<?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-29817741</id><updated>2012-02-02T10:57:28.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Al-Akhzar's Atmosphere</title><subtitle type='html'>Counting on Probability. Searching for Tranquility.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-1207995294609729980</id><published>2011-02-24T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T15:33:39.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiada Duka Yang Abadi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Tiada duka yang abadi di dunia&lt;br /&gt;Tiada sepi merantaimu selamanya&lt;br /&gt;Malam kan berakhir, hari kan berganti&lt;br /&gt;Takdir hidup kan dijalani"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-abC1kQXaGJQ/TWXy-4pN-5I/AAAAAAAAAGo/UHatw_n5LPw/s1600/tiada%2Bduka%2Byang%2Babadi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 529px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-abC1kQXaGJQ/TWXy-4pN-5I/AAAAAAAAAGo/UHatw_n5LPw/s400/tiada%2Bduka%2Byang%2Babadi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577130875739306898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Balik cepat. Ayah koma, masuk ICU Hosp Selayang"&lt;br /&gt;Ringkas. Tapi sudah cukup untuk merentap seluruh kudrat dari jasadnya. Lantas dia terduduk.&lt;br /&gt;"Apesal?"&lt;br /&gt;"Ayah aku koma..." Tadinya riuh kini sunyi. "Dh tengah malam ni, cmne aku nk balik?"&lt;br /&gt;"Sewa keta la"&lt;br /&gt;"Tapi, aku..." Suaranya tersekat-sekat.&lt;br /&gt;"Takpe, aku drive. Ktrg teman ko balik"&lt;br /&gt;Ah, inilah namanya sahabat. Suka dan duka, mereka sentiasa menemani.&lt;br /&gt;"Terima kasih"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepanjang perjalanan dia bisu tak bersuara. 3 sahabatnya cuba mengajaknya berbicara. Dia sekadar mampu mengangguk-anggukkan kepala. Saat itu, fikirannya bersarang dengan seribu kekesalan. Masih adakah lagi kesempatan, untuk dia merubah keadaan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan sehingga ke saat ini, ternyata kesempatan itu  tidak akan dimiliki. Ayahnya pergi, tanpa sempat dia meluahkan rasa kasih sayangnya yang selama ini terkurung dalam hati. Dia amat berharap agar ayahnya mengerti, walau dari kecil dia menunjukkan rasa benci, tapi rasa sayang dan kasih dalam hati, hanya Allah yang Maha Mengetahui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Andai bisa ku mengulang&lt;br /&gt;Waktu hilang dan terbuang&lt;br /&gt;Andai bisa perbaiki segala yang terjadi&lt;br /&gt;Tapi waktu tak berhenti&lt;br /&gt;Tapi detik tak kembali&lt;br /&gt;Harap ampunkan hamba-Mu ini"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian. Sekadar menulis sebuah cerita. Tiada kaitan dengan aku.&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/29817741-1207995294609729980?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/1207995294609729980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=1207995294609729980&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/1207995294609729980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/1207995294609729980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2011/02/tiada-duka-yang-abadi.html' title='Tiada Duka Yang Abadi'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-abC1kQXaGJQ/TWXy-4pN-5I/AAAAAAAAAGo/UHatw_n5LPw/s72-c/tiada%2Bduka%2Byang%2Babadi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-102257360374308079</id><published>2011-02-23T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T15:53:21.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tragedi Sekeping Biskut Gula.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku menikmati juadah petang pukul 2pm. Biskut gula cecah air teh O. Tetiba aku tersedak. Lantas serpihan-serpihan biskut terhambur keluar dari celahan bibir mungil ku ini. Lekas-lekas aku pi ambik kain buruk kat dapur. Selamat mak aku tak nampak adegan sadis tu. Dia tgh dok feeling2 leleh layan Sejuta Cinta Marshanda. Beriye-iye cite kt aku Chaca tu ada kembar, Anita tu mak dia. Aku iyekan je la. AAK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, berbalik pada cite tersedak tadi. Semuanya angkara sekeping BISKUT GULA cap pingpong! Aku tergelak sorg2 sampai tersedak. Sawan babi ke ape tgk biskut pn ko gelak?  Ingatkan tgk pengembala lembu msuk audition Mentor je bleyh jd modal gelak. Tak sesuai sgt dowh ko nangis berjurai air mata kat national television. Pi la balik perah payudara lembu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, berbalik pada cite biskut tadi. Segalanya bermula pada 11 - 13 Feb lalu. Aku jadi fasilitator utk Kem Kepimpinan Muda. Kem yg mengumpulkan 50 orang &lt;strike&gt;gonjeng2&lt;/strike&gt; pemimpin pelajar. Seramai 6 orang pensyarah muda (mude kerr??) telah dilantik sbg fasilitator kem. Ketua fasilitator, merangkap &lt;strike&gt;Drama King&lt;/strike&gt; Ketua Penyelaras Jawatankuasa Perwakilan Pelajar (JPP) Wilayah Johhor ialah En. Azad Muslim. Dah jadi ikan paus dah mamat ni, dulu bilis picisan jer, berenang2 di gigi pantai! Aku gak yg masih di &lt;strike&gt;kepala&lt;/strike&gt; takuk lama =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, berbalik pada cite Kem Kepimpinan Muda tadi. Sekeping biskut telah diberikan kepada setiap peserta sebagai AMANAH untuk dijaga sepanjang tempoh kem. Masa abis kem nnt, kitorg akan check kondisi biskut itu, samada dh pecah dara atau kekal virgin. Selamat korg dapat biskut je. Aku muda2 dulu mase join kem dpt telur ayam 2 biji (tanpa kerandut). Letih kena jaga bwk ke hulu hilir. 3 hari aku jaga, x pechah ok. Bravo! Ko mmg lelaki sejati pembawa telur abadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, berbalik pada cite biskut amanah tadi. Maka dengan beriye-iye diorg menjaga biskut itu. Disampul rapi dengan 5 lapis kertas A4. Lantas aku memainkan peranan. Watak aku dalam sinetron ni amat berat sekali. Taraf Oscar. Tersangat antagonis....iaitu Penchuri Biskut! Sungguh lahanat. Maka berkoyan-koyan la biskut yg lesap di tangan aku. Tatkala diorg leka menari dan menyanyi, aku mencuri. Siang-siang sudah aku bilang, itu amanah! Sape suruh ko tinggal merata2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BgsPhWp76xA/TWSzezyy8gI/AAAAAAAAAGY/6SN-vmSbaTc/s1600/kem%2Bkepimpinan%2Bmuda%2BFB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 169px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BgsPhWp76xA/TWSzezyy8gI/AAAAAAAAAGY/6SN-vmSbaTc/s400/kem%2Bkepimpinan%2Bmuda%2BFB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576779580472226306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Inilah dia barisan peserta bersama para fasilitator Kem Kepimpinan Muda 2011. Terbaek! Lebih 75% dikategorikan sbg tidak amanah. Mereka merungut biskut diorg telah dicuri. Kononnya mereka telah disabotaj! Aku buat bodoh jer. Biskut yang bertahan elok tu pun pasal tuannye ternampak babak mencuri biskut aku. Lantas diorg khabarkan pada seantero kem. Lepas kejadian itu, gigih diorg jaga sisa biskut yg tinggal. Yang laki selit celah singlet. Yang pompuan selit celah &lt;strike&gt;coli&lt;/strike&gt;. Eh! celah tudung. Poor biscuit! Mesti anda terseksa =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pengajaran dari entry ini - Silalah Amanah. Sekian.&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/29817741-102257360374308079?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/102257360374308079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=102257360374308079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/102257360374308079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/102257360374308079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2011/02/tragedi-sekeping-biskut-gula.html' title='Tragedi Sekeping Biskut Gula.'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BgsPhWp76xA/TWSzezyy8gI/AAAAAAAAAGY/6SN-vmSbaTc/s72-c/kem%2Bkepimpinan%2Bmuda%2BFB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-3966125288748593718</id><published>2011-02-21T21:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T21:35:37.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indirect Kissing =))</title><content type='html'>Mntx gf korg pakai lipstick tebal seinci persis Ugly Betty.&lt;br /&gt;Bukan jenama branded2 mcm Maybelline atau SimplySiti.&lt;br /&gt;Yg murah2 je, ori dari pasar malam.&lt;br /&gt;Pastu bg dia minum air oren gune wine glass.&lt;br /&gt;Mesti de kesan lipstick lekat kt ujung glass tu kan?&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tu, dgn machonye korg minum oren tu,&lt;br /&gt;Letak bibir mungil korg kt tmpt berkesan gincu itu.&lt;br /&gt;Nikmat bukan?&lt;br /&gt;Teknik ciuman tanpa sentuhan.&lt;br /&gt;Bleyh dipraktikkan dgn gf, kl dh berbini, jgn jd bodoh!&lt;br /&gt;Sekian entry tak ilmiah utk malam ni.&lt;br /&gt;Pointless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-3966125288748593718?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/3966125288748593718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=3966125288748593718&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/3966125288748593718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/3966125288748593718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2011/02/indirect-kissing.html' title='Indirect Kissing =))'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-8282118824679496246</id><published>2009-08-21T22:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T23:22:43.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AUGUST RUSH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Usai solat tarawikh malam pertama di ballroom Hotel Olympic, Kuala Lumpur. Genap 6 hari aku di sini, sejak 16 Ogos sehinggalah 27 Ogos bagi menghadiri Kursus Induksi (Kumpulan 1 Bil 37/2009); kursus yang wajib dihadiri bagi tujuan pengesahan jawatan kakitangan kerajaan macam aku. Peserta-peserta di kalangan 70 orang pensyarah Politeknik dan Kolej Komuniti seluruh Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August is indeed a very hectic month. 2-8 Ogos lalu, aku menghadiri kursus selama seminggu di Akademi Binaan Malaysia, CIDB di Cheras. A one-day course to get CIDB Green Card along with 6-days "Air Conditioning and Mechanical Ventilation" course. Kursus yang meletihkan tapi aku dapat banyak ilmu dan kemahiran baru; wat wiring air-conds, install and then refill gas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/So64dn7h0BI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3yXHM02HoRM/s1600-h/IMG_5104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372434224573960210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/So64dn7h0BI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3yXHM02HoRM/s400/IMG_5104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lebih kurang 20 orang peserta kursus tersebut, kebanyakkan daripada mereka semua otai-otai air-cond ni, aku sorang je yang beginner, takde basic langsung pasal air-cond. Actually, aku hadir atas tiket urusetia kursus Program Peningkatan Kemahiran (PPK) anjuran KPT. So, terlanjur uruskan peserta, join je la kursus walaupun air-cond bukan background pengajaran aku di kolej. At least, dapat gak ilmu baru. Tapi sayang, aku failed praktikal exam akhir. Dah letih-letih berpeluh sampai 6 jam wat wiring dan install air cond, lastly tak bleh nak refill gas coz tiub kuprum bocor, teknik 'flaring' aku salah, tak cukup kembang! Tapi overall, aku puas hati dengan input yang aku dapat... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/So60Shm3moI/AAAAAAAAAFk/fMuBhexCEl8/s1600-h/IMG_5165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372429635851623042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/So60Shm3moI/AAAAAAAAAFk/fMuBhexCEl8/s400/IMG_5165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Semasa aku tengah berkursus, aku dapat tahu daripada pihak admin kolej, aku dapat panggilan kursus induksi plak iaitu kursus yang aku hadiri sekarang. Aiyo! Banyak la kerja P&amp;amp;P di kolej yang tertangguh nampaknya. SKT aku blum siap, Fail Rekod Pensyarah dah nak kena semakan pertama, Fail Pensyarah Kelas aku tak buat pape lagi. Tu blum masuk keja-keja Perkembangan Staf. Aku masuk balik pada 1 September, maka bertimbun-timbun la kerja nak kena settle...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sekian, Terima Kasih. Nak tido, esok 4.30 pagi nak bangun sahur di cafe hotel. Selamat Berpuasa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-8282118824679496246?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/8282118824679496246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=8282118824679496246&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/8282118824679496246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/8282118824679496246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2009/08/august-rush.html' title='AUGUST RUSH'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/So64dn7h0BI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3yXHM02HoRM/s72-c/IMG_5104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-69267112740013028</id><published>2009-03-17T13:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T14:02:47.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Swan Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Entry ini bukan pasal itik yang pandai menyanyi. Ataupun pasal ugly duckling yang bertukar menjadi seekor swan yang chantek. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Swan Song" is an Idiom (I believe..) referring to a farewell or final appearance, action, work or accomplishment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Apa itu 'Idiom' Cikgu?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Awak buka kamus, cari la maksud 'Idiom'. Dan kalau boleh carik gak maksud 'Idiot'. Then after that you'll definitely understand"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Huh..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Dialog di atas tiada kait-mengait dengan aku atau mane-mane student aku)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Back to the real topic. Ini minggu terakhir aku berada di sini. Arini aku dah secara rasminya mengisi borang perletakan jawatan dan I'll be here till Friday 20th. Pagi tadi aku ade kelas tambahan, PEKA Chemistry, an experiment on Heat of Combustion of Alcohols. I believe that was the nicest way to bid a farewall to my students - with Alcohols!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-69267112740013028?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/69267112740013028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=69267112740013028&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/69267112740013028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/69267112740013028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-swan-song.html' title='My Swan Song'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-7921050181692374713</id><published>2009-01-31T13:42:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T16:18:16.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Bidi</title><content type='html'>1. Do you think you are HOT?&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part. Stupid question. Nonsense. Next! (Please ask the person I'll tag)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Upload you fav pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SYPoDax1n_I/AAAAAAAAAFU/TzSubXk-koU/s1600-h/IMG_2980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297332732143443954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SYPoDax1n_I/AAAAAAAAAFU/TzSubXk-koU/s400/IMG_2980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;3. Why do you like this picture?&lt;br /&gt;I named it "Feel The **S". Haha. Why I like this pic? Because that particular moment is very memorable indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When was the last time u ate pizza?&lt;br /&gt;Don't know the exact time and date, masa abis LI kot. Tapi, yang penting aku yang belanje Juan, Pejai My Ex-roommate and Abe Chik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SYPpQLXZzaI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ysbQKrQh45w/s1600-h/edit+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297334050855964066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SYPpQLXZzaI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ysbQKrQh45w/s400/edit+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The last song u listen to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kelly Clarkson - My Life Would Suck Without You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://z.8.u.9.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=" width="380" height="120" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fid="9u8zQ7Df4M8FtbRPoDrO&amp;amp;auto=" repeat="yes"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What are you doing right now besides this?&lt;br /&gt;Youtubing. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. What name u prefer besides yours?&lt;br /&gt;Al-Akhzar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. People I tag:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://thedonutstory.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bulat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://laydeediary.blogspot.com/"&gt;Norzie Khamis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://perjalananseorangaku.blogspot.com/"&gt;Uddin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://ungufaiza.wordpress.com/"&gt;Pija&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://elliashah.blogspot.com/"&gt;Haidar Akma&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, can I tag &lt;a href="http://chedet.co.cc/"&gt;him&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Who is No.1?&lt;br /&gt;My Majin Buu. Member seBMM and seUMP-IEM. A really good friend of mine. Easygoing, 'kinda cute' and creative person but sometimes quite annoying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. No.3 is having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;Huh. One of The Koreivians? Are u really sure Bidi? I might have a different version. (",)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Say something about No.5&lt;br /&gt;I'm not writing this only because she'll read it. But honestly speaking, I have a huge respect on her for a certain reason. Her vision and perseverance in life really impressed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. How about No.4?&lt;br /&gt;She is happy-go-lucky indeed. I really enjoy every moments with her. Because I believe there are a lot of similarities between me and her. Haha. Pebende yang same? Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Who is No.2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-dunhill-desire.html"&gt;My Dunhill Desire&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sekian. Terima Kasih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-7921050181692374713?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/7921050181692374713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=7921050181692374713&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/7921050181692374713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/7921050181692374713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2009/01/tagged-by-bidi.html' title='Tagged by Bidi'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SYPoDax1n_I/AAAAAAAAAFU/TzSubXk-koU/s72-c/IMG_2980.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-8650814861492679272</id><published>2009-01-05T14:07:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T16:58:20.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Broken Wings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take these broken wings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And learn to fly again, learn to live so free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And when we hear the voices sing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The book of love will open up and let us in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Broken Wings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by Mr. Mister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SWGm38Sn6lI/AAAAAAAAAEM/B7jdlrZBH2A/s1600-h/IMG_2848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287690917516929618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SWGm38Sn6lI/AAAAAAAAAEM/B7jdlrZBH2A/s400/IMG_2848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Real beauty lies in the spiritual accord that is called love which can exist between a man and a woman"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is wrong to think that love comes from long companionship and persevering courtship. Love is the offspring of spiritual affinity and unless that affinity is created in a moment, it will not be created in years or even generations." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;~ Kahlil Gibran's &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Broken Wings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SWGvbB3dhRI/AAAAAAAAAEk/_1FgPNnyvSY/s1600-h/broken_wings_144x222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287700316402058514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SWGvbB3dhRI/AAAAAAAAAEk/_1FgPNnyvSY/s400/broken_wings_144x222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SWGt1jF7psI/AAAAAAAAAEc/e5FRKISL7DI/s1600-h/IMG_2853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287698572974466754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SWGt1jF7psI/AAAAAAAAAEc/e5FRKISL7DI/s400/IMG_2853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-8650814861492679272?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/8650814861492679272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=8650814861492679272&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/8650814861492679272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/8650814861492679272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2009/01/broken-wings.html' title='The Broken Wings'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SWGm38Sn6lI/AAAAAAAAAEM/B7jdlrZBH2A/s72-c/IMG_2848.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-1707909377340720271</id><published>2008-09-17T15:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T15:57:38.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Entry 17 Ramadhan 1429</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SNC26Eo-E1I/AAAAAAAAACI/2HFl7OFhoks/s1600-h/pic29337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246894674680877906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SNC26Eo-E1I/AAAAAAAAACI/2HFl7OFhoks/s400/pic29337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SNCzwNJQVBI/AAAAAAAAACA/iFDYk5-Ur-w/s1600-h/pic29337.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pada-Mu Ku Bersujud&lt;/strong&gt; ~ Afgan Syah Reza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ku menatap dalam kelam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tiada yang bisa kulihat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;selain hanya nama-Mu, ya Allah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esok ataukah nanti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ampuni semua salahku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lindungi aku dari segala fitnah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau tempatku meminta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kau beriku bahagia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jadikan aku selamanya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hamba-Mu yang selalu bertaubat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ampuniku ya Allah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yang sering melupakan-Mu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;saat Kau limpahkan karunia-Mu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dalam sunyi aku bersujud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-1707909377340720271?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/1707909377340720271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=1707909377340720271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/1707909377340720271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/1707909377340720271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2008/09/entry-17-ramadhan-1429.html' title='Entry 17 Ramadhan 1429'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SNC26Eo-E1I/AAAAAAAAACI/2HFl7OFhoks/s72-c/pic29337.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-1221793779194856645</id><published>2008-06-03T12:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:35:37.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>H.A.P.P.Y.N.E.S.S</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SETGwB4BS2I/AAAAAAAAABo/uYRRlQHrjv4/s1600-h/lompat+katak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207505597586557794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SETGwB4BS2I/AAAAAAAAABo/uYRRlQHrjv4/s400/lompat+katak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah! 3 Jun 2008. I am officially 23 years old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am unofficially graduated. My 4 years Bachelor study is finally over. Waiting for the convocation for official graduation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won a contest which qualified me to add +-RM 2300 into my bank account. First prize off course! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That was my definition of H.A.P.P.Y.N.E.S.S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-1221793779194856645?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/1221793779194856645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=1221793779194856645&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/1221793779194856645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/1221793779194856645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2008/06/happyness.html' title='H.A.P.P.Y.N.E.S.S'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SETGwB4BS2I/AAAAAAAAABo/uYRRlQHrjv4/s72-c/lompat+katak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-4418891930060356911</id><published>2008-05-07T13:28:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:35:37.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maggi: Which One Do You Prefer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Good news! I'm officially selected as &lt;a href="http://www.maggi.com.my/"&gt;Maggi&lt;/a&gt; spokesperson at South Korea. Senang-senang jer aku beat Mawi during the audition! Haha. Below are the pictures during the promotion at Itaewon. As a spokesperson, of course &lt;em&gt;la &lt;/em&gt;my job is - to speak. So, I speak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SCFRTr4rJAI/AAAAAAAAABY/64djoOOQaQk/s1600-h/DSC01478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197524843602060290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SCFRTr4rJAI/AAAAAAAAABY/64djoOOQaQk/s400/DSC01478.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Which one do you prefer; Maggi or Burger King?"&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Definitely Maggi! Amongst all fast-food outlets, Burger King is my least favourite"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SCFwp9HVSQI/AAAAAAAAABg/jBvhBjoGvIU/s1600-h/DSC01475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197559311044528386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SCFwp9HVSQI/AAAAAAAAABg/jBvhBjoGvIU/s400/DSC01475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Which one do you prefer; Maggi Hot Cup or not-so-hot &lt;em&gt;Ahjumma&lt;/em&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;I said, "None of the above. Even the &lt;em&gt;ahjumma&lt;/em&gt; is 'whoringly' sexy, I prefer the girl in the black shirt beside &lt;em&gt;ahjumma&lt;/em&gt;. She definitely tastes more delicious than Maggi!" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SCFLk74rI-I/AAAAAAAAABI/daMSEN35N2o/s1600-h/DSC01480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197518542885037026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SCFLk74rI-I/AAAAAAAAABI/daMSEN35N2o/s400/DSC01480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Which one do you prefer; an 'A cup' girl or Hot Cup Maggi?"&lt;br /&gt;I said, "This is my official declaration; I prefer an A cup girl since my both hand is quite small"&lt;br /&gt;??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;P/S This is obviously a motiveless entry. Just For Fun. Read it at your own peril. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-4418891930060356911?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/4418891930060356911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=4418891930060356911&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/4418891930060356911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/4418891930060356911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2008/05/maggi-which-one-do-you-prefer.html' title='Maggi: Which One Do You Prefer?'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SCFRTr4rJAI/AAAAAAAAABY/64djoOOQaQk/s72-c/DSC01478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-206794546497238272</id><published>2008-05-06T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T15:54:55.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Korean Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My friends are enormous fan of Morning Musume, most of them. I’m definitely clueless. One partition in their external hard disc storage is exclusively for Morning Musume. That is approximately 25GB - 5 times larger than the ‘minimum storage’ for pornographic and 10 times bigger than the ‘storage limit’ for academic notes. In this case, I jump into one simple hypothesis; watching Morning Musume in action giving 5 times pleasanter ‘satisfaction’ rather than watching pornographic! But who cares anyway, as we live in a world of democracy. (Please be noted that the main subject here is on music interest)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Being myself, I am fond of Korean music instead of Japanese, for no particular reasons. Indeed, I’ve been to Korea once, but it doesn’t transform me automatically into Korean music-lover. I found an element of tranquillity in their music regardless of the language used which I totally didn’t understand. Being devoted to K-Dramas and K-Movies is also one of the contributing factors. I got a huge collection of Korean songs but they are all gone together with my dearest laptop a few months ago. For the one who stole my laptop, let me show you my very-humble middle finger. In fact, I give you double. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have to re-download all the songs since it is a bit impossible to find them in my friends’ music collection. Yes, downloading is equal to piracy but how I’m going to find an original one? In fact, I never bought any; even it is our local album. Downloading is always the best policy. That is my university core value no. 6. Go wireless! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 5 Current Favourites:~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;“&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Butterfly&lt;/span&gt;” 나비야 ~ &lt;strong&gt;Ha Dong Kyun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Another heart-wrenching tracks from my most favourite Korean singer, after “&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Please Love Her&lt;/span&gt;” 그녀를 사랑해줘요 and “&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Always&lt;/span&gt;” (OST Nine-Tailed Fox). He is one of the members of my favourite group; &lt;strong&gt;WANTED&lt;/strong&gt;. Their hits songs which I like the most are "&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I Promise You&lt;/span&gt;" and 가지마, 가지마, 가지마 (Kajima, Kajima, Kajima - "&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Don't Go, Don’t Go, Don’t Go&lt;/span&gt;")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;“&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I Am Sorry&lt;/span&gt;” 미안해요 ~ &lt;strong&gt;Gummy&lt;/strong&gt; (feat. T.O.P)&lt;br /&gt;She is Korean’s Siti Nurhaliza, a diva in her very own way. Unique - that is my thought on this song after I firstly heard it. Another no. 1 hit after her previous "&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Amnesia&lt;/span&gt;". It has electronic dance music influence, contradicts with the sad storyline of that song. Great music video, definitely my most- played MV of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;“&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Eternity&lt;/span&gt;” 어느날 가슴이 말했다 ~ &lt;strong&gt;Kang Ta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Beautiful song sung by a beautiful voice. A pop ballad written and composed by himself. He undeniably got a total package in term of looks and talent. Besides this track, "&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Reminiscence&lt;/span&gt;" 책갈피 is also my favourite in his latest album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Farther Away&lt;/span&gt;" 멀어져 ~ &lt;strong&gt;Sweet Sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A very comforting song to listen to. A song on a man who realizes his relationship with his loved one becomes more distant. The MV tells everything; from a intimate kiss at the beginning of the MV that drastically change into a very tense atmosphere. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Wa&lt;/span&gt;" ~ &lt;strong&gt;Jun Jin&lt;/strong&gt; (feat. Juhee, Rap by Bigtone Of Bless One)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He is Nine Tailed Fox Warrior - Mu Young, along with the cutest Kim Tae Hee. At first I watch the drama, I never thought he is a singer. Surprisingly, he is a member of a very famous Korean band; &lt;strong&gt;Shinhwa&lt;/strong&gt;. Frankly, I thought he is a second-grade actor since his acting is so-so; very mediocre. But in term of singing, 'Wa' is one of my favourite upbeat song as to compared with other Shinhwa's products - group or solo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-206794546497238272?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/206794546497238272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=206794546497238272&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/206794546497238272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/206794546497238272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2008/04/korean-music.html' title='Korean Music'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-7284352279709584115</id><published>2008-04-30T16:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:35:37.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love To Live or Live To Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SBgzFb4rI5I/AAAAAAAAAAg/WnneHpvzf8w/s1600-h/live+%26+love.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194958338649695122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SBgzFb4rI5I/AAAAAAAAAAg/WnneHpvzf8w/s400/live+%26+love.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Picture Courtesy of &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;iZ Art.Design&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/29817741-7284352279709584115?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/7284352279709584115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=7284352279709584115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/7284352279709584115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/7284352279709584115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2008/04/love-to-live-or-live-to-love.html' title='Love To Live or Live To Love'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SBgzFb4rI5I/AAAAAAAAAAg/WnneHpvzf8w/s72-c/live+%26+love.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-2067827226263145662</id><published>2008-04-22T10:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:35:37.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Day 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SA1SYb4rI3I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/MIJ7mxiBpWs/s1600-h/earth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191896525183853426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SA1SYb4rI3I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/MIJ7mxiBpWs/s320/earth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"22 April setiap tahun merupakan Hari Bumi. Untuk Bumi yang banyak berjasa, mari sama-sama kita meraikannya. Bukan dengan kata-kata, tapi dengan anggota. Moga Bumi Malaysia dirahmati, bukan dijadikan tempat menternak babi"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Sekadar Mesej soSiaL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-2067827226263145662?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/2067827226263145662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=2067827226263145662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/2067827226263145662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/2067827226263145662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2008/04/earth-day-2008.html' title='Earth Day 2008'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZRKNkZsOyg/SA1SYb4rI3I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/MIJ7mxiBpWs/s72-c/earth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-7988396164896355740</id><published>2008-04-21T15:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T15:31:59.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Usaha, Impian &amp; Kenyataan</title><content type='html'>Sejauh mana pun kau berlari&lt;br /&gt;Tak bisa kau gapai hujung jaluran pelangi&lt;br /&gt;Setinggi mana kau terbang dalam mimpi&lt;br /&gt;Kakimu masih berpijak nyata atas bumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itulah Sumpahan&lt;br /&gt;Untuk USAHA yang tidak kesampaian&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tak akan sesekali, ianya membunuh&lt;br /&gt;Sebuah IMPIAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selaku manusia&lt;br /&gt;Aku berpegang pada kepastian&lt;br /&gt;bernama KENYATAAN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-7988396164896355740?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/7988396164896355740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=7988396164896355740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/7988396164896355740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/7988396164896355740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2008/04/usaha-impian-kenyataan.html' title='Usaha, Impian &amp; Kenyataan'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-8273837254714071401</id><published>2008-04-21T10:27:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T12:14:13.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Winning Entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I wrote this essay for &lt;a href="http://www.perdana.org.my/"&gt;Perdana Leadership Foundation&lt;/a&gt; Essay Contest 2006 "Nurturing the Minds of Future Leaders". It was 2 years ago, so the contents might be outdated. It was my second attempt to participate in any writing competition. My first-time; "&lt;a href="http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-dunhill-desire.html"&gt;My Dunhill Desire&lt;/a&gt;" won fourth prize in university level competition. For my second attempt, I upgraded myself to compete in national level contest. If my first-time attempt is only a 'one-or-two-days' work but this essay I wrote it for about one month++. I gave my all-out doing tonne of readings and researches, hoping that I'm going to be at least Top 3. But alas, once again: Fourth Prize. Sad but no sad. At least I got a chance to meet with a true icon; &lt;a href="http://kadirjasin.blogspot.com/"&gt;A. Kadir Jasin&lt;/a&gt; at the prize-giving ceremony at Putrajaya. He's one of the judges. The most valuable thing is; I received a certificate of participation with the signature of Tun Dr. Mahathir Mohamad. The whole experience is Priceless!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Take a look at the full list of the winners &lt;a href="http://www.perdana.org.my/portal/content/view/1163/191/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for the tertiary level. It is outdated since UMP is still named at KUKTEM. Please read the essay below and do give me a constructive comment. Warning: &lt;strong&gt;This essay is copyright of Perdana Leadership Foundation&lt;/strong&gt; and the author. Thank you, happy reading!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari Sebuah Desa Hingga Terbinanya Putrajaya:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LIMA PENGAJARAN YANG DAPAT DIPELAJARI DARI SEJARAH MALAYSIA, SEJAK MERDEKA HINGGA KE HARI INI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dalam menongkah arus globalisasi, persoalan utama yang sering diutarakan oleh para inteligensia pemikir negara, “Sejauh manakah identiti dan kendiri rakyat Malaysia terkakis dek derasnya arus globalisasi?”. Antara jaga dan lena, menjelang 31 Ogos 2007, akan berlangsungnya jubli emas kemerdekaan tanahair tercinta. Genap 5 dasawarsa kita menikmati madu kemerdekaan, adakah representasi diri rakyat Malaysia pada dewasa ini menterjemahkankan nilai sebuah bangsa yang merdeka? Nilai sebagai asas sesebuah tamadun mungkin dianggap wujud dan tidak penting (&lt;em&gt;taken for granted&lt;/em&gt;). Namun apabila perubahan-perubahan pantas berlaku di sekeliling kita, sistem nilai yang kita andaikan sudah sedia wujud itu menuntut dilihat dan perkukuhkan semula demi kepentingan tamadun Malaysia masa depan.&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1"&gt;[1]&lt;/a&gt; Dalam hal ini, kita harus belajar dari masa lampau. Bak sinisnya tajuk artikel Abdul Razak Baginda dalam bukunya &lt;em&gt;Malaysia in Transition&lt;/em&gt;; ‘&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;don’t let history fade into the past’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, jangan biarkan sejarah berlalu bersama masa lalu.&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftn2" name="_ftnref2"&gt;[2]&lt;/a&gt; Sejarah lima dekad telah mementaskan aneka cerita dan peristiwa, dari sebuah negara yang lumpuh dek kepompong penjajahan, kita merangkak, kemudian bertatih lalu bangun menegakkan tiang-tiang seri bangsa lantas memartabatkan nama Malaysia di mercu antarabangsa. Metamorfosis pembangunan Malaysia bukannya mudah, mengundang keringat dan darah, tetapi generasi hari ini bagai endah tak endah. Malahan ada yang berpendapat peristiwa sejarah seperti tragedi 13 Mei 1969 tidak wajar diimbas. Andai diingati, sekadar menyebabkan luka lama berdarah kembali. Tetapi hakikatnya, menyoroti kembali realiti sejarah merupakan suatu ‘muhasabah nasional’ yang menjadi cermin perjuangan bangsa. Sejak merdeka hingga ke hari ini, pelbagai pengajaran dapat kita kutip dari peristiwa sejarah yang dapat memanifestasikan rasa bangga terhadap asal usul dan salasilah pembentukan sebuah negara merdeka bernama Malaysia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pengajaran pertama, di bawah bumbungan kata, “Sebuah Komuniti Berbilang Bangsa, Bersatu di Bumi Malaysia”. Peristiwa 13 Mei 1969 telah memberi indikasi yang jelas tentang peri pentingnya perpaduan antara kaum dalam mewujudkan atmosfera keamanan negara. Komposisi kaum (&lt;em&gt;racial composition&lt;/em&gt;) merupakan satu aset unik yang disifatkan sebagai ‘&lt;em&gt;a blessing in disguise&lt;/em&gt;’ yang menjadi faktor pengikat dalam pembinaan tamadun bangsa Malaysia. Bekas Presiden Malaysia Indian Congress (MIC), Mendiang Tun V.T. Sambanthan secara lantang telah menyuarakan hujah beliau, “&lt;em&gt;The racial composition of the country is such that no community has an overall majority. In a way, all are minorities&lt;/em&gt;.”&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1"&gt;[3]&lt;/a&gt; Pendapat beliau itu mungkin disanggah oleh segelintir kaum Melayu yang berfikiran konservatif, tetapi hakikat yang seharusnya diterima; tiada istilah ‘kepentingan individu’ (&lt;em&gt;individual interests&lt;/em&gt;) dan ‘kepentingan kaum’ (&lt;em&gt;racial interests&lt;/em&gt;) untuk hidup di bumi Malaysia. Dalam hal ini, masyarakat hari ini seharusnya belajar dari sejarah dan menjadi lebih matang dalam menangani isu-isu berkaitan sensitiviti kaum, agama dan budaya yang boleh menyemarakkan api perkauman dan mewujudkan polarisasi kaum (&lt;em&gt;racial polarization&lt;/em&gt;). Sejajar dengan peribahasa ‘melentur buluh biarlah dari rebungnya’, usaha kerajaan dalam melaksanakan Rancangan Integrasi Murid Untuk Perpaduan (RIMUP) hasil cetusan idea Dato’ Seri Abdullah Ahmad Badawi adalah satu langkah efektif bagi melahirkan masyarakat Malaysia yang saling mengenali dan memahami sejak dari awal usia. Dato’ Seri Hishammuddin Tun Hussein, Menteri Pelajaran Malaysia menyifatkan perlaksanaan RIMUP sebagai satu langkah yang membuka peluang kepada murid-murid berbilang kaum dan berbeza latar belakang bergaul mesra sekaligus berkesempatan memahami dan menghormati sesama mereka.&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftn2" name="_ftnref2"&gt;[4]&lt;/a&gt; Dalam hal ini, masyarakat Malaysia terutamanya para ibu bapa seharusnya lebih responsif bagi merealisasikan objektif RIMUP dalam melahirkan generasi masa depan yang bersatu padu, saling memahami dan saling menghormati antara satu sama lain. Sesungguhnya, warna kulit tidak membezakan Melayu, Cina dan India kerana bumi yang dipijak adalan bumi kita, langit yang dijunjung adalah langit Malaysia, MERDEKA yang dilaungkan adalah suara bersama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pengajaran kedua merungkai aspek sosial dan ekonomi (sosioekonomi) dalam pembinaan tamadun Malaysia. Rusuhan kaum 13 Mei 1969 telah memberi impak maksima kepada kerajaan di bawah pimpinan Allahyarham Tun Abdul Razak.&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1"&gt;[5]&lt;/a&gt; Suatu program pemulihan nasional (&lt;em&gt;national recovery programme&lt;/em&gt;) telah dilaksanakan dan pelbagai dasar dan pendekatan ketatanegaraan yang lebih efisien telah digubal. Suatu dasar yang diberi nama DEB - Dasar Ekonomi Baru (&lt;em&gt;New Economic Policy&lt;/em&gt;) telah diformulasikan yang meliputi tempoh 1971 hingga 1990. DEB merupakan titik permulaan proses penstrukturan sosial (&lt;em&gt;social engineering&lt;/em&gt;) bagi menangani masalah ketidakseimbangan kedudukan kaum dalam masyarakat majmuk Malaysia.&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftn2" name="_ftnref2"&gt;[6]&lt;/a&gt; Satu struktur sosial yang kukuh dan setara dalam masyarakat Malaysia berbilang kaum adalah penting bagi mengelakkan timbulnya prasangka kaum yang disebabkan oleh ketidaksaksamaan dalam pengagihan ekuiti ekonomi sekaligus menghapuskan identifikasi kaum berdasarkan fungsi ekonomi. Hal ini sejajar dengan Cabaran Strategik Kelapan Wawasan 2020 dan objektif ketiga Rukun Negara yang menekankan nilai ‘adil dan saksama’ dalam merasai nikmat kemakmuran dan kekayaan negara.&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn3" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftn3" name="_ftnref3"&gt;[7]&lt;/a&gt; Tetapi realiti masyarakat dewasa ini begitu kontras dengan matlamat yang hendak dicapai. Trend monopoli ekonomi yang secara majoritinya didominasi oleh golongan bukan bumiputera dilihat mewujudkan suatu kelas sosial yang tidak setara yang dikhuatiri bakal mengugat kestabilan negara. Dalam hal ini, kerajaan memainkan peranan vital dalam melestarikan semula dasar penstrukturan sosial (&lt;em&gt;social engineering&lt;/em&gt;) yang dirintis oleh Allahyarham Tun Abdul Razak bagi memperbaiki situasi sosioekonomi semasa. Pada masa yang sama, golongan bumiputera terutamanya kaum Melayu yang kononnya merasakan Malaysia masih lagi ‘Tanah Melayu’ seharusnya membuka mata, meluaskan perspektif minda selebar-lebarnya dan melakukan suatu anjakan paradigma (&lt;em&gt;paradigm shift&lt;/em&gt;) agar suatu hari kelak mereka tidak ‘merempat’ di tanah sendiri. Sikap orang Melayu yang menjadi kekesalan Tun Dr. Mahathir adalah kebergantungan (&lt;em&gt;dependence&lt;/em&gt;) terhadap bantuan dan subsidi kerajaan. Golongan bukan bumiputera, khususnya kaum Cina menjadi semakin terkehadapan dalam meluaskan struktur kelas menengah mereka tetapi langkahan kaum Melayu begitu perlahan. Orang lain sudah sampai ke bulan, Melayu masih lagi terkapai-kapai mencari awan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pengajaran ketiga, di bawah payungan cogankata, “Kepemimpinan Terbilang, Negara Cemerlang”. Andai diajukan soalan, “Siapakah pejuang kemerdekaan yang anda sanjungi?”, majoriti akan memberi jawapan yang &lt;em&gt;stereotype&lt;/em&gt;; “Tunku Abdul Rahman Putra Al-Haj, Bapa Kemerdekaan Negara”. Tidak dapat dinafikan dan sememangnya fakta sejarah menyatakan bahawa jasa dan pengorbanan Tunku amat besar dalam menghadiahkan nikmat kemerdekaan yang diwarisi hingga ke detik ini. Tetapi jawapan sedemikian memberi satu hipotesis yang amat jelas – betapa nilai patriotisme dalam menterjemahkan erti kemerdekaan menjadi semakin sempit di ruang sanubari masyarakat Malaysia hari ini. Buktinya, nama-nama seperti Ahmad Boestamam, Dr. Burhanuddin Al-Helmy, Dr. Ishak Haji Muhammad (Pak Sako) dan Ibrahim Yaakob dipandang sepi dan seakan ‘bukan sesiapa’ di mata anak-anak muda. &lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1"&gt;[8]&lt;/a&gt; Apakah peranan mereka sekadar picisan semata-mata? Atau mungkin kerana mereka mengamalkan dasar perjuangan radikal berhaluan kiri maka nama mereka terkubur di persampahan sejarah (&lt;em&gt;The Dustbin of History&lt;/em&gt;). Walau apa pun orientasi dan dimensi perjuangan mereka, matlamatnya tetap sama – kemerdekaan tanahair tercinta. Dalam hal ini, kerajaan melalui sistem pendidikan negara sekali lagi memainkan watak penting bagi mengelakkan berlakunya “pensejarahan semula” dan bias dalam menginterpretasikan maklumat sejarah negara. Langkah ini sekaligus dapat melahirkan generasi masa depan yang lebih fleksibel dan demokratik dalam menentukan tampuk kepemimpinan negara pada masa akan datang. Perjuangan kemerdekaan masa lampau juga turut menjadi satu stimulus kepada anak-anak muda zaman sekarang yang suatu hari nanti bakal menyambung kesinambungan teraju kepemimpinan negara sebaris dengan nama-nama seperti Allahyarham Dato Onn Jaafar (1946-1951), Almarhum Tunku Abdul Rahman (1951-1970), Allahyarham Tun Abdul Razak (1970-1976), Allahyarham Tun Hussein Onn (1976-1981), Tun Dr. Mahathir Mohamad (1981-2003), dan Dato’ Seri Abdullah Ahmad Badawi (2003 hingga kini). Dewasa ini, situasi kepemimpinan yang amat menyedihkan terjadi apabila kredibiliti seorang mantan diperlekehkan. Tatkala Tun Dr. Mahathir menyuarakan pendapatnya, beliau dikatakan mengalami ‘sindrom pasca perdana menteri’ padahal isu yang dibangkitkan bukanlah isu remeh-temeh bersifat peribadi tetapi suatu isu kenegaraan yang menuntut penjelasan. Tambahan pula, bila ada sesetengah pihak yang sengaja mengadudomba, maka pincanglah struktur kepemimpinan negara. Dalam hal ini, analoginya mudah – ‘Bapak kencing berdiri, anak kencing berlari’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pengajaran keempat memfokuskan kepada suatu bentuk ancaman penjajahan ‘secara tidak langsung’ yang diberi nama “neoimperialisme”. Neoimperialisme adalah kombinasi perkataan “neo” dan “imperialisme”. Perkataan “neo” didefinisikan sebagai ‘cara baru’ manakala perkataan “imperialisme” pula membawa erti ‘dasar atau tindakan sesebuah negara menjajah atau mengenakan kuasa pemerintahannya ke atas negara-negara lain’.&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1"&gt;[9]&lt;/a&gt; Neoimperialisme merupakan suatu trend penaklukan global bersifat ‘&lt;em&gt;mentally destructive&lt;/em&gt;’ yang menggunakan instrumen pemikiran dan sebaran ideologi bagi menggantikan bentuk penjajahan ‘&lt;em&gt;physically destructive&lt;/em&gt;’ berasaskan senjata. Segelintir negara maju terutamanya negara barat mengeksploitasikan aspek budaya dan keagamaan untuk menyebarkan propaganda mereka. Impak dari perang propaganda ini jauh lebih dahsyat daripada pendekatan berasaskan ketenteraan. Dalam hal ini, media merupakan suatu wadah efektif untuk menjayakan niat jahat mereka. Saluran media membenarkan budaya negatif ala barat sewenang-wenangnya meresapi minda masyarakat global terutamanya golongan remaja. Para pengkaji sains politik berpendapat, neoimperialisme budaya kini “hampir-hampir menawan seluruh jagat”.&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftn2" name="_ftnref2"&gt;[10]&lt;/a&gt; Selaku negara Islam, gelombang ancaman neoimperialisme yang melanda Malaysia jauh lebih kritikal berbanding negara-negara lain. Imej Islam yang semakin tercalar kebelakangan ini dek sikap prejudis dan manipulasi propaganda barat memudahkan lagi misi imperialisme mereka. Dalam hal ini, bagi menangkis niat jahat Sang Imperialis, semangat juang dan jatidiri kental pejuang kemerdekaan masa lampau seharusnya dijadikan tauladan bagi mengukuhkan lagi nilai patriotisme dalam jiwa bangsa Malaysia yang merdeka. Nilai kecintaan yang tidak berbelah bahagi kepada tanahair seharusnya disemai di tiap-tiap jiwa rakyat Malaysia bagi mewujudkan suatu ‘perisai nasional’ yang dapat menidakkan segala bentuk ancaman imperialisme. Golongan remaja mestilah dijadikan prioriti dalam melaksanakan agenda nasional sebegini. Inisiatif kerajaan di bawah Kementerian Pertahanan dalam menjalankan Program Latihan Khidmat Negara (PLKN) merupakan satu perancangan bijak bagi membentuk generasi muda yang lebih komited, berdisiplin, dan bertanggungjawab dalam mempertahankan kedaulatan negara. Tetapi dalam masa yang sama, pendekatan latihan yang seharusnya dipraktikkan bukanlah kerahan tenaga berasaskan kuasa senjata semata-mata, tetapi mereka perlu ditekankan dengan suatu bentuk strategi pertahanan menggunakan kuasa ilmu dan minda. Objektif PLKN bukannya mahu melahirkan seorang ‘askar yang dungu’ tetapi seorang ‘pemimpin yang bermutu’. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pengajaran kelima, memberikan penekanan terhadap penguasaan Sains &amp;amp; Teknologi bagi merealisasikan hasrat murni kerajaan mencapai taraf negara maju pada tahun 2020. Antara matlamat Wawasan 2020 (&lt;em&gt;Vision 2020&lt;/em&gt;) yang digariskan di bawah Cabaran Strategik Keenam adalah bagi “mewujudkan bangsa Malaysia yang saintifik, progresif, mempunyai daya inovasi yang tinggi, berpandangan ke depan, menjadi pengguna teknologi dan mampu menyumbang kepadu tamadun saintifik dan teknologi masa depan.”&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1"&gt;[11]&lt;/a&gt; Penguasaan sains &amp;amp; teknologi menjadi kunci utama dan prasyarat dalam meneruskan pembangunan mapan (&lt;em&gt;sustainable development&lt;/em&gt;) negara yang semakin mengorak langkah pantas di bawah kepemimpinan Tun Dr. Mahathir Mohamad. Ledakan revolusi teknologi komunikasi maklumat misalnya telah mewujudkan suatu dunia tanpa sempadan (&lt;em&gt;borderless world&lt;/em&gt;) yang meningkatkan &lt;em&gt;lifesytle&lt;/em&gt; masyarakat global menjadi lebih kompetetif dan komprehensif. Kesungguhan kerajaan Malaysia dalam membentuk acuan pemodenan nasional jelas terpancar dengan terbinanya sebuah taman teknologi maya iaitu Multimedia Super Corridor atau MSC yang menelan kos multi-billion ringgit. Pulangan pelaburan (&lt;em&gt;return of investment&lt;/em&gt;) bagi projek mega ini terletak pada setiap bahu rakyat Malaysia yang bukan sahaja berperanan selaku pengguna sains dan teknologi semata-mata tetapi turut berfungsi menjadi penggerak kepada inovasi dan penerokaan teknologi baru dunia. Hal ini sekaligus dapat melonjakkan imej Malaysia dan membentuk suatu pengaruh dan kesiapsaingan di peringkat global. Tahun 2007 bakal menyaksikan satu lagi sejarah ditempa. Misi pemilihan dan penghantaran angkasawan pertama Malaysia bakal mencatat mencatat sejarah terulung dalam kamus pembangunan nasional. Pengajaran berharga dari peristiwa ini mengambil motto pegangan hidup Dr. Sheikh Muszaphar Shukor Al-Masrie, bakal angkasawan pertama negara, “&lt;em&gt;Believe in what you can achieve. There’s no limitation in life&lt;/em&gt;”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Konklusinya, sejak merdeka hingga ke detik ini, 1001 pengajaran boleh kita cedok dalam proses pembinaan identiti bangsa yang telah mencapai kemerdekaan hampir setengah abad lamanya. Tiap helaan nafas seharusnya disertakan dengan rasa syukur, insaf dan bertanggungjawab dalam mengisi erti sebenar sebuah kebebasan. Realiti yang seharusnya disedari, kemerdekaan tidak akan berkekalan andai ia tidak dipertahankan. Dalam hal ini, menyoroti kembali peristiwa sejarah menjadi suatu medium yang berkesan bagi memupuk nilai patriotisme dan semangat cintakan tanahair di kalangan warganegara sekaligus meningkatkan taraf ekonomi, politik, sosial, penguasaan sains &amp;amp; teknologi dan apa jua aspek yang menyumbang kepada kemaslahatan negara. Bak kata Dato Habibah Zon, Ketua Pengarah Arkib Negara, “Elemen yang paling penting dalam memupuk semangat patriotisme adalah perasaan bangsa terhadap keagungan bangsa. Keagungan bangsa pula ditentukan oleh keagungan sejarahnya.”&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1"&gt;[12]&lt;/a&gt; Seterusnya, pengajaran yang diperoleh daripada rentetan peristiwa sejarah tersebut harus diteliti dan dihalusi agar ‘luka lama yang kononnya sembuh, tidak menjadi barah yang membunuh’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di atas robohan kota Melaka,&lt;br /&gt;Kita dirikan jiwa merdeka,&lt;br /&gt;Bersatulah seluruh baka,&lt;br /&gt;Membela hak keadilan pusaka.&lt;br /&gt;(Mesej kebangsaan dari seorang inspirasi bernama Dr. Burhanuddin Al-Helmy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftnref1" name="_ftn1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[1]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Azizan Baharuddin, “Sistem Nilai Dalam Pembinaan Peradaban Malaysia” dlm. Globalisasi dan Peradaban di Malaysia (Kumpulan Kertas Kerja), Kuala Lumpur: Dewan Bahasa dan Pustaka, 2003, mukasurat 164&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftnref2" name="_ftn2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Artikel bertajuk “Don’t let history fade into the past” oleh Abdul Razak Baginda, seorang penganalisis politik terkenal terkandung dalam Malaysia in Transition; Politics and Society, London: Asean Academic Press Ltd., 2003, mukasurat 120. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftnref1" name="_ftn1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[3]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Hng Hung Yong, 5 Men &amp;amp; 5 Ideas; Building National Identity, Kuala Lumpur: Pelanduk Publication (M) Sdn. Bhd. &amp;amp; Asian Strategy and Leadership Institute, 2004, mukasurat 88. Ucapan Mendiang Tun V.T. Sambanthan sempena Malaysia Indian Congress (MIC) Annual Conference ke-11 pada 12 Julai 1957. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftnref2" name="_ftn2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[4]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Perutusan Kemerdekaan YB. Dato’ Seri Hishammuddin Tun Hussein, Menteri Pelajaran Malaysia sempena Sambutan Hari Kemerdekaan ke-49 Malaysia, Tahun 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftnref1" name="_ftn1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[5]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Walaupun Almarhum Tunku Abdul Rahman secara rasminya meletakkan jawatan selaku Perdana Menteri pada 1970, tetapi beliau telah menyerahkan kuasa sepenuhnya kepada Allahyarham Tun Abdul Razak apabila Allahyarham dilantik oleh Yang Dipertuan Agung sebagai Director of Operation ketika peristiwa Darurat mulai 14 Mei 1969. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftnref2" name="_ftn2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[6]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Mohd. Hamdan Hj. Adnan, “Pembangunan Sosioekonomi Dalam Peradaban Malaysia” dlm. Globalisasi dan Peradaban di Malaysia (Kumpulan Kertas Kerja), Kuala Lumpur: Dewan Bahasa dan Pustaka, 2003, mukasurat 207.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn3" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftnref3" name="_ftn3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[7]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Cabaran Strategik Kelapan: Mewujudkan bangsa Malaysia yang adil dalam bidang ekonomi serta melaksanakan pengagihan kekayaan negara secara adil dan saksama. Objektif ketiga Rukun Negara: Menjamin kewujudan satu masyarakat yang adil supaya kemakmuran negara dapat dinikmati bersama secara adil dan saksama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftnref1" name="_ftn1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[8]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Ahmad Boestamam, Ibrahim Yaacob dan Pak Sako merupakan golongan nasionalis yang sama-sama berganding bahu memperjuangkan kemerdekaan Tanah Melayu. Mereka merupakan tokoh kewartawanan dan orang-orang penting dalam Kesatuan Melayu Muda (KMM) yang ditangkap oleh British pada tahun 1940. Dr Burhanuddin Al-Helmy merupakan tokoh kepemimpinan Islam yang menjadi Yang Dipertua Parti Islam Se-Tanah Melayu (PAS) pada 1956. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftnref1" name="_ftn1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[9]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Kamus Dewan Edisi Ketiga, Kuala Lumpur:Dewan Bahasa dan Pustaka, 2000.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftnref2" name="_ftn2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[10]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Ruhanie Haji Ahmad, Patriotisme Malaysia; Penangkis Neoimperialisme, Kuala Lumpur: Utusan Publications &amp;amp; Distributors Sdn. Bhd., 2005, mukasurat 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftnref1" name="_ftn1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[11]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Ruhanie Haji Ahmad, mukasurat 111 (Bab 4: Wawasan 2020 Penjana Kemajuan) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=29817741#_ftnref1" name="_ftn1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[12]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Ruhanie Haji Ahmad, mukasurat 132.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIBLIOGRAFI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abd Rahim Abd Rashid, Patriotisme; Agenda Pembinaan Bangsa, Kuala Lumpur: Kuala Lumpur: Utusan Publications &amp;amp; Distributors Sdn. Bhd., 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abdul Razak Baginda, Malaysia in Transition; Politics and Society, London: Asean Academic Press Ltd., 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azizan Baharuddin, “Sistem Nilai Dalam Pembinaan Peradaban Malaysia” dlm. Globalisasi dan Peradaban di Malaysia (Kumpulan Kertas Kerja), Kuala Lumpur: Dewan Bahasa dan Pustaka, 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Aziz Deraman dan Rohani Zainal Abidin (penyelenggara), Globalisasi dan Peradaban di Malaysia (Kumpulan Kertas Kerja), Kuala Lumpur: Dewan Bahasa dan Pustaka, 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fakrulrazi Ismail, “Dr. Sheikh Muszaphar: Eligible Bachelor yang Memburu Impian Infiniti” dlm. Maskulin (Edisi November/Volume 62), Kuala Lumpur: Kumpulan Karangkraf Sdn. Bhd., 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hng Hung Yong, 5 Men &amp;amp; 5 Ideas; Building National Identity, Kuala Lumpur: Pelanduk Publication (M) Sdn. Bhd. &amp;amp; Asian Strategy and Leadership Institute, 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamarudin Jaafar, Dr Burhanuddin Al-Helmy – Pemikiran dan Perjuangan, Kuala Lumpur: Ikdas Sdn. Bhd., 2000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamus Dewan (Edisi Ketiga), Kuala Lumpur: Dewan Bahasa dan Pustaka, 2000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kassim Thukiman, Malaysia; Perspektif Sejarah dan Politik, Kuala Lumpur: Penerbit Universiti Teknologi Malaysia, 2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mohd. Hamdan Hj. Adnan, “Pembangunan Sosioekonomi Dalam Peradaban Malaysia” dlm. Globalisasi dan Peradaban di Malaysia (Kumpulan Kertas Kerja), Kuala Lumpur: Dewan Bahasa dan Pustaka, 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musa Hitam, “Peradaban Dunia Abad ke-21” dlm. Globalisasi dan Peradaban di Malaysia (Kumpulan Kertas Kerja), Kuala Lumpur: Dewan Bahasa dan Pustaka, 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruhanie Haji Ahmad, Patriotisme Malaysia; Penangkis Neoimperialisme, Kuala Lumpur: Utusan Publications &amp;amp; Distributors Sdn. Bhd., 2005&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/29817741-8273837254714071401?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/8273837254714071401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=8273837254714071401&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/8273837254714071401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/8273837254714071401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2008/04/winning-entry.html' title='A Winning Entry'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-7888510237846251670</id><published>2008-01-09T11:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T08:26:20.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT HURTS THE MOST</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What hurts the most,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Was being so close,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And having so much to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And watching you walk away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And never knowing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What could have been,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And not seeing that loving you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Is what I was trying to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-7888510237846251670?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/7888510237846251670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=7888510237846251670&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/7888510237846251670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/7888510237846251670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-hurts-most.html' title='WHAT HURTS THE MOST'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-5611584508152354547</id><published>2007-11-13T17:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T08:18:54.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE ROAD I CHOSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Decision Making&lt;/strong&gt;". Theoretically, SWOT Analysis is the most effective solution. But realistically, life is not depend on theories. I've attend the Soft Skills Seminar on Decision Making Skills, but it doesn't transform me into a good decision-maker. It only contribute less than 1% of the actual amount. I guess you have to face the consequences, suffer the failure of your decision making, then you will know what 'decision making' is all about... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And sorry I could not travel both,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And be one traveler, long I stood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And looked down one as far as I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;To where it bent in the undergrowth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then took the other, as just as fair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And having perhaps the better claim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Because it was grassy and wanted wear;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Though as for that the passing there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Had worn them really about the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And both that morning equally lay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;In leaves no step had trodden black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, I kept the first for another day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yet knowing how way leads on to way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I doubted if I should ever come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I shall be telling this with a sigh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Somewhere ages and ages hence:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Two roads diverged in a wood, and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I took the one less traveled by&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And that has made all the difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Road Not Taken ~ Robert Frost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam hal ini prinsip aku mudah, "&lt;strong&gt;Biar aku menyesal kerana mebuat pilihan yang salah, daripada aku menyesal kerana tidak membuat pilihan pada masa yang betul&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-5611584508152354547?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-7498170316174269339</id><published>2007-09-01T22:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T08:19:49.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MENCARI ATIQAH...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Dia sekadar "Anonymous",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Bagai soalan tanpa rumus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kalaulah aku mengenalinya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tidaklah aku terpinga-pinga,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mencari siapa Atiqah sebenarnya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kiranya kau tahu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Coklatmu ku telan, (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;bersama roommateku&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Dengan seribu persoalan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I prefer white Toblerone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Rather than Cadburry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'll figure out by my own,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;If somebody try to cheat on me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sekian, Terima Kasih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-7498170316174269339?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/7498170316174269339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=7498170316174269339&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/7498170316174269339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/7498170316174269339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2007/09/mencari-atiqah.html' title='MENCARI ATIQAH...'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-371532414563965099</id><published>2007-08-02T15:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T08:22:12.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PORNOGRAPHY: LOST IN LUST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;If I told you that Mike got a really ‘lively and heavenly’ Apartment, what is the first thing crosses your mind? Do I sound too ‘explicit’ if I proudly admit that the title of ‘My Favourite Actress’ once belonged to Wan Norazlin for her best act performance in ‘Hatiku Bukan Pualam’ and a lot more TV Drama (not including the self-indulgent 18SX drama!). But I sincerely mean that, without any soupcon of sarcasm. The fact that she is a naturally-born actress is undeniably true. In ‘Air Mata Ibu’, she successfully brought the character to life, portraying the sadness and pain in her character. Did you ever remember her tears in that drama instead of remembering her pee in other ‘drama’? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is not a literary allusive writing that makes you a porno-minded reader. Read it at your own peril. The interpretation of this writing indicates your sexual mindset. Even an innocent middle finger can represent something which is sexually offensive; the f-word. Poor middle finger for the bad impression on you! This is not a confession of ‘ORANG SUCI’ (a never-watch-porn person). In fact, I strongly believe that I should add a prefix to the holy-title, to make it more believable presently; ‘ODD-ONE-IN-A-MILLION ORANG SUCI’. Nowadays, we live in a world of hypocrisy where a paedophile can transformed into a man of God, unnoticeably. A wolf in a sheep’s clothing. Jekyll and Hyde. If my words sound harsh, the reality is even barbaric. I believe that pornography initiated the tragic story of a pre-pubescent girl who have been killed and raped brutally. Pornography influences a boy to perform a sexual act towards a goat. That is what we called as ‘bestiality’. It figures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My mum used to give me an advice, a customary advice for every conservative mother to her teenage son. It is approximately (probably longer) a half an hour ‘concerto of counsel’ but to put it in a nutshell, it can be summarized as; "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Say No to Porn!&lt;/span&gt;" She discovered me staying late at night, watching my newly-bought VCD; ‘Unfaithful’ starring Diane Lane and Olivier Martinez. It is a movie centers on a wife (Lane) indulges in an adulterous fling. It came to a ‘heavy-breathing’ scene and my mum appeared out of nowhere, glaring with her suspicious eyes. "It is not porn mum; it is an Oscar-nominated film (long pause…) with a bit of sexual ingredient" She keeps glaring at me sceptically. OK, I shut my mouth, I shut the TV, go to sleep! The next morning, I have my breakfast with that ‘concerto of counsel’. Hollywood might categorize ‘Unfaithful’ and other such movies as the good one. In fact, Diane Lane was nominated for Oscar’s Best Actress in Leading Role for that movie but yet she lost to Nicole Kidman in ‘The Hours’, a movie on lesbianism. In Oscar 2004, Charlize Theron who acts nudes as a lesbian serial killer in ‘Monster’ won the title. Now, could you see how Pornology (Pornographic Ideology) evolves in our current world? Even it is considered as the very ‘little’ compared to other types of heavy-pornography; hardcore fetish, bondage or whatsoever but it is still the cradle of the problem that makes a poor daughter lost her virginity on her father's dick! Once again, harsh words, barbaric reality. &lt;strong&gt;Watch porn at your own peril, don't lost in your own lust.&lt;/strong&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/29817741-371532414563965099?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/371532414563965099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=371532414563965099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/371532414563965099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/371532414563965099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2007/08/pornography-lost-in-lust.html' title='PORNOGRAPHY: LOST IN LUST'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-6940582791220071647</id><published>2007-06-05T10:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T08:23:25.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE SIGNIFICANCE OF 3685</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;I'm getting older! Every 3rd of June, another 'plus one' to the number of my age. Mathematically, the equation is like this; 2007 - 1985 = 22. Biologically, the testosterone in my body is become uncontrollable. Starting to 'accidentally' learn and discover a lot of Kamasutra and 1001 'ehem-ehem' positions. Forbidden but forgiven. Haha! For those who do not understand, don't even try to understand! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;Age is just a number. Anita Sarawak would definitely-totally agree with it every morning she's facing her 'snow white mirror'. Did anyone know how old is she, currently and precisely? Well, age cannot be represented by the flawless skin. On the contrary, age is measured in a series of accomplishments. The impressive achievements of Anita Sarawak; performing international at Las Vegas are what her age is all about. The satisfaction of living a life is not because she is still look younger (naturally!) but it is because of what she had achieved for a certain amount of age. Am I right? Well, it is just my own opinion with Anita Sarawak as the very simple analogy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-6940582791220071647?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/6940582791220071647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=6940582791220071647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/6940582791220071647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/6940582791220071647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2007/06/significance-of-3685.html' title='THE SIGNIFICANCE OF 3685'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-2972963240651211558</id><published>2007-04-26T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T12:01:13.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KOREA YANG MELAMBAI-LAMBAI...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Korea Educational Visit Program 2007, tentatively is on 8 May 2007. Aku teruja. Sesungguhnya, aku berkerja keras untuk ini; untuk menjejakkan kaki ke bandar Seoul. Misinya bukan sekadar pergi melancong. "Melancong" merupakan suatu perkara yang menyeronokkan dan menyenangkan tapi untuk program ini, frankly, tidak sama sekali. But anyway, no pain no gain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sekadar mengimbas kembali. Aku terpilih setelah melalui 3 peringkat interview. Sesuatu yang pastinya tersenarai dalam "10 things made me proud of myself". Seramai 15 orang pelajar yang terlibat untuk program ini di antara beratus-ratus pelajar yang hadir untuk temuduga. Maka bermulalah satu 'perjalanan' yang amat memeritkan. Physically and mentally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kami bermula dengan 'zero'. Dari RM 0 kami perlu menjana kewangan untuk menampung kos program sebanyak (lebih kurang) RM 60000. Ada 4 sifar di belakang angka 6. Believe me, mencari penajaan bukanlah sesuatu perkara yang mudah. Menjadi seorang pelacur dan pengemis lebih mudah dari tu. Seorang pelacur boleh mendapat RM 100 se'permainan' (bergantung pada kepuasan pelanggan!). Seorang pengemis yang mempunyai 'marketing skills' yang bagus boleh mendapat beribu-ribu ringgit sebulan. Tapi aku? Setelah 4 bulan approach syarikat sana-sini, angkanya baru sekadar mencecah 4 ribu. Perlukah aku mengemis? Atau perlukah aku...? Yang itu, serahkan pada dara-dara yang ada! (",)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Banyak benda yang aku pelajari sepanjang proses perjalanan program ini. Antaranya:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Benda-benda tipikal mcm 'improve my communication skills, presentation skills and soft skills' tu tak perlu dicerita. Bosan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Aku dah pandai menari. Tarian Pembukaan and Tarian India yang akan dipersembahkan di bumi Korea. Walaupun kadang-kadang bunga-bunga tari tu memeningkan kepala, but it is a best process to get to know each other. 15 of us are initially stranger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Aku dapat berjumpa, berbicara, bertentang mata dengan 'golongan-golongan atasan'. Lantas mengubah banyak persepsi aku tentang mereka. Tak kenal maka tak cinta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dan yang paling penting, I get to know THEM; Bashori, Uddin, Dewi, Haidar, Bidi, Pija, Hanis, Azam, Pian, Ikhwan, Kenny, Shawn, Khomathan, Syafiq + me = 15 of us. We are the KOREIVians!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Feel free to visit our official website: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.koreiv07.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;http://www.koreiv07.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. Semoga kami selamat sampai menjejakkan kaki ke bumi Korea. InsyaAllah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-2972963240651211558?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/2972963240651211558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=2972963240651211558&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/2972963240651211558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/2972963240651211558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2007/04/korea-yang-melambai-lambai.html' title='KOREA YANG MELAMBAI-LAMBAI...'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-8021631155963825719</id><published>2007-04-01T17:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T08:25:08.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ENGINEERING: A DIVERGENCE OF INTEREST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;I'm trying to define the term 'ENGINEERING', in a way that suits me fine. But I'm lost, fade into uncertainty. Portraying myself as an engineer, it is completely an uproarious fairy tale. "Cactus is not a flower", that is the analogy. Even I'm deanlisted for 2 semester, that doesn't make me a good engineering undergraduate. Even I nearly failed in my Thermodynamic 1, that doesn't put me to any bother. Because I know, in the end, this is not the path that bring myself satisfaction to the fullest. The satisfaction is on the other side of the fence. It is not the case of "the grass is always greener on the other side" but in my term, it is the case of "the grass on this side is black &amp;amp; white". So, how could I enjoy 'black &amp;amp; white', since my favourite colour is 'green'? In fact, 'Al-Akhzar' is arabic word for 'green'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;If I have to choose between "to design using SolidWork 2005" and "to design using Adobe Photoshop", the latter would be much better. Other coursemates of mine are busying themself with Algor, Working Model, AutoCAD *mechanical design software=headache*, but in my position blogging is much better. Writing an essay for PLF competition would give me pleasanter feeling rather than doing my Mechanical Vibrations assignment. In fact, I never do the assignment, my friends did! *copy and paste technology*. In my case, I guess "Artistic" and "Analytical" cannot merge in one word. There's not such a thing as "Analartistic" *it sounds too porno/erotic to me!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;I raised this problem to few of my friends. Analytically, they give me a stereotype answer; "Dah ko yang pilih jurusan ni, sape suruh?!". Concise but not constructive! But I guess they're right, I have to put the mistake on my own shoulder. When I filled up the UPU form, I prioritize the economical needs of me and my family instead of prioritizing my natural interest. I'm not coming from a rich family background, so after graduating I have to find job asap. My Form 5's opinion said that engineering would give me brighter career prospect. Choosing Kesusasteraan Melayu or any art-based courses would give me nothing but 'unemployment after graduation'. Now, after 3 years of dealing with engineering, I have to face the consequence of 'hesitating your own interest'. My mistake. No turning back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;Life must goes on. In this case, my engineering study must goes on too. Few of my friends who face the same problem are already quit, left their study on the half-way. But in my situation, it is a Hobson's choice. If I left engineering, then I left with nothing. I just need to believe in the concept of REZEKI ARE THE BLESS FROM GOD. If engineering is not my 'rezeki', then I hope that after graduating I'll be able to pursue my 'writing dream' and still be blessed with 'rezeki'. Someday, 'Al-Akhzar' would be somebody, a brand in writing arena. InsyaAllah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;"Life is never black and white, and roads are seldom just left and right" - &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://undergrounduate.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sikapitan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-8021631155963825719?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/8021631155963825719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=8021631155963825719&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/8021631155963825719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/8021631155963825719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2007/04/engineering-divergence-of-interest_01.html' title='ENGINEERING: A DIVERGENCE OF INTEREST'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-117030507963715432</id><published>2007-02-01T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T11:58:17.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KEPULANGAN...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Betapa nilai seseorang itu amat terasa, justeru ketika dia tiada. Sesungguhnya, perasaan aku detik ini tidak dapat dipindahkan melalui tulisan di blog ini, jadi aku berhenti di sini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sudah genap 3 hari ayahku pergi menyahut seruan Ilahi, semoga rohnya dirahmati. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Al-Fatihah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-117030507963715432?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/117030507963715432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=117030507963715432&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/117030507963715432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/117030507963715432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2007/02/kepulangan.html' title='KEPULANGAN...'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-116669763273184024</id><published>2006-12-21T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T12:00:49.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AKU MENJADI LEBIH BERANI...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dengan hanya bermodalkan RM25, aku menjadi lebih berani. Bertemankan 2 orang member "bongek"; Yuya &amp; Mawi (bukan nama sebenar!), kami melepaskan diri dari kebosanan National Career Carnival (NCC) di UIA menuju ke Times Square. Actually, program National Career Carnival is a very benificial activity to join, tapi bagi kami, "individu-individu yang konon-kononnya mengalami zaman kanak-kanak yang membosankan", Cosmo World kat Times Square tu jauh lebih mengembirakan! Universiti bagi elaun beratus-ratus ringgit untuk kami menghadiri seminar tapi bila tanduk tumbuh di kepala... (*Shhh...biar pecah di blog jangan pecah di mulut!) Tapi, andaikata manusia bernama Pn Paridah membaca blog aku ini, maka tamatlah riwayat aku, Yuya dan Mawi (bukan nama sebenar!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But frankly, it is undeniably a priceless experience. I have discovered a different side of myself; a braver side of me. Maybe for others, riding a roller coaster is 'nothing' but for me it is kinda "self-motivation and -development" activity. My first time roller coaster riding is at 12 years old. Frankly, I even don't have the strength to open my eyes, it is a nerve-racking experience. But after 2nd, 3rd, 4th attempt, I'm able to smile, scream as loud as I want, and free my hand up into the air. That kind of experience you won't get at any seminar, lecture or etc. (* Hahaha...a very constructive excuse to escape from the National Career Carnival program)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;P/S Untuk Yuya dan Mawi, dengarkanlah pesananku, "Segala keterlanjuran kita, biarlah rahsia...(",) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&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/29817741-116669763273184024?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/116669763273184024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=116669763273184024&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/116669763273184024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/116669763273184024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2006/12/aku-menjadi-lebih-berani.html' title='AKU MENJADI LEBIH BERANI...'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-116418949743680207</id><published>2006-11-22T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T11:58:55.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A WRITTEN TREPIDATION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Hurdles are too tough&lt;br /&gt;Obstacles are too rough&lt;br /&gt;Today is windy&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow might be stormy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m a bit chary&lt;br /&gt;I’m a bit wary&lt;br /&gt;Life with shades of grey&lt;br /&gt;And I’m afraid to stray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Searching for the safest place to hide&lt;br /&gt;From the raging storm outside&lt;br /&gt;Creating my own atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;To make myself disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m faking a smile&lt;br /&gt;With the unseen tears&lt;br /&gt;Run for a thousand mile&lt;br /&gt;Escape from my worst fears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to break free&lt;br /&gt;From the agony of being me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~AL-AKHZAR~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3272/3186/400/Johnny%20Depp.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Hmmm...for the first time I wrote English poem (boleh dikategorikan sbg poem ker? Hentam saje la labu!) Actually, it is an assignment for my Critical Thinking through Literature subject. Don't you ever think Engineering std didn't learn about Literature. In fact, kami lebih far advance from the TESLians NERD (",) Haha...the above poem I wrote in a very "dangerous mind" situation. A Confession of A Dangerous Mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-116418949743680207?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/116418949743680207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=116418949743680207&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/116418949743680207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/116418949743680207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2006/11/written-trepidation.html' title='A WRITTEN TREPIDATION'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-116382485476307367</id><published>2006-11-18T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T20:53:29.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY DUNHILL DESIRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;“Hello, my name is Abu. Nice to meet you”&lt;br /&gt;“Hello, I’m Ahmad. Nice to meet you too”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very conventional dialogue will tie the ribbon of friendship. Who knows, someday or even tomorrow, Ahmad and Abu will become very close buddies. That is how friend-making process initiates; with a simple greeting. It is quite similar with love, but this time the term used is ‘Friendship at the first sight’ instead of ‘Love at the first sight’. Over time, the acquaintance developed into a long-lasting friendship. Over time, a ‘hanya kawan’ man to woman relationship might blossom into love, much stronger than Romeo and Juliet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum used to tell me, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;“Friend is either perfume or mud”&lt;/span&gt;. I sat back for a moment to ponder about her very simple analogy. Indeed, it may sound so simple, but if you scratch beneath the surface, you’ll feel a deepening sense of belief. I started to reminisce about my past 21 years of age, from my spoilt brat boyhood to my premature adolescence. How many friends did I have? How should I categorize them; ‘perfume’ or ‘mud’? Frankly, a twelve-years-old me wouldn’t really care about that kind of question. As long as I got buddies to play guli and Belon Acah, that was merely enough. But as my age getting increase in number, I’m able to differentiate and evaluate the people surround me. Between perfume and mud, undeniably I’ll choose perfume. Amongst all the perfumes, I’ll pick the fragrance I like the most – Dunhill Desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s 3rd June. I just want to be the first to wish you Happy Birthday…&lt;br /&gt;Sender:&lt;br /&gt;~BARBIE(“,)~&lt;br /&gt;+61433222136&lt;br /&gt;Sent:&lt;br /&gt;00:00:58&lt;br /&gt;03-06-2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I nearly forget my own birthday! As usual, she is the reminder, the one who always became the first to wish me Happy Birthday. She is my Dunhill Desire, a best friend of mine since I was 9 years old. As the years passed, she is still the same person who used to remind me – I’m getting older! Our friendship is getting older too, but the fragrance remains unchanged; the scent of Dunhill Desire. I value her friendship above anything else. If diamonds are valuable because of their rarity, then she is valuable for being Norzie. Norzie bte Khamis – that’s her name. I call her with a unique nickname; ‘Barbie’, an ironic metaphorical name for someone who think she’s cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I say about her? She is absolutely 2B; bubbly and brilliant. Once she opens her mouth, it won’t shut. It seems like her upper lip would never touch her lower lip – 24/7 talking and babbling. But in the meantime, she is exceptionally gifted girl with a brilliant brain. The no. 1 position in class was definitely hers. She was undoubtedly good in Mathematics, the best student for Physics, Chemistry and Biology, and she came top of the class in English. For that particular reason, she always became the ‘opponent’ for me to compete but the fact that I have to admit is; I had never won, not even once. Nonetheless, I still considered myself as a winner because I gained something priceless; the intrinsic value of friendship. As what my mum used to tell me, “A good friend is the one who makes you a better person”. Her friendship made me a better person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Some texts (2 paragraphs) missing.Too private to share*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good friends, whom I simply called them as “My Dunhill Desire”, play an important role in my life. They are my mirror, a major part in shaping me as a person. Good friends are very rare jewel, indeed. They are always besides me, sharing laughter and pleasure. They wipe away my tears and fears, lending their ears. They correct my wrongdoings and share a word of praise. They give me a helping hand when I fall with a very warm and tender smile upon their face. Without any doubt, a good friend is the most precious gift from God. I’ve read a very beautiful quote on friendship by Robert Alan;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The rain may be falling hard outside,&lt;br /&gt;But your smile makes it all alright,&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad that you're my friend,&lt;br /&gt;I know our friendship will never end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really grateful to have someone like Norzie and everyone who used to be a really good friend of mine. Thank you, for wishing me Happy Birthday on the 3rd of June. Thanks a million, for the birthday presents - a boomerang and even a bar of KitKat. Thank you, for your sincere advices and the helping hands. Thanks a million, for being My Dunhill Desire, fragrance of my life. Most people walk in and out of my life. But only true friends like you leave footprints in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S Actually, this posting I originally wrote for my Language Fest Writing Competition. I only got 4th position in that competiton. Huhu...sedih! Nevermind, try again next time. I dedicated this to someone by the name of Norzie Khamis; anak sape ni ek?! And also to all My Dunhill Desire; Abg Firdaus, Iylia Zharif, Fauzan, AB and all the BMMians, KMPP F2P2, SMKDPB'ians (Although some of them might not reading this blog) TQ.&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/29817741-116382485476307367?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/116382485476307367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=116382485476307367&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/116382485476307367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/116382485476307367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-dunhill-desire.html' title='MY DUNHILL DESIRE'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-115275040111293181</id><published>2006-07-13T08:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T20:54:05.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE MALAYS EL DORADO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Menyelusuri kaki lima di sebuah pekan kecil. Pandangan saya tertancap pada satu kedai yang yang majoritinya dikerumuni oleh Orang Melayu. Melayu yang menggantungkan nilai hidup mereka pada suatu ketidakpastian bernama NASIB. Tak usah terkejut jika yang datang bertandang adalah 'orang alim' berkopiah. Kononnya malam semalam mereka dapat mimpi, 4 nombor petanda rezeki. The Malays El Dorado. Itulah gelaran yang saya berikan kepada Kedai Tikam Ekor; Sports Toto! Memang tidak saya nafikan kadangkala Nasib memainkan peranan yang penting dalam kehidupan tapi Allah telah mengurniakan manusia dengan KUDRAT, tulang 4 kerat untuk manusia berusaha. Rezeki tak akan sewenang-wenangnya jatuh dari langit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Agak lama juga saya berdiri di situ, memerhatikan manusia-manusia riang berwajahkan seribu satu harapan. Silih berganti datang bertandang dan majoritinya sudah tentulah...MELAYU! Ah, betapa Melayu Memang Mudah Lupa, lupa untuk berusaha! Kalau yang datang tu bertongkat, berkerusi roda ataupun Si Buta tidaklah saya terkejut sangat. Mungkin kudrat mereka terbatas untuk mereka berusaha. Antara orang yang datang menikam nombor adalah mereka yang saya kenali, orang kampung saya; seorang Penganggur Sepenuh Masa! *memalukan kampong aku aje!* Inilah (segelintir) orang-orang Melayu yang mahu cepat kaya tapi malas nak berusaha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sekadar memetik sebahagian rangkap-rangkap Puisi Melayu karya Allahyarham Usman Awang...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Dalam sejarahnya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Melayu itu pengembara lautan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Melorongkan jalur sejarah zaman &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Begitu luas daerah sempadan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Sayangnya kini segala kehilangan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Meski telah memiliki telaga &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Tangan masih memegang tali &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Sedang orang mencapai timba &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Berbuahlah pisang tiga kali &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Melayu itu masih bermimpi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Walaupun sudah mengenal universiti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Masih berdagang di rumah sendiri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-115275040111293181?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/115275040111293181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=115275040111293181&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/115275040111293181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/115275040111293181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2006/07/malays-el-dorado-antara-nasib-dan.html' title='THE MALAYS EL DORADO'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-115242904624752011</id><published>2006-07-09T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T20:54:41.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EKSPERIMENTASI DENGAN HATI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Khamis saya menonton Akademi Al-Quran (AQ). Jumaat saya menonton One in A Million (OIAM). Semalam; Sabtu buat pertama kalinya saya menonton Akademi Fantasia (AF) secara langsung di ASTRO. Saya cuba membandingbezakan antara ketiga-tiga program berkenaan, cuba untuk bereksperimentasi dengan hati. Situasi hati &amp; perasaan saya amat berbeda ketika menonton ketiga-tiga program ini. Sincerely, I like the way I feel when watching AQ; calm and placid. Menonton AF hati saya jadi gundah, haru-biru, keliru dan bercelaru. Itulah kali pertama saya meyaksikan AF4 live on ASTRO. Dan percayalah, itulah kali terakhir saya menontonnya! Firstly, I don't like the way I feel while watching the show. Secondly, Diddy was voted off! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mungkin saya tak tahu apa-apa pasal qiraat, fasahah, taranum, nahwan, dan jenis-jenis lagu yang istilahnya begitu asing sekali di pendengaran saya jika nak dibandingkan dengan istilah seperti falsetto, soprano dan jenis-jenis lagu seperti R&amp;B, Balada, pop rock etc. Ilmu tajwid yang dipelajari di sekolah agama dulu pun ingat-ingat-lupa (mungkin juga lupa-lupa-lupa!). Tapi saya yakin, hakikat ini bukan saja dialami oleh saya seorang tapi juga berjuta-juta anak muda di luar sana. Mungkin juga orang-orang tua! Entahlah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sekadar memetik kata-kata dari ibu saya, "Kenapa orang sanggup 'mengorbankan' kereta, rumah dan hadiah yang mahal-mahal demi untuk pemenang AF, RM 1 juta *wow!* untuk OIAM, tapi untuk AQ hanya RM30 000?". Entahlah, saya tak berani berdebat dengan ibu saya pasal isu 'konservatif' sedemikian *tutup mulut*. Mungkin kata-kata ibu saya itu ada benarnya untuk direnung sejenak...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Menonton AQ saya puas. Menonton OIAM dan AF4 saya amat tidak berpuashati; jangkaan saya meleset sama sekali, favourites saya tersingkir! Peserta favourite saya dalam OIAM, Ching gagal ke Top12. Peserta favourite saya dalam AF4, Diddy tersingkir *huh!*. Favourite saya dalam AQ, Syarifah Khasif Fadzilah berjaya ke peringkat akhir. Atas dasar apa saya jadikan Syarifah Khasif favourite saya padahal saya langsung tak tahu bagaimana mahu menilai bacaannya? Entahlah, mungkin dia seorang saja perempuan yang berjaya ke separuh akhir dan suaranya 'sedap' di pendengaran saya. 'Vokal'nya lebih berganda-ganda 'power' dari Velvet mahupun Farhan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ah, tak patut rasanya membanding-bandingkan ketiga-tiga program TV berkenaan tapi seperti yang saya katakan, sekadar eksperimentasi dengan hati. Setiap program ada konsep dan objektif masing-masing. Dan kita sebagai penonton mesti bijak; yang mana kaca yang mana permata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-115242904624752011?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/115242904624752011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=115242904624752011&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/115242904624752011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/115242904624752011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2006/07/eksperimentasi-dengan-hati.html' title='EKSPERIMENTASI DENGAN HATI'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-115114311750931980</id><published>2006-06-24T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T17:00:38.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sekadar Retrospektif...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Huhu! Al-Akhzar berjinak-jinak dalam dunia Photo Editing. EditPic di bawah ini dihasilkan melalui gabungan 2 pics dari 2 sudut yang berbeza. Lantas saya namakannya sebagai "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TERUJA&lt;/span&gt;" kerana saya benar-benar gembira berada dalam 2 situasi berkenaan. Ah, Teluk Cempedak benar-benar membuatkan saya teruja!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3272/3186/1600/Ketawa%20sakan%20Black%20&amp;%20White.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3272/3186/400/Ketawa%20sakan%20Black%20%26%20White.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sekali lagi saya gabungkan 2 pics untuk menghasilkan EditPic dibawah ini. Sebab itulah saya namakannya "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Betapa 2 dunia kita berbeza&lt;/span&gt;". Sekadar memento ketika Party BBQ di Teluk Cempedak. Setiap orang dalam EditPic ini mempunyai 2 imej yang berbeza. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3272/3186/1600/2duniaberbeza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3272/3186/400/2duniaberbeza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;EditPic yang ke-3 di bawah ini saya namakan sebagai; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUICIDE&lt;/span&gt;! Gambar asal diambil dari tingkat 4 blok C3 - blok lama saya. "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Betapa jalan menuju bahagia, tidak semudah terjun dari tingkat lima&lt;/span&gt;". Tiba-tiba saja picture caption itu terlintas di fikiran saya. Apa relevannya? Saya sendiri tidak mengerti!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3272/3186/1600/Suicide.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3272/3186/400/Suicide.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang pasti minat saya pada photo editing makin menjadi-jadi. Sekadar mahu menandingi seorang kawan saya yang konon-kononnya kreatif dalam mengedit photo! Alamak &lt;a href="http://anothercapub.fotopages.com/"&gt;BULAT yang capub&lt;/a&gt;, sekarang aku lagi pro daripada ko la beb! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/S Begitu TERUJA dengan koleksi artworks yang dihasilkan oleh seorang INSPIRASI; A Man with ARTitude - &lt;a href="http://muidlatif.blogspot.com/"&gt;Muid&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.moedlatif.com/"&gt;Latif&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/29817741-115114311750931980?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/115114311750931980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=115114311750931980&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/115114311750931980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/115114311750931980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2006/06/sekadar-retrospektif.html' title='Sekadar Retrospektif...'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-115108872519036193</id><published>2006-06-24T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T04:17:56.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Succeeds Like Success...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3272/3186/1600/BLOG%20AKU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3272/3186/320/BLOG%20AKU.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;"Keep LOVE in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden where the flowers are dead"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;~OSCAR WILDE~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hari ini saya bekerja hingga lewat malam. Mentally, I'm very exhausted. But in the meantime, saya PUAS! (dituturkan begitu bernafsu sekali) Today is a very inspiring day for me. 8 jam waktu bekerja saya (+ 2 jam bekerja tanpa gaji!) dilunaskan untuk melayari internet. Bukan untuk YM, mahupun friendster, ataupun anasir-anasir lain yang tidak berfaedah, tetapi bertujuan untuk menolong pensyarah-pensyarah di Center of Modern Language and Human Science (CMLHS) mencari maklumat untuk develop syllabus baru untuk subjek English bagi pelajar Diploma semester hadapan. &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;NOTHING SUCCEEDS LIKE SUCCESS - Famous Personalities and Their Achievements&lt;/span&gt;; begitulah antara tajuk syllabus yang bakal terkandung dalam English for Diploma Students pada semester akan datang. Very interesting topic to learn! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hari ini, saya "kenal" siapa itu &lt;a href="http://www.mahatma.org.in/index.jsp"&gt;Mahatma Gandhi&lt;/a&gt;, Evita Peron~Don't Cry For Me Argentina, Mother Theresa, &lt;a href="http://www.woopidoo.com/biography/henry-ford/index.htm"&gt;Henry Ford&lt;/a&gt;, Steve Jobs and Steve Wozniak (Apple - bukan buah Epal tapi Apple Computer tu!), &lt;a href="http://www.chrisreevehomepage.com/tribute.html"&gt;Christopher Reeves - Superman&lt;/a&gt;, Khalil Gibran and etc. In fact, even Siti Nurhaliza pun menjadi kandungan syllabus berkenaan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;When everything seems to be going against you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;remember the airplane takes off against the wind, not with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;~HENRY FORD~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I learned a lot of Inspirational Quotes today. Inspirational Quotes from very inspiring people. And I realize something; All great success are made by a strong principle! Setiap orang yang berjaya mempunyai prinsip masing-masing yang menjadi asas keberhasilan mereka. Atas dasar itulah yang menjadikan mereka seorang INSPIRASI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dan dari beratus-ratus Inspirational Quotes yang saya belajar hari ini, quote ini yang paling memikat hati saya:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Name? Austin Danger Powers. Sex? Yes please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;~AUSTIN POWERS (",)~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;P/S Jutaan terima kasih kepada INSPIRASI saya dalam blogging world; &lt;a href="http://undergrounduate.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Elkapitan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-115108872519036193?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/115108872519036193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=115108872519036193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/115108872519036193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/115108872519036193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2006/06/nothing-succeeds-like-success.html' title='Nothing Succeeds Like Success...'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-115081080306720067</id><published>2006-06-20T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T09:22:07.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIENDSHIP; something to ponder...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;“Seorang sahabat adalah dia yang berayun-ayun bersamamu di beranda, bisu tanpa kata, lalu kamu meninggalkannya dengan perasaan telah berbicara berjam-jam lamanya”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Salah satu perkara/individu yang paling saya syukuri kehadirannya dalam hidup saya adalah &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;SAHABAT&lt;/span&gt;. They are definitely a godsend for me. Persepsi orang lain mungkin berbeza, tapi pada saya seorang sahabat adalah dia yang membuatkan saya sentiasa terhibur, sentiasa gembira dan yang paling penting dia menjadi saya seseorang yang lebih baik. Seperti kata Henry Ford, “Sahabat terbaik saya adalah orang yang dapat membuat saya menjadi yang terbaik”. Bukan menjadi seperti dirinya! Sahabat saya adalah dia yang benar-benar memahami diri saya. Being with them, I don’t have to be hypocrite. I categorized myself as an &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ART&lt;/span&gt; person, although I am an engineering student! So, I guess only artistics would really understand who am I. For others, they might call me “NONSENSE”, but as what I told before, no need to be hypocrite! In this case, it is comfy for me utk bersahabat dengan orang yang ‘sealiran’ dengan saya or at least orang yang faham akan siapa saya. Well, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;SENI ITU INDAH&lt;/span&gt;..(“,)&lt;br /&gt;Andai kata saya diberi peluang untuk menukar dan memulakan semula hidup saya, I wanna change EVERYTHING except my &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;RELIGION&lt;/span&gt; (Islam), my &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;MUM&lt;/span&gt;, and my &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;SAHABATS&lt;/span&gt;. Haha, it may sound too ‘day-dreaming’ but it just a simple analogy on how these individuals (my mum and sahabats) are really important and essential in my life. Tidak dapat dibayangkan bagaimanakah hidup saya tanpa mereka...&lt;br /&gt;Richard Exley pernah menulis sebuah syair indah mengenai persahabatan. “Sahabat sejati adalah orang yang mendengar dan memahami saat anda membagikan perasaan anda yang terdalam. Dia mendukung pada saat anda berjuang; membetulkan dengan lembut dan penuh kasih pada saat anda berbuat salah; serta mengampuni pada saat anda gagal. Seorang sahabat sejati mendorong anda menuju potensi maksimum anda dan yang paling mencengangkan, dia merayakan kejayaan anda seperti kejayaannya sendiri”&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, bagi saya seorang sahabat semacam ini seperti tahi bintang, dia akan lalu dalam langit kehidupan kita menjadi sesuatu yang amat berharga tapi ia cuma seketika dan ia akan berlalu meninggalkan kita. Dan untuk menunggu tahi bintang yang seterusnya, memakan masa yang lama. Dalam nada kata yang lain, sahabat tak akan selalu hadir dalam hidup kita, sekali dia hadir, saya senentiasa mahu dekat dengannya, menghargai dan mengingatinya semacam saya megingati dan menghargai ibu dan diri saya sendiri... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S This blog is dedicated to those who came to my life like a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;shooting stars&lt;/span&gt;. TQ for being a really good friend of mine..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-115081080306720067?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/115081080306720067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=115081080306720067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/115081080306720067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/115081080306720067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2006/06/friendship-something-to-ponder.html' title='FRIENDSHIP; something to ponder...'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29817741.post-115072995051585849</id><published>2006-06-19T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T09:24:10.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Atmosphere - Initiation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finally, I do have my own atmosphere! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Al-Akhzar's Atmosphere&lt;/span&gt;; that's the name for my new blog. Now, I got new routine to unfold; stumbled upon my own NEC, hitting the keyboard. What a waste of time...for some people, but for kinda people like me, its been a great pleasure! At least I'm not contribute to become a 'sampah masyarakat', mat rempit, kaki lepak, drug addict and whatsoever! Having my own blog. Hmm...what for? SHARING. I guess that the one-word answer. Sharing knowledge, technology, feelings, opinion, a lil bit of my private life, gossips (",) etc. This blog is virtual part of me, my own territory, the safest playground where I can play hide &amp;amp; seek, swing to the rainbow, and bla bla bla (too much day-dreaming!) Indeed, I am very fond of writing. But since I do have my own NEC laptop, typing is the proper word to use. That is the way for me to 'escape', from the stress of my study (Mechanical Engineering....whats that?), from the cruelty of life (why should I blame LIFE?), and yet writing a blog is much healthier than watching porn!! Ok, I think thats all for initiate. Wanna test the internet connection. The wireless here is sucks! That is the definition of living in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KUKTEM&lt;/span&gt;! Very bad wireless connection! But anyway, still the best place to live....(",)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29817741-115072995051585849?l=al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/feeds/115072995051585849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29817741&amp;postID=115072995051585849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/115072995051585849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29817741/posts/default/115072995051585849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://al-akhzar3685.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-atmosphere-initiation.html' title='My Atmosphere - Initiation.'/><author><name>Al-Akhzar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05628835162735637797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
