalan Allah dan kemudian menjaga adab rumah tangganya akan masuk syurga 500 tahun lebih awal daripada suaminya, akan menjadi ketua 70,000 malaikat dan bidadari dan wanita itu akan dimandikan di dalam syurga, dan menunggu suaminya dengan menunggang kuda yang dibuat daripada yakut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita yang tidak cukup tidur pada malam hari kerana menjaga anak yang sakit akan diampunkan oleh Allah akan seluruh dosanya dan bila dia hiburkan hati anaknya Allah memberi 12 tahun pahala ibadat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita yang memerah susu binatang dengan “bismillah” akan didoakan oleh binatang itu dengan doa keberkatan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita yang menguli tepung gandum dengan “bismillah”, Allah akan berkatkan rezekinya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita yang menyapu lantai dengan berzikir akan mendapat pahala seperti meyapu lantai di baitullah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita yang hamil akan dapat pahala berpuasa pada siang hari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita yang hamil akan dapat pahala beribadat pada malam hari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita yang bersalin akan mendapat pahala 70 tahun solat dan puasa dan setiap kesakitan pada satu uratnya Allah mengurniakan satu pahala haji.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekiranya wanita mati dalam masa 40 hari selepas bersalin, dia akan dikira sebagai mati syahid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika wanita melayani suami tanpa khianat akan mendapat pahala 12 tahun solat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika wanita menyusui anaknya sampai cukup tempoh(2½ thn),maka malaikat-malaikat dilangit akan khabarkan berita bahwa syurga wajib baginya. Jika wanita memberi susu badannya kepada anaknya yang menangis, Allah akan memberi pahala satu tahun solat dan puasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika wanita memicit suami tanpa disuruh akan mendapat pahala 7 tola emas dan jika wanita memicit suami bila disuruh akan mendapat pahala 7 tola perak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanita yang meninggal dunia dengan keredhaan suaminya akan memasuki syurga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika suami mengajarkan isterinya satu masalah akan mendapat pahala 80 tahun ibadat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua orang akan dipanggil untuk melihat wajah Allah di akhirat, tetapi Allah akan datang sendiri kepada wanita yang memberati auratnya yaitu memakai purdah di dunia ini dengan istiqamah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;(Actually jumpa kat dalam surau, sangat tertarik jadi carik kat internet. :D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/8495116633056383430-5602576610720415994?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/5602576610720415994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/06/wahai-insan-yang-bergelar-perempuan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5602576610720415994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/5602576610720415994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/06/wahai-insan-yang-bergelar-perempuan.html' title='Wahai insan yang bergelar perempuan, bergembiralah kamu. :)'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-4885521639135596575</id><published>2010-06-01T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:00:06.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tujuan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"Kenapa kita ada kat dunia ni?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Pernah tanya tak soalan ni? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Sebab setiap SATU Qadak &amp;amp; Qadar yang Allah SWT tentukan itu ADA sebab musababnya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Fikir dalam-dalam.. Kenapa aku ada di dunia ni?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Matlamat hidup sebagai seorang hamba. Mengejar keredhaan Pencipta- Allah swt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Kat dunia ni mungkin kita boleh ada rumah 10 buah, bos pada berapa ratus kedai, pemilik hospital ke.. TAPI.. Siapa yang punyai KITA? Semestinya Yang Esa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Kalu kejar akhirat, dunia &amp;amp; akhirat dapat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-4885521639135596575?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/4885521639135596575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/06/tujuan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/4885521639135596575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/4885521639135596575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/06/tujuan.html' title='Tujuan'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-7283274887814876085</id><published>2010-05-21T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T09:33:23.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;(Bila takde idea akan selalu merepek,haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;If I get angry with you, PLEASE leave me for some time and let me think. Yes, maybe it will take WEEKS, MONTHS.. But in the end, InsyaALLAH, after I talked some SENSE to myself, you will receive an apology soon after. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Just need some time. Time heals everything, IF that person allows it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Masa, masa, masa.. (mengeluh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Berlalu bukannya cepat, sama pantas detik saat tiap hari. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Tapi.. Tahu-tahu je da habis semua masa lapang tu.. Siang jadi malam. Harini jadi semalam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tak sedia lagi nak masuk U.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Normal. Lagi-lagi nak tinggalkan hidup serba takde resah fikir pasal masalah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Kadang-kadang orang cakap je dia dah sedia. Tapi bila betul2 jadi, hati susah nak terima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Saya dah sedia nak tahu sama ada saya ada peluang untuk hidup atau tidak."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Saya dah sedia nak bermadu."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Saya dah sedia nak masuk penjara." &lt;/i&gt;(Eh,boleh pilih ke?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Dalam hati sebenarnya HARAP sangat3 untuk keadaan berubah jadi sebaliknya.. Bila tetap jadi, hati akan tetap hancur, sebab hati TAK sedia lagi.. Walau berapa lama pun masa diambil..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Masa dah berlalu sangat pantas &amp;amp; tak lama lagi dalam kepala asek belajar je.. (TnT)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;(Post ni campur aduk je. Mungkin sebab Oreo buat pose comel dia golek2 kat sebelah ni kot,huhu.. &amp;amp; tidak menyertakan dengan gigtan. :D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8495116633056383430-7283274887814876085?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/7283274887814876085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/05/bila-takde-idea-akan-selalu-merepekhaha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/7283274887814876085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/7283274887814876085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/05/bila-takde-idea-akan-selalu-merepekhaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-1914455250774521998</id><published>2010-05-19T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T05:14:12.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DREAM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;It's really disappointing when you wake up, and realise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IT WAS JUST A DREAM. =(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Unless it was a nightmare of course. :D&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/8495116633056383430-1914455250774521998?l=topengcokelat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/feeds/1914455250774521998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/05/dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/1914455250774521998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8495116633056383430/posts/default/1914455250774521998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topengcokelat.blogspot.com/2010/05/dream.html' title='DREAM'/><author><name>Liana Sharif</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971523328840324230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVE2LRFwdXc/TfduefbVbUI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jTyJToU3VZ4/s220/DSCN0612.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8495116633056383430.post-3504081337121566091</id><published>2010-05-15T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T20:16:06.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Takut apa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Bila waktu larut malam, masih susah nak tidur.. Dengan tanggapan yang sekurang-kurangnya SEORANG masih tak tidur lagi, hati kita akan lebih tenang &amp;amp; selesa.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ayah&lt;/b&gt; masih kat bawah tengok TV..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Umi&lt;/b&gt; masih kat bilik baca majalah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Zati&lt;/b&gt; masih dengar lagu kat sebelah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;(Okay, adik ngan Aisyah tak tidur lagi agak susah nak percaya lah, hehe..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OREO&lt;/b&gt; tak tidur lagi pun da cukup lega.. Hehehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Tapi.. Apa yang kita takut? Hantu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Okay, biasa bila dengar citer hantu kan mesti sampai part yang dia sedar tu hantu.. Pastu apa jadi? Takde pun citer orang tu kena makan ke, kena pukul ke.. Lepas dorang jerit apa jadi ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Pokoknya.. Kita takut kat hantu sebab rupa dia je ke? Tapi hantu perempuan berwajah cantik berbau wangi rupanya pontianak macam mana? Cantik je??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Ok3..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;There's no such thing as people-killing ghosts, or flesh-eating monsters, or even people-slaughtering retards!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Yang berbahaya pada kini zaman kini ialah MANUSIA!! Ya, manusia.. Manusia yang terdorong dengan nafsu serakah memuaskan hati sendiri.. Orang panggil, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MANUSIA BERTOPENGKAN SYAITAN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Kenapa orang panggil macam tu? Sebab.. Manusia tu dah tak boleh dengar naluri diri dia lagi.. Cuma dengar kata-kata nafsu &amp;amp; bisikan Syaitan je.. Syaitan yang mengarahkan tindak-tanduk manusia tu sampai takde belas kasihan langsung dalam diri dia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"Bunuh, bunuh bunuh!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"Perang, perang, perang!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&
