<?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-904125075261231884</id><updated>2011-07-09T04:36:29.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PERJALANAN HIDUP KU</title><subtitle type='html'>Ya Allah ya tuhan ku... permudahkanlah perjalanan hidup ku.. amin.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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Bersih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sikap seorang yang bersih hatinya, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;senang sahaja dengan manusia di dalam pergaulannya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hatinya dengan Tuhan, jasadnya dengan manusia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Boleh bergaul di dalam apa sahaja keadaan, hatinya terpelihara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dia tidak dapat dicorak oleh masyarakatnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sentiasa berlapang dada, sering bertolak ansur sesama manusia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dengan karenah manusia dia berlapang dada menerimanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Kesalahan dan kesilapan manusia dia mudah memaafkannya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Kalau dia bersalah, mudah pula meminta maaf kepada mereka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bertimbang rasa, rasa bersama bekerjasama sesama manusia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;selagi tidak ada pantang-larang agama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sanggup bersusah payah kerana orang yang memerlukan tenaga dan bantuannya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Boleh menanggung penderitaan, tidak menyusahkan orang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hatinya susah kerana kesusahan orang, senang kerana kesenangan orang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Kelebihan orang dia tidak hasad dengki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Kemiskinan orang atau kelemahannya tidak pula menghinanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Suka menolong orang, mudah menerima keuzuran manusia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Suka menunaikan hajat orang, selagi mampu mengusahakannya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Susah hatinya kalau hajat orang tidak dapat ditunaikannya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dia gelisah dengan dunia, berdisiplin orangnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hatinya tenang dengan dunia, rasa bimbang dengan Akhiratnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Baik sangka dengan orang atau manusia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Kalau dia nampak orang ada cacat celanya, dia takwil untuk membaiki hatinya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hatinya berkata dia bersalah di dalam kejahilan, aku bersalah di dalam pengetahuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mungkin dia tidak sengaja atau dia terlupa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Setiap takdir Tuhan dia redha, ujian sabar menerimanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mendapat rahmat dan nikmat, dia malu dengan Tuhannya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Syukurnya sangat ketara kerana rahmat dan nikmat Tuhannya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tawadhuknya jadi budaya hidupnya, sangat ketara di dalam pergaulannya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jarang ada manusia begini gambaran hidupnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Kalau ada macam gagak putih di tengah gagak hitam, jarang ada..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hayatilah dan kita berusaha kearah itu...&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/904125075261231884-3547481146269065946?l=nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/feeds/3547481146269065946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;kerana gelodak menerpa&lt;br /&gt;adalah peringatan dari-Nya&lt;br /&gt;buat kita kita&lt;br /&gt;yang selalu buat buat lupa&lt;br /&gt;menimbun dosa&lt;br /&gt;melekit sebati&lt;br /&gt;dalam gaulan daki dunia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/904125075261231884-2059711895054611259?l=nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/feeds/2059711895054611259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2010/03/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-puisi-ini.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/2059711895054611259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/S5s7M3Zt5HI/AAAAAAAAAHE/aVNXsDmsKS4/s1600-h/abdul-kalam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448013266451031154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/S5s7M3Zt5HI/AAAAAAAAAHE/aVNXsDmsKS4/s320/abdul-kalam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember my dad teaching me the power of language at a very young age. Not only did my dad understand that specific words affect our mental pictures, but he understood words are a powerful programming factor in lifelong success.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One particularly interesting event occurred when I was eight. As a kid, I was always climbing trees, poles, and literally hanging around upside down from the rafters of our lake house. So, it came to no surprise for my dad to find me at the top of a 30-foot tree swinging back and forth. My little eight-year-old brain didn't realize the tree could break or I could get hurt. I just thought it was fun to be up so high.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My older cousin, Tammy, was also in the same tree. She was hanging on the first big limb, about ten feet below me. Tammy's mother also noticed us at the exact time my dad did. About that time a huge gust of wind came over the tree. I could hear the leaves start to rattle and the tree begin to sway. I remember my dad's voice over the wind yell, "Bart, Hold on tightly." So I did. The next thing I know, I heard Tammy screaming at the top of her lungs, laying flat on the ground. She had fallen out of the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I scampered down the tree to safety. My dad later told me why she fell and I did not. Apparently, when Tammy's mother felt the gust of wind, she yelled out, "Tammy, don't fall!" And Tammy did... fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad then explained to me that the mind has a very difficult time processing a negative image. In fact, people who rely on internal pictures cannot see a negative at all. In order for Tammy to process the command of not falling, her nine-year-old brain had to first imagine falling, then try to tell the brain not to do what it just imagined. Whereas, my eight-year-old brain instantly had an internal image of me hanging on tightly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This concept is especially useful when you are attempting to break a habit or set a goal . You can't visualize not doing something. The only way to properly visualize not doing something is to actually find a word for what you want to do and visualize that. For example, when I was thirteen years old, I played for my junior high school football team. I tried so hard to be good, but I just couldn't get it together at that age. I remember hearing the words run through my head as I was running out for a pass, "Don't drop it!" Naturally, I dropped the ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My coaches were not skilled enough to teach us proper "self-talk." They just thought some kids could catch and others couldn't. I'll never make it pro, but I'm now a pretty good Sunday afternoon football player, because all my internal dialogue is positive and encourages me to win. I wish my dad had coached me playing football instead of just climbing trees. I might have had a longer football career.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a very easy demonstration to teach your kids and your friends the power of a toxic vocabulary. Ask them to hold a pen or pencil. Hand it to them. Now, follow my instructions carefully. Say to them, "Okay, try to drop the pencil." Observe what they do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most people release their hands and watch the pencil hit the floor. You respond, "You weren't paying attention. I said TRY to drop the pencil. Now please do it again." Most people then pick up the pencil and pretend to be in excruciating pain while their hand tries but fails to drop the pencil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The point is made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you tell your brain you will "give it a try," you are actually telling your brain to fail. I have a "no try" rule in my house and with everyone I interact with. Either people will do it or they won't. Either they will be at the party or they won't. I'm brutal when people attempt to lie to me by using the word try. Do they think I don't know they are really telegraphing to the world they have no intention of doing it but they want me to give them brownie points for pretended effort? You will never hear the words "I'll try" come out of my mouth unless I'm teaching this concept in a seminar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you "try" and do something, your unconscious mind has permission not to succeed. If I truly can't make a decision I will tell the truth. "Sorry John. I'm not sure if I will be at your party or not. I've got an outstanding commitment. If that falls through, I will be here. Otherwise, I will not. Thanks for the invite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"People respect honesty. So remove the word "try" from your vocabulary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad also told me that psychologists claim it takes seventeen positive statements to offset one negative statement. I have no idea if it is true, but the logic holds true. It might take up to seventeen compliments to offset the emotional damage of one harsh criticism. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are concepts that are especially useful when raising children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ask yourself how many compliments you give yourself daily versus how many criticisms. Heck, I know you are talking to yourself all day long. We all have internal voices that give us direction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, are you giving yourself the 17:1 ratio or are you shortchanging yourself with toxic self-talk like, " I'm fat. Nobody will like me. I'll try this diet. I'm not good enough. I'm so stupid. I'm broke, etc. etc."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If our parents can set a lifetime of programming with one wrong statement, imagine the kind of programming you are doing on a daily basis with your own internal dialogue.&lt;br /&gt;Here is a list of Toxic Vocabulary words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Notice when you or other people use them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But: Negates any words that are stated before it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Try: Presupposes failure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If: Presupposes that you may not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Might: It does nothing definite. It leaves options for your listener.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would Have: Past tense that draws attention to things that didn't actually happen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should Have: Past tense that draws attention to things that didn't actually happen (and implies guilt.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Could Have: Past tense that draws attention to things that didn't actually happen but the person tries to take credit as if it did happen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't/Don't: These words force the listener to focus on exactly the opposite of what you want. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a classic mistake that parents and coaches make without knowing the damage of this linguistic error. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Examples:Toxic phrase: "Don't drop the ball!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Likely result: Drops the ball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Better language: "Catch the ball!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toxic phrase: "You shouldn't watch so much television.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Likely result: Watches more television.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Better language: "I read too much television makes people stupid. You might find yourself turning that TV off and picking up one of those books more often!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/904125075261231884-7124102027584612446?l=nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/feeds/7124102027584612446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2010/03/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-artikel-power.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/7124102027584612446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/7124102027584612446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2010/03/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-artikel-power.html' title='Sekadar Berkongsi pasal Artikel &apos; Power Of Positive Talk&apos; by Professor Abdul Kalam'/><author><name>Nik Fauzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639337562684056712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpNsZ1ypxQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ERAkpmG2k8c/S220/19-08-07_1210.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/S5s7M3Zt5HI/AAAAAAAAAHE/aVNXsDmsKS4/s72-c/abdul-kalam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-904125075261231884.post-2494360944812223876</id><published>2010-03-13T08:50:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T15:17:39.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sekadar Berkongsi Pasal Menahan 'Perasaan Marah'</title><content type='html'>Salam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi ini amber terasa nak berkongsi sesuatu yang berlaku kat amber pada hari minggu yang lepas, mungkin kita boleh belajar sesuatu daripada kisah ini...pada satu hari minggu tuu...mak mertua bersama sama adik adik ipar dari kampung ada datang kerumah amber. Jadi amber bersama isteri dan anak pun keluarlah ke pasaraya Giant yang terdekat dengan rumah amber untuk mencari kelengkapan barang barang dapur dan lain lain kelengkapan. kebetulan pula banyak barang barang tersebut dah sampai ke penghujung untuk habis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceritanya bermula apabila amber masuk bahagian parking untuk mncari parking yang kosong....satu satu lorong amber lewati sekiranya ada parking yang terdekat dengan pintu masuk giant, dalam mencari cari parking tu, amber ternampak ada seorang yang membawa barang dan mengeluarkan kunci kereta daripada poketnya...so amber pun perlahan lahan mengekori orang tadi untuk take over parking dia...so bila dia berhenti pada keretanya amber pun bagi signal dan ketepi selang beberapa biji kereta dengan isyarat bahawa amber sedang menunggu parking tersebut....sementara menunggu orang tadi memasukkan barang kedalam bonek keretanya..tetiba ada pula satu kereta lagi yang hendak keluar di belakang kereta amber...amber tak perasan kereta yang kat belakang hendak keluar kerana kereta kancil..kebiasaan kereta kancil nii mengelirukan kita..sebab dia kecik terselindung dibalik kereta lain yang lebih besar daripadanya.... kereta kancil tadi dah masukkan gear reverse sebab amber dah nampak lampu putih apabila kereta kancil itu perlahan lahan keluar.. dalam pada itu juga kereta yang amber tunggu tadi pun dah keluar...so sedang sedang elok amber memasukkan gear nak jalan tetiba ada satu lagi kereta iswara putih dengan lajunya masuk kat parking yang amber tunggu tadi...kemudiannya amber pun tekan laa brek kereta kerana terkedu dengan tindakan kereta iswara putih tadi...lepas tuu kereta kancil tuu honk yang panjang kepada amber menunjukkan dia dah lama tunggu nii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam kebingungan itu, dalam hati amber menyumpah juga laa pada pemandu kereta iswara tadi.. ' kita dah tunggu lama..sesenang jerr dia datang ambil parking'....lepas itu yang lagi mengejutkan amber adalah...pemandu kereta iswara tadi boleh keluar kereta dan macam marah marahkan amber...amber lihat ada anak dan isteri dalam kereta tersebut..amber tak dengar apa yang dia kata sebab cermin tutup......tapi daripada gaya body language dan mimik mukanya amber tahu yang dia marahkan amber...so amber pun buka cermin kereta dan dia jerit agak kuat..... keluar laa!!!!!!!....amber pun bagi signal, tarik handbrek dan buka pintu untuk keluar...sempat isteri amber cakap..' tak payah layan laa abang..biarkan dia'..banyak parking lain lagi...tapi amber nii lelaki, sikap marah tu membuak buak juga... tapi dalam pada itu masih dapat mengawalnya...amber pun keluar kereta dan pergi ke arah pemandu iswara tadi.... " ye encik!!! ada masalah ker??"..dengan suara yang agak tinggi dia cakap...." apa lu honk honk kat aku???..... lu ingat ini parking lu punya sorang ka??... amber pun cakap..." encik..saya tak honk encik pun... terus air mukanya berubah tak tahu ler sebab malu atau pun apa...." habis!!! siapa yang honk kat aku??/.......amber pun dengan nada yang normal cakap.." tadi ada satu kereta yang hendak keluar parking....dia honk kat saya sebab saya menghalang dia nak keluar, masa tuu saya sedang tunggu parking ini kosong..lepas tuu tetiba encik ambil parking ini...so saya tak kisah...tapi agak marah juga laa saya bila encik sound kuat kuat suruh saya keluar".... ok!! ok!! ok!!... i nak cepat...dia terus minta isterinya keluar dan berlalu ke dalam giant tadi...amber pun masuk kereta dan buat satu pusingan lagi....tetiba betul betul depan pintu masuk dan depan garaj berbumbung ada kereta keluar...dan amber pun masuk ke parking itu.....dalam hati amber...ini hikmahnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceritanya tak habis disitu rupanya...... selepas kami membeli barang barang dan amber tolak troli ke tempat casher....biasalahh...panjang bejela orang berbaris nak bayar....pastu tetiba ada satu caunter baru sahaja dibuka..kebetulan amber lalu depan tu...kalau ikutkan tak nak laa bayar lagi..sebab isteri amber masih duk mencari cari barang dia nak beli yang tiada dalam list... tapi tak perlah..amber bayar laa yang nii dulu..so amber pun pergi laa ke kaunter baru buka tadi...troli amber adalah yang ke dua...sebab masa tu ramai orang berebut2 tolak troli ke kaunter baru buka tuuu...dalam berlumba lumba itu amber perasan troli dibelakang amber adalah orang yang memandu kereta iswara tadi.... amber dah mula risau...mana laaa bini aku niitak habis habis lagi beli barang.....dalam beratur tuu adik ipar ada tambahkan barang dalam troli.. orang kat belakang dah tengok semacam dah nii...mungkin dia ingat yg tadi lagi kot....pastu kejap wife plak datang tambah barang....apa lagi...dia sound ler....kalau nak beli barang lagi..jangan laa beratur nak bayar dulu... amber pun diam jer...sebab betul juga apa yg dia cakap tuu....wife amber masih duk mencari barang lagi..amber pun bayar laa dulu mana yg ada dalam troli tuu...lepas tuu amber tunggu laa kat depan kauter tadi....amber perhatikan saja dia....rupanya dia pun sama..duk tunggu wife dia pi cari lagi barang..sampai orang belakang dia tertunggu tunggu....dalam hati amber..adoii haiii...tang aku tadi bukan main bising lagi ko ek??...tang ko buat muka tebal jerr..... agak lama juga dia menahan casher tu tak bagi duit...kesian orang kat belakang dia...tertunggu tunggu..tak lama selepas itu wife dia datang dengan barang2...banyak plak tuu..bukan sikit.....dia terus marah kot kat steri dia tuu...sebab amber tak faham apa dia cakap..dia menggunakan bahasa cina sebab dia berbangsa cina....amber perhatikan isteri dia agak malu kena marah depan orang ramai..... tak tahu laa amber nak klasifikasikan orang macam itu bagaimana.... inikah hasil usaha kerajaan duk kempen budi bahasa budaya kita...?? anak lelaki dia duk perhatikan jer apa bapak dia punya perlakuan...nanti tidak mustahil anak dia juga akan ikut apa yang dia buat...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/904125075261231884-2494360944812223876?l=nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/feeds/2494360944812223876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2010/03/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-menahan.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/2494360944812223876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/2494360944812223876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2010/03/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-menahan.html' title='Sekadar Berkongsi Pasal Menahan &apos;Perasaan Marah&apos;'/><author><name>Nik Fauzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639337562684056712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpNsZ1ypxQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ERAkpmG2k8c/S220/19-08-07_1210.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-904125075261231884.post-1899121290537270984</id><published>2010-02-23T11:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T17:44:35.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sekadar Berkongsi Pasal Soalan Irfan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/S4NLIU8ncfI/AAAAAAAAAG8/mKEdGiQX8jQ/s1600-h/DSC00035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441275381227680242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/S4NLIU8ncfI/AAAAAAAAAG8/mKEdGiQX8jQ/s320/DSC00035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Assalamualaikum....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada hujung minggu lepas amber ke Kg Chuah, Port Dicson. saja berjalan jalan menziarah umah kak long dan anak anak buah. sebab dah sebulan lebih dah tak kesana sebab sibuk asyik balik kampung jerr lately ni...sesampai jer umah kak long amber tengok anak buah amber 3 beradik belari balik daripada umah jiran sebelah..." ye ye ye pak ngah datang''..itu lerr yang dinyanyikan mereka...seharian juga amber kat umah kak long...dan nak pendek kan cerita....sebelum solat magrib tu amber ternampak buku berkaitan dengan solat sunat..semua himpunan solat sunat ada kat buku tu..amber pun ambik dan belek belek lerr buku tu... pastu tetiba si irfan datang duk sebelah...tetiba dia cakap..'' jap lagi lepas solat magrib nak solat sunat laaaa''.... lepas amber solat magrib tu amber perhatikan laa dia...memang dia solat magrib dan solat sunat 2 rakaat...lepas tu dia duduk kat sofa sebelah amber...dia pun tanya la satu soalan yang amber tak tahu nak jawab macam mana.... " pak ngah!!! ikhlas tu apa?....macam mana nak solat dengan ikhlas kerana Allah hah pakngah...he hehe..pak ngah nyer dengan confiden jawab..kalau tak jawab malu lerr ke anak buah......kalau nak solat ikhlas kerana Allah.....Irfan kene solat tanpa mak suruh, ayah suruh.. bila masuk waktu Irfan solat lerr...solat bukan kerana takut kat mak atau ayah..takut kat tuhan....dia jawab lagi...tapi pak ngah...Irfan tak takut kat tuhan...Irfan takut kat mak ngan ayah, sebab mak akan pukul kalau tak solat..tuhan tak per... tak nampak...amber pun jawab lagi..tuhan nampak apa yang Irfan buat..Dia tahu segalanya....pastu dia jawab lagi..Irfan tak pernah jumpa pun dia...tak pernah kena marah pun kat tuhan.....adoii...amber diam.....sambil terpikir...aku nak teruskan ceramah atau nak buat apa...kalau aku teruskan ceramah...faham ker budak nii???......karang dia tanya lagi benda2 yang dia pikir logik...tenganga aku nak jawab..dah lerr pak ngah ni bukan alim sangat...amber pun diam jerr...last last amber pun jawab....tak perr nanti bila dah besar Irfan akan faham sendiri....pastu dia jawab...macamana kalau Irfan tak sempat besar..mati dulu ker..??/....adoihhh...payah nyerr nak explain...untuk tutup cerita amber tukar topik....itu jer yang amber mampu.....sepanjang perjalanan balik amber duk terpikir jerr.........??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/S4NKlKpnwWI/AAAAAAAAAG0/mZQT-4qgdJU/s1600-h/DSC00035.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/904125075261231884-1899121290537270984?l=nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/feeds/1899121290537270984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2010/02/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-soalan-irfan.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/1899121290537270984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/1899121290537270984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2010/02/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-soalan-irfan.html' title='Sekadar Berkongsi Pasal Soalan Irfan'/><author><name>Nik Fauzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639337562684056712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpNsZ1ypxQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ERAkpmG2k8c/S220/19-08-07_1210.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/S4NLIU8ncfI/AAAAAAAAAG8/mKEdGiQX8jQ/s72-c/DSC00035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-904125075261231884.post-4371697447108771303</id><published>2010-02-19T17:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T17:57:52.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sekadar Berkongsi Pasal Cerita Kawan</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sahabat sekalian, disini amber sekadar nak bercerita tentang kisah kawan amber yang berlaku pada kami....petang semalam amber terima satu call dari salah seorang sahabat amber ni...dia cakap nak jumpa amber dan ajak minum2 jer kat kedai mamak...amber pun dengan rela hati menerima pelawaan dia sebab amber agak jarang berjumpa dengan dia kebelakangan ini, mungkin amber sibuk ataupun tidak ambil peduli rakan rakan sekeliling amber ( itu kelemahan amber).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amber buat temujanji dengan dia di kedai mamak berhampiran dengan rumah amber, sebaik sahaja amber sampai di kawasan parking kedai mamak tersebut amber nampak dia ada dalam keretanya selang beberapa bijik kereta daripada tapak parking keter amber. Sebaik sahaja amber keluar kereta amber dia terus keluar keretanya dan terus datang kearah kereta amber, amber agak tergamam seketika apabila dia hulurkan tangan bersalam dan terus menangis... amber terkedu seketika dan cuba tenangkan dia selepas itu...amber tanya kenapa ni?? sedih sebab lama tak jumpa aku ker?? amber bergurau sepertimana sebelum ini bila amber berjumpa dengan dia yang penuh dengan gurauan dan gelak tawa... bila dia dengar amber bersuara camtu dia terus angkat muka dan tengok amber...amber senyum macam biasa untuk kawal keadaan sekeliling dan cuba menenangkan dia...masa dia tengok amber tu..matanya merah dan bengkak kerana banyak sangat menangis kot..... lepas tuuuu.....dia cakap kat amber.' tak per lah..terima kasih sebab datang'...'aku balik dulu'...dia terus pergi ke kereta dia sambil menangis....adoiiii amber dah bengong masa tu...rase bersalah pun ada..sebab dia keadaan serius dan amber boleh bergurau bodoh macam tu....amber tak tahu nak kata apa dan tak tahu nak buat apa....dia terus start kereta dan pergi mana pun amber tak tahu...amber cuba call dan sms dia..langsung tak diangkat dan tak dijawab...amber rase dia dah terase hati dengan tindakan amber...tapi amber tak tahu keadaan sebenar... pastu amber buat laa macam macam andaian....mungkin dia nak bercerita sesuatu yang amat sedih yang berlaku pada dia...sekadar nak berkongsi cerita dan kurangkan bebanan tu... tapi pada amber memang agak pelik dia kali nii..sebab kebiasaan kami jumpa akan bergurau dan kata mengata  macam2... tapi kali nii dia nangis plak....tapi itu lahh...amber amat kesal dengan tindakan amber dan amber menyesal sangat..sebab nak jadi pendengar kepada kawan pun tak mampu..betapa teruknya diri amber...adoii...maafkan aku wahai kawan....aku bukan kawan yang baik.....kepada kawan tu...kalau la amber masih ada peluang untuk dijadikan tempat bercerita dan mendengar cerita juga boleh beri sedikit pandangan.... maafkan amber dan amber sudi untuk itu dan tak akan bergurau bodoh lagi... sorryyyy sesangat....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/904125075261231884-4371697447108771303?l=nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/feeds/4371697447108771303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2010/02/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-cerita-kawan.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/4371697447108771303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/4371697447108771303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2010/02/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-cerita-kawan.html' title='Sekadar Berkongsi Pasal Cerita Kawan'/><author><name>Nik Fauzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639337562684056712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpNsZ1ypxQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ERAkpmG2k8c/S220/19-08-07_1210.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-904125075261231884.post-4170153080274571275</id><published>2010-02-11T08:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T08:47:44.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sekadar Berkongsi Pasal Menghargai Orang Disekeliling kita</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amber termenung panjang bila terbaca tajuk petikan dibawah, " hargai orang disekiling kita". banyak soalah yang muncul dalam kepala amber masa tu, antara soalannya, siapa orang disekeliling kita? penghargaan yang macam mana? Bagaimana nak menghargai? perlu menghargai semua orang ke? walaupun kita dikhianati?..teringat juga pada seorang sahabat amber yang telah pergi meninggalkan dunia di usia muda.. dia amat menghargai orang disekeliling dia..tapi orang disekeliling dia tidak menghargai dia... tak tahu lerr...sama sama laa kita fikirkan...sambil merenung petikan dibawah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sekurang-kurangnya ada 5 orang dalam dunia ini menyayangi anda dan sanggup mati kerana anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Sekurang-kurangnya ada 15 orang dalam dunia ini menyayangi anda dalam beberapa cara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Sebab utama seseorang membenci anda adalah kerana dia ingin menjadi seperti anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Senyuman daripada anda boleh membawa kebahagiaan kepada seseorang walaupun dia tidak menyukai anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Setiap malam ada seseorang mengingati anda sebelum dia tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Anda amat bermakna dalam hidup seseorang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Kalau bukan kerana anda, seseorang itu tidak akan hidup bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Anda seorang yang istimewa dan unik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Seseorang yang anda tidak ketahui menyayangi anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Apabila anda membuat kesilapan yang sangat besar, ada hikmah disebaliknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Sekiranyaanda merasakan anda dipinggirkan, fikirlah semula, mungkin anda yang meminggirkan mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Apabila anda terfikir anda tidak mempunyai peluang untuk mendapatkan sesuatu yang anda ingini, mungkin anda tidak akan memperolehinya, tetapi sekiranya anda percaya pada diri sendiri lambat-laun anda akan memperolehinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Kenangilah segala pujian yang anda terima. Lupakan segala makihamun, caci &amp;amp; cela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Jangan takut untuk meluahkan perasaan anda; anda akan merasa senang bila seseorang mengetahuinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Sekiranya anda mempunyai sahabat baik, ambillah masa untuk memberitahunya yang dia adalah yang terbaik. Hanya seminit diperlukan untuk mendapat sahabat baik, sejam untuk menghargainya, sehari untuk menyayanginya, tapi sepanjang hidup untuk melupakannya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/904125075261231884-4170153080274571275?l=nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/feeds/4170153080274571275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2010/02/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-menghargai.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/4170153080274571275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/4170153080274571275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2010/02/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-menghargai.html' title='Sekadar Berkongsi Pasal Menghargai Orang Disekeliling kita'/><author><name>Nik Fauzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639337562684056712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpNsZ1ypxQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ERAkpmG2k8c/S220/19-08-07_1210.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-904125075261231884.post-4335299720891256699</id><published>2010-01-25T14:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T14:56:51.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sekadar Berkongsi Pasal Gambar kawin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/S10_-I3vNlI/AAAAAAAAAGs/LWuDfuwC4bM/s1600-h/5R+b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430567062444389970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/S10_-I3vNlI/AAAAAAAAAGs/LWuDfuwC4bM/s320/5R+b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Salam rakan rakan sekolah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mintak maaf laa bagi rakan rakan yang lain yer....ni atas permintaan kawan kawan lama kat sekolah dulu nak tengok gambar kawin kami walaupun dah 2 tahun yang lepas....sebagai bukti kepada rakan rakan kat sekolah lama dulu yang kami bercinta sampai ke jinjang pelamin..ha ha ha ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/S10_9mdh0HI/AAAAAAAAAGk/VJL12E5DvDQ/s1600-h/IMG_1988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430567053207654514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/S10_9mdh0HI/AAAAAAAAAGk/VJL12E5DvDQ/s320/IMG_1988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/S10_l9-RfgI/AAAAAAAAAGc/kAyCZBUcI8E/s1600-h/IMG_1985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430566647202151938" style="FLOAT: right; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/Sx9fMuCTjjI/AAAAAAAAADE/kpENUBk4kPM/s320/DSC08894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/Sx9ZGlK5GTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/81xCFSB7ZbM/s1600-h/DSC09124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413143246714509618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/Sx9ZGlK5GTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/81xCFSB7ZbM/s320/DSC09124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/Sx9YigxKv3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/2Phltd3L8RY/s1600-h/DSC08890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413142627057581938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/Sx9YigxKv3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/2Phltd3L8RY/s320/DSC08890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/Sx9YKlqQY6I/AAAAAAAAACs/xtHRZijfjB0/s1600-h/IMG_1254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413142216053908386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/Sx9YKlqQY6I/AAAAAAAAACs/xtHRZijfjB0/s320/IMG_1254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/Sx9YDG3C2bI/AAAAAAAAACk/y_l4WsKSCl4/s1600-h/IMG_1204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413142087526963634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/Sx9YDG3C2bI/AAAAAAAAACk/y_l4WsKSCl4/s320/IMG_1204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/Sx9XV8xQjTI/AAAAAAAAACc/Rz3XQlVlpiI/s1600-h/DSCN4142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413141311724227890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/Sx9XV8xQjTI/AAAAAAAAACc/Rz3XQlVlpiI/s320/DSCN4142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pada bulan lepas amber berkesempatan diberikan peluang untuk ke Tehran, Iran. banyak benda yang amber perhatikan disana yang jauh berbeza dengan kita yang berada dibumi yang bertuah ini. Timbul keinsafan pada amber bila berada jauh daripada tanah air dan amber sedari bahawa amber amat bertuah kerana berada di sebuah negara yang bernama Malaysia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Banyak cerita yang ingin dikongsi, tapi amber tak berkesempatan untuk cerita disini, namun amber nak attachkan gambar untuk tatapan sekalian sebagai memenuhi masa free yang ada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/904125075261231884-2079757044556951932?l=nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/feeds/2079757044556951932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/12/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-ke-tehran-iran.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/2079757044556951932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/2079757044556951932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/12/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-ke-tehran-iran.html' title='Sekadar Berkongsi Pasal Ke Tehran Iran'/><author><name>Nik Fauzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639337562684056712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpNsZ1ypxQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ERAkpmG2k8c/S220/19-08-07_1210.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/Sx9sBFuHdDI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Ux5uYYRtWs8/s72-c/IMG_1252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-904125075261231884.post-1511795725985738619</id><published>2009-09-17T16:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T16:13:36.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sekadar Berkongsi Pasal Rahsia Melalui Tulisan</title><content type='html'>Pertama : Tekanan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tekanan yang kuat&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang menulis dengan kuat tekanannya sehingga berbekas di bahagian belakang kertas. Sihat, cergas, pantas dan sedikit agresifii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tekanan yang ringan&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang menulis dengan lembut dan ringan dan tidak berbekas.· Kurang bertenaga, kurang sihat dan mudah sakit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kedua : Bentuk Tulisan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tulisan yang bulat-bulat&lt;br /&gt;Semua huruf ditulis dengan bulat· Emosional, prihatin, pengasih penyayang, kepekaan tinggi dan banyak memakai otak di sebelah kanan (otak kreatif)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tulisan yang tajam-tajam atau leper-leper&lt;br /&gt;Tulisan yang angular dan sharp· Rasional, berkerja dgn sistematik, pandai mengurus dan banyak memakai otak di sebelah kiri (otak logical)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketiga : Kecondongan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Condong ke kanan -Extrovert, suka bercerita, berkongsi maklumat dgn orang lain, peramah, suka campur orang, mudah memimpin, mudah menunjukkan kasihsayang, berani, pemurahi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Condong ke kiri - Introvert, suka menyimpan rahsia, agak pemalu, tak suka berubah, amat setia kepada kekasih, keluarga, organisasi dan negara tetapi tak sukacampur orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tegak - Systematic, mudah kawal diri, suka berkawan tetapi tak cari kawan sebaliknya kawan cari dia, tak suka gaduh-gaduh, suka ambil jalantengah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Campur-campur - Emosi tak tetap macam remaja yang belum cukup umur atau macam orang perempuan datang bulan (maaf)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keempat : Kerapatan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jarang-jarang - Tak suka campur orang, kurang mesra dan sedikit boros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rapat-rapat - Suka campur orang, amat bergantung kepada orang lain, jimat atau kedekut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelima : Pada huruf J, G, Y, Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ada ekor) Besar, panjang dan sempurna - Tahap emosi yang dipamer itu jelas, pengasih &amp;amp; penyayang, pemurah, mudah kesian pada orang, mempamerkan tahap kerajinan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kecil, pendek dan tak sempurna - Tak pandai mempamerkan emosi, kurang rajin, tak pandai mempamerkan kasih sayang walaupun sayang itu banyak dalam diri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keenam : Pada palang huruf kecil T (t)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinggi - Tahap aspirasi tinggi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rendah - Mudah berpuas hati, cita-cita rendah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengah-tengah - Usaha dan tahap pencapaian itu di tahap sederhana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumusan : -Tulisan mencerminkan peribadi… Kita boleh menukar tulisan kita untuk mengubah peribadi dan Personaliti kita dengan sengaja supaya kita cemerlang dalam hidup…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petikan daripada : fadzilahkamsah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/904125075261231884-1511795725985738619?l=nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/feeds/1511795725985738619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/09/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-rahsia-melalui.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/1511795725985738619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/1511795725985738619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/09/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-rahsia-melalui.html' title='Sekadar Berkongsi Pasal Rahsia Melalui Tulisan'/><author><name>Nik Fauzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639337562684056712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpNsZ1ypxQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ERAkpmG2k8c/S220/19-08-07_1210.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-904125075261231884.post-7618525737455119227</id><published>2009-09-16T10:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T10:47:02.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sekadar Berkongsi pasal Kata Mutiara Berkaitan dengan IBU</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seorang ibu sanggup memelihara 10 orang anak, tetapi 10 orang anak belum tertentu dapat memelihara seorang ibu &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Setitik airmata ibu yang tumpah dari perbuatanmu samalah pedihnya seperti sebutir peluru yang menembusi dadamu &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ajaran seorang ayah dan ibu seperti karangan bunga yang indah bagi kepalamu dan suatu kalungan bagi lehermu &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tiada bantal yang lebih lembut melainkan ribaan ibu sendiri &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Air susu ibu bagaikan aliran sungai di dalam Syurga yang membesarkan kita sehingga mengenal erti kehidupan. Oleh itu agungilah jasa ibu &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/904125075261231884-7618525737455119227?l=nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/feeds/7618525737455119227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/09/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-kata-mutiara.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/7618525737455119227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/7618525737455119227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/09/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-kata-mutiara.html' title='Sekadar Berkongsi pasal Kata Mutiara Berkaitan dengan IBU'/><author><name>Nik Fauzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639337562684056712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpNsZ1ypxQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ERAkpmG2k8c/S220/19-08-07_1210.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-904125075261231884.post-3860204794901508448</id><published>2009-09-16T10:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T10:38:18.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sekadar Berkongsi pasal Petua Mencuci Hati</title><content type='html'>1) Dirikan solat dan banyakkan berdo’a – Ini adalah salah satu kaedah yang sungguh berkesan. Semasa berdo’a turut katakan “Ya,Allah jadikan hatiku bersih”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Selawat keatas Nabi Muhammad s.a.w paling minima 100 X sebelum tidur, Ini merupakan satu pelaburan yang mudah dan murah. Disamping dosa-dosa diampunkan, otak tenang, murah rezeki, orang sayangkan kita dan mencetuskan semua perkara kebaikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Solat taubat – Selain daripada memohon keampunan, dapat mencuci hati dan menenangkan minda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Membaca Al-Quran – Selain dapat mencuci hati juga menenangkan jiwa, penyembuh, penenang, terapi. Sekurang-kurangnya bacalah “Qulhu-allah” sebanyak 3X.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Berma’af-ma’afan sesama kawan setiap hari – Semasa meminta maaf perlu sebutkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumber daripada : &lt;a href="http://www.fadzilahkamsah.com/2.html" target="_blank"&gt;fadzilahkamsah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/904125075261231884-3860204794901508448?l=nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/feeds/3860204794901508448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/09/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-petua-mencuci.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/3860204794901508448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/3860204794901508448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/09/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-petua-mencuci.html' title='Sekadar Berkongsi pasal Petua Mencuci Hati'/><author><name>Nik Fauzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639337562684056712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpNsZ1ypxQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ERAkpmG2k8c/S220/19-08-07_1210.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-904125075261231884.post-449382979085928568</id><published>2009-09-10T08:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T08:37:40.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sedakar Berkongsi pasal baik buruk dihati tanpa syarat</title><content type='html'>Salam kekawan...semalam masa amber menunggu waktu berbuka pose, isteri amber duk tengok satu citer tu..kalau tak silap amber tajuknya 'paku didinding'. Amber pun terlayan laa skali tapi tengok tengok macam tu jer..sebab masa tu amber juga sedang memikirkan benda lain..so tak fokus sangat tengok citer tuu...namun dalam pada itu, amber terdengar satu perkataan yang dikeluarkan oleh salah seorang pelakon tu berbunyi " bukan bahan bandingan, baik buruk dihati tanpa syarat'....terus kepala benak amber ni pun bertanya..apakebenda yang dimaksudkan tu....amber terpikir pikir gak sampai laa berbuka pose...perkataan tuu teringat ingat jerrkat minda amber nii.. itu yang menarik amber untuk tulis dan berkongsi disini seandainya tuan tuan yang budiman tahu apakah maksudnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi pada amber laa yang daif ni.....rasanya lerr...lebih merujuk kepada perhubungan adik beradik..perhubungan anak dan ibu, perhubugan anak dengan ayah dan seangkatan dengannya...maksudnya perhubungan tu walaubagaimanapun terjadi, berlaku pergaduhan ke apa ker, baik atau buruk ianya tetap satu perhubungan yang tidak boleh diputuskan. Sama ada adik beradik, ibu dan ayah kita sejauhmana baiknya atau sejauhmana jahat atau buruknya ia tetap orang yang ada pertalian hubungan darah dengan kita..Bak kata pepatah melayu....air dicincang tidak akan putus.... tah betul atau tidak tak tau ler...amber ni main cakap jer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/904125075261231884-449382979085928568?l=nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/feeds/449382979085928568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/09/sedakar-berkongsi-pasal-baik-buruk.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/449382979085928568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/449382979085928568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/09/sedakar-berkongsi-pasal-baik-buruk.html' title='Sedakar Berkongsi pasal baik buruk dihati tanpa syarat'/><author><name>Nik Fauzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639337562684056712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpNsZ1ypxQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ERAkpmG2k8c/S220/19-08-07_1210.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-904125075261231884.post-7823309053225416537</id><published>2009-09-01T16:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T16:55:11.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sekadar berkongsi pasal poco - poco</title><content type='html'>Salam...sekadar ingin berkongsi kepada anda, Iaitu tarian Poco-poco. Secara jujurnya penulis tidak pernah tahu dan ambil tahu tentang tarian ini,asal-usulnya dan motif tarian ini. Namun segalaya berubah apabila satu kiriman emel daripada sahabat penulis,membuatkan penulis tersentak dan kaget sebentar. Mari sama-sama baca emel ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Assalammualaikum. Alhamdulillah kerana kita semua masih bernafas lagi dgn keizinanNya.Saya ingin berkongsi dgn rakan2 semua tantang tarian pocoh2 yang sedang hangat ditarikan oleh semua lapisan masyarakat,umumnya masyarakat kita yg beragama islam terutama suri2 rumah dan badan2 kerajaan ketika manghadiri kursus. Sebenarnya tarian pocoh2 ini berasal dari Filipina bukannya dari Indon.Ia ditarikan oleh masyarakat yg berugama kristian ketika mereka menghadiri upacara sembahyang mingguan mereka.Lihatlah sahaja bagaimana pergerakannya, yg membentuk salib. Mungkin kita x perasan kerana kita suka mengikut2 sesuatu yg baru tanpa usul periksa. Inilah cara musuh2 islam mengenakan kita sedangkan kita tahu apabila kita melakukan sesuatu yg menyerupai sesuatu agama maka kita dikira merestui agama itu seperti amalan yoga yg telah difatwakan haram kerana menyerupai agama hindu.cuma tarian pocoh2 ini belum difatwakan haram lagi. Marilah kita sama2 fikirkan." Masya Allah...penulis pernah terfikir dulu,kenapa tarian itu dimulakan dari kiri?dan apa jenis senaman ini? relevankah tarian ini,yang kelihatan seperti tidak siuman? Dengan emel ini 'terungkailah' persoalan itu semua. Jadi,penulis menyeru kepada diri penulis dan anda semua supaya mengambil inisiatif untuk tidak lagi 'menarikan' lagi tarian ini yang ternyata mensyirikkan Allah tanpa kita sedar.Dan paling utama memohon keampunan daripada Allah S.W.T atas kejahilan kita tentang perkara ini sebelum ini. Semoga mendapat perhatian pihak berkenaan agar mengkaji secara terperinci tentang kesahihan perkara ini,asal usul dan kesannya kepada akidah Umat islam dan mengeluarkan fatwa tentang tarian ini,agar Umat Islam tidak berterusan di dalam kelalaian dan 'keasyikkan' menarikan tarian ini. WALLAHUALAM....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/904125075261231884-7823309053225416537?l=nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/feeds/7823309053225416537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/09/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-poco-poco.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/7823309053225416537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/7823309053225416537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/09/sekadar-berkongsi-pasal-poco-poco.html' title='Sekadar berkongsi pasal poco - poco'/><author><name>Nik Fauzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639337562684056712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpNsZ1ypxQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ERAkpmG2k8c/S220/19-08-07_1210.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-904125075261231884.post-5763798119492672067</id><published>2009-08-27T15:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T15:13:17.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nik Fatin Batrisyia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpYwS4__VtI/AAAAAAAAABg/xF4i43HPGPU/s1600-h/09082009046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374536306409821906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpYwS4__VtI/AAAAAAAAABg/xF4i43HPGPU/s320/09082009046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ini lah rupanya anak dare amber... gambar ni diambil masa dia menggayakan baju baru yang dibeli dan dihadiahkan oleh unclenya..thanks uncle!!... fatin batrisyia masih belum boleh bercakap lagi sepenuhnya...tapi dia dah boleh bercakap dalam bahasanya sendiri..yang amber boleh faham adalah satu perkataan jerr... ayah..yah yah!!!... yang lain semua tak paham... tah tah dia duk mengata ayahnya pun tak tau...ha ha ha.. bab berjalan laju jerr..pantang pintu gete tangga kat belakang dia tuu terbuka..cepat jer dia panjat tangga... kalau pintu gate umah terbuka jer....terus jerr ke umah jiran sebelah.... emm boleh tahan juga anak dare ni 'bederat' kata orang timur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/904125075261231884-5763798119492672067?l=nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/feeds/5763798119492672067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/08/nik-fatin-batrisyia.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/5763798119492672067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/5763798119492672067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/08/nik-fatin-batrisyia.html' title='Nik Fatin Batrisyia'/><author><name>Nik Fauzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639337562684056712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpNsZ1ypxQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ERAkpmG2k8c/S220/19-08-07_1210.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpYwS4__VtI/AAAAAAAAABg/xF4i43HPGPU/s72-c/09082009046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-904125075261231884.post-7750327744443033662</id><published>2009-08-27T12:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T12:46:24.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpYN2ZteyTI/AAAAAAAAABY/cYkCdD-DTCo/s1600-h/IMG_0480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374498433579010354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpYN2ZteyTI/AAAAAAAAABY/cYkCdD-DTCo/s320/IMG_0480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ada sahabat kita tu tak kenal my wife...dia ingat ingat lupa..padahal my wife satu kolej ngan dia dulu masa belajar.. jadi amber upload gambar family masa raye tahun lepas..gambar terbaru ada dalam handphone, tak leh nak load dalam pc..sebab tukar pc baru...cari balik cd handphone tak jumpa...malas nak selongkar kotak2 lama tu...so si sahabat yang nak ingat balik my wife tu...tengok ler yerr.. pada yang dah kenal tuu...buat buat tak nampak laa yerr..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Masa ni.. Nik Fatin Batrisyia baru berusia 6 bulan kot... skang dah setahun lebih usianya.... ayahnyer pun dah nampak tua skang...tahun lepas muda lagi.. ha ha ha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/904125075261231884-7750327744443033662?l=nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/feeds/7750327744443033662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-family.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/7750327744443033662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/7750327744443033662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-family.html' title='My Family'/><author><name>Nik Fauzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639337562684056712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpNsZ1ypxQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ERAkpmG2k8c/S220/19-08-07_1210.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpYN2ZteyTI/AAAAAAAAABY/cYkCdD-DTCo/s72-c/IMG_0480.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-904125075261231884.post-2992096775684224503</id><published>2009-08-25T16:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T16:32:10.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kisah 3 malaun vs Tok imam</title><content type='html'>Kisah 3 Sahabat.........  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di sebuah kg ada 3 org remaja yg suka lepak. Sorang tu nama dia Ali, sorang tu Budin dan sorang lagi Ciko. Aktiviti seharian depa ni menyebabkan tok imam x senang duduk. Pd satu hari tok imam tu dtg dgn niat nak tarbiyah depa ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka berlakulah bbrp insiden cabar-mencabar.Tok imam tu cabar si mangkuk 3 ekor tu ke surau waktu Maghrib nnt. Si Ali pun berkata, “Tok imam ingat kami ni jahil sangat ke? Takpa, nnt kami buktikan yg kami bkn la jahil sgt spt yg disangkakan” .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka apabila hampir masuk waktu Maghrib pegilah malaun 3 ekor tu ke surau. Tok imam pun suruh Ali azan. Tanpa berlengah terus je Ali azan, “Allah Ta’ala… Allah Ta’ala…” Dg segera tok imam merampas mikrofon drp Ali &amp;amp; menyuruh tok bilal azan semula. Terselah kejahilan Ali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas iqamat, masa nak sembahyang tok imam pun mengangkattakbiratul ihram. Tok imam pun satu hal, angkat sekali x khusyuk, angkat 2x pun x khusyuk jgk lg..Masuk je kali ketiga, Budin panggil tok imam. “Tok,tok duduk kat belakang, biar saya jadi imam.” Tok imam pun undur le ke belakang. Budin pun angkat le takbiratul ihram. “Allahu akbar!” Maka para makmum pun ikut angkat takbiratul ihram &amp;amp; memulakan solat. Tiba2 je si Budin ni pusing ke belakang dan berkata, “Aaaaa, tengok! Sekali jee tokkkk!!” Lalu batallah solat Budin. Yg lain2 pun ikut berenti sambil ketawa terbhk2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tok imam pun mintak pulak si Ciko jadi imam. Si Ciko pun terus ke depan jadi imam solat tersebut bermula dari takbir sampai le habis sembahyang. Siap dg wirid2nya sekali. Punyalah respek tok imam kat si Ciko niii…Lepas solat, tok imam pun puji-memuji leee si Ciko ni… Tapi dgn bongkaknye si Ciko berkata,“He hee, itu belum ambil wuduk lagi tu.Kalau tak, lagi dassat aku semayang. He heee…” Tok imam pun terkedu &amp;amp; terpana…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Persoalan!! antara tok imam dan 3 malaun tuu... saper yang  jahil...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/904125075261231884-2992096775684224503?l=nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/feeds/2992096775684224503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/08/kisah-3-malaun-vs-tok-imam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/2992096775684224503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/2992096775684224503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/08/kisah-3-malaun-vs-tok-imam.html' title='Kisah 3 malaun vs Tok imam'/><author><name>Nik Fauzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639337562684056712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpNsZ1ypxQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ERAkpmG2k8c/S220/19-08-07_1210.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-904125075261231884.post-1450103295609320360</id><published>2009-08-25T11:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T12:35:43.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assalamualaikum...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpNpXr__SvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/v3FUOUToLyE/s1600-h/IMAG0653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373754636052155122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpNpXr__SvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/v3FUOUToLyE/s320/IMAG0653.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seronok bila dapat baca blog kawan kawan yang bercerita macam macam.... so terpanggil juga nak create blog nii... so lepas ni dapat lerr ceritakan serba sedikit cerita dan berkongsi cerita dengan kalian semua.... sekurang kurangnya kita masih tahu perkembangan masing masing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/904125075261231884-1450103295609320360?l=nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/feeds/1450103295609320360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/08/assalamualaikum.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/1450103295609320360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/904125075261231884/posts/default/1450103295609320360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikfauziniksin.blogspot.com/2009/08/assalamualaikum.html' title='Assalamualaikum...'/><author><name>Nik Fauzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02639337562684056712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpNsZ1ypxQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ERAkpmG2k8c/S220/19-08-07_1210.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N_SHlsHsprI/SpNpXr__SvI/AAAAAAAAAAU/v3FUOUToLyE/s72-c/IMAG0653.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
