<?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-900679353723697918</id><updated>2012-01-17T21:50:47.397+08:00</updated><category term='Work'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Joke'/><category term='Economy'/><category term='Borak Kosong'/><category term='Politik'/><category term='Tips and Tricks'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Books'/><category term='IT'/><title type='text'>Blogging is Fun</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>185</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-5282336425039413739</id><published>2009-04-22T10:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T10:46:48.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/Se6E1iMJ-kI/AAAAAAAABzU/Y-JyWWd7g0A/s1600-h/pink.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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FONT-FAMILY: Arial; FONT-WEIGHT:Normal;'&gt;&lt;br&gt;WINDOWS is d 'greatest' . Without heavy used still u can get this bluscreen .&lt;br&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-988057129614849700?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/988057129614849700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=988057129614849700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/988057129614849700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/988057129614849700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2009/04/bsod.html' title='BSOD'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SdcTZ1wD0WI/AAAAAAAABxw/yO388TB4On0/s72-c/PIC_0016-775294.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-7030421616935104926</id><published>2009-03-26T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T18:09:02.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awan Gelap</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SctUPkmDf5I/AAAAAAAABxk/66A_6Vaf9gc/s1600-h/PIC_0013-742306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SctUPkmDf5I/AAAAAAAABxk/66A_6Vaf9gc/s400/PIC_0013-742306.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317436411539062674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;SPAN style='FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; FONT-WEIGHT:Normal;'&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent from mobile &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-7030421616935104926?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/7030421616935104926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=7030421616935104926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7030421616935104926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7030421616935104926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2009/03/awan-gelap.html' title='Awan Gelap'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SctUPkmDf5I/AAAAAAAABxk/66A_6Vaf9gc/s72-c/PIC_0013-742306.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-6434470171388223001</id><published>2009-03-04T18:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T21:53:03.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>Telah ditag 2 kali oleh Nisya dan aku asyik tak sempat nak buat ... Sori yer .. here we goes .. little fact bout me ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku selalu bermasalah dalam menunjukkan jalan or tempat kepada orang lain . Walaupon tempat tu memang aku familiar , aku sangat lemah nak bagi direction , kiri ker kanan . Selalunya aku kena merujuk tahi lalat bertuah aku di tangan kanan . So bile aku tengok nak bagi direction , aku mesti check tahi lalat aku tuh . Kalau tak mesti aku cakap pegi situ , masuk simpang sana .Confirm korang bengang ler kalau aku jadi penunjuk jalan .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sangat tak suka bila tak cukup tido malam . Tetapi disebabkan aku masuk syif 12 jam lepas ni .. wah aku kena lupakan tilam dan bantal yang gebu di rumah dan tido dikerusi opis sambil berdengkur ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku jarang menonton tv . Boleh kira berapa kali seminggu aku tengok . Satu , kerana banyak citer yang aku rase membazir masa aku untuk tengok . Jadi aku selalu tengok TV Series yang aku download . Prison Break and House is my favorite .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Internet adalah kemestian . Macam2 boleh buat maa .. Googling , Blogging , Email , Flickr , Facebooking , Porn oppss itu tak termasuk dalam kelebihan internet .. Kepada sumer blogger yang aku follow .Walaupun aku blogger yang pemalas nak update , jangan risau . aku pembaca yang setia walaupon jarang memberi komen .. buktinya google reader aku ader lebih 1000 item yang blm dibaca .. Aku akan try abiskan ari ni gak . Newspaper item boleh just mark as read je ler . Wah .. dah tinggal 700 .. byk lagi ni ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sangat suka menikmati gambar yang ada diambil oleh sesiapa saja .... ade kesan sedih , gembira , marah dan macam2 .. Flickr and Picasaweb adalah source utama aku ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rasa dah abis dah fact ttg diri sendiri . Sekian terima kasih .. (&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-6434470171388223001?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/6434470171388223001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=6434470171388223001' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6434470171388223001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6434470171388223001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2009/03/tagged.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-6271574607478298386</id><published>2009-02-21T09:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T09:43:32.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Windows 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SZ9btOWSGKI/AAAAAAAABuI/TXQoFxcZy38/s1600-h/windows+7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SZ9btOWSGKI/AAAAAAAABuI/TXQoFxcZy38/s400/windows+7.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305059718569531554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walaupon Windows 7 dah kuar lamer , akhirnya baru ler aku dpt try install kat laptop aku . After 1 day using it , my short review is beautiful interface like vista , very light like xp and seriously better than xp and vista .. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-6271574607478298386?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/6271574607478298386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=6271574607478298386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6271574607478298386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6271574607478298386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2009/02/windows-7.html' title='Windows 7'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SZ9btOWSGKI/AAAAAAAABuI/TXQoFxcZy38/s72-c/windows+7.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-510717604674550976</id><published>2009-02-15T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T17:15:23.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eiffel Tower</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SZfdLMqvAgI/AAAAAAAABpg/l4OBdPqoTHo/s1600-h/PIC_0007-724000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SZfdLMqvAgI/AAAAAAAABpg/l4OBdPqoTHo/s400/PIC_0007-724000.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302950270700814850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;SPAN style='FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; FONT-WEIGHT:Normal;'&gt;Semalam aku pegi ke nilai melawat adik aku . Terjumpa mini eiffel tower di nilai 3 .. Nice :)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-510717604674550976?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/510717604674550976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=510717604674550976' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/510717604674550976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/510717604674550976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2009/02/eiffel-tower.html' title='Eiffel Tower'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SZfdLMqvAgI/AAAAAAAABpg/l4OBdPqoTHo/s72-c/PIC_0007-724000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-6489790497573038321</id><published>2008-12-17T10:49:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T18:12:20.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borak Kosong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IT'/><title type='text'>Memilih Nama Company</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Salam ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagi aku amat sukar untuk memilih nama company . Apabila aku terbaca berapa artikel kat internet , ramai mengatakan proses ni pon macam bila anda memilih nama untuk anak sendiri . Semua mahukan yang terbaik dan sempurna . Bila kita bertanya pendapat orang lain ada yang rasa setuju , ada yang mencadangakan nama yang disukai  ( personal favorite ) dan ada yang hanya memberi cadangan merapu . Beberapa hari ni aku cuba memikirkan apa name terbaik nama perniagaan untuk dibuka .. bila tanya kepada kengkawan .. ader ckp kurang cool .. tak menarik .. skema ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini antara name yang aku pilih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pakcik PC&lt;br /&gt;Aku terpikirkan name ni time dgr MakCik PC launch dulu so ok gak aku pki name ni .. tapi bila ramai cakap nama ni mcm kurang sedap didengar . Tapi Bojed ckp namer ni best dan aku setuju Bojed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. IT Hustle&lt;br /&gt;Nama mcm cool sbb aku amik dekat dlm forum tapi aku pon tak sure maksud dier tepat ker tak  . Ramai yang suka lak tuh .. aku dah terasa tiru mcm kungfu hustle ..bila aku tanya pada orang yang terer English name ni kurang sesuai sebab hustle tu sesuai sangat ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  IT Tech&lt;br /&gt;Name cambest tp aku rasa biler aku sebut berulang kali nampak macam lucah plk .. so tak blh ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Nasasuke&lt;br /&gt;Aku cadang nak letak nickname aku dari zaman itm dulu .. tp org yg tak tgk naruto mesti pelik bile nak pronounce dier .. so cancel gak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last akhirnya hari ni akhirnya berjaya jugak aku register name tp melalui proses yang lamer . 2 kali aku anta borang . Bila aku listkan nama2 ni , banyak orang dah pakai . Ader ke aku boleh dapat nama Kedai PC Kami .. bila disebut berulang kali . Bunyinya pelik dan kurang cool . Akhirnya aku memilih Bits n Bytes dan berjaya :) . Syukur alhamdulilah . Sebab aku memilih nama ini&lt;br /&gt;1. Cyber Cafe yang aku selalu pegi time matriks dulu nama ni . Tempat bersejarah . Venue utama untuk berperang counter strike .&lt;br /&gt;2.Nama nyer mcm sesuai dengan bisnes bidang teknologi maklumat ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku amat berharap dapat sokongan daripada kalian sumer dan tengah cuba menyiapkan website ni secepat mungkin . So harap2 hari Isnin dah boleh link dr blog huhu . Aku mengucapkan terima kasih kepada sumer yang membantu aku memilih nama .. walaupon idea nyer kadang kurang bernas tapi lawak .. huhu Intan Terpilih (IT) , Sejuta Comp Impian , Puyuh Cyber dan etc .. aku tak sempat check ade ke orang gunakan nama ni ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : harap  takder yang terasa aku menggunakan nama bits n bytes .. kalau ada aku mohon maaf bukan berniat untuk mencuri idea kalian ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-6489790497573038321?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/6489790497573038321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=6489790497573038321' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6489790497573038321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6489790497573038321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/12/memilih-nama-company.html' title='Memilih Nama Company'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-9143956644635696619</id><published>2008-12-15T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T22:40:30.454+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><title type='text'>ROFL</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HsQI6j0r1zc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HsQI6j0r1zc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny video&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-9143956644635696619?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/9143956644635696619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=9143956644635696619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/9143956644635696619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/9143956644635696619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/12/rofl.html' title='ROFL'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-7287437653973161486</id><published>2008-12-07T14:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T14:47:40.788+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borak Kosong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Akibat Terlalu Lama Bercuti ..</title><content type='html'>Ari ni ari pertama berada di office setelah lama bercuti . Kelam kabut dibuatnya ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Workstation tak login lagi menyebabkan aku lambat handover . Sepatutnya pukul 645 dah kena buat handover tapi  aku buat 715 .. huhu&lt;br /&gt;2. Token untuk login aku lupa letak maner . Alhamdulillah aku jumpa kat jugak kat office . Terpaksa gak le jenguk bawah setiap keyboard sebelum menjumpainya .&lt;br /&gt;3. Lupa password intranet and application . Haha .. ni lagi satu problem .. Penat gak aku meneka aper password aku . Dah ler password dier reset setiap 60 hari ..&lt;br /&gt;4. Lupa command . Ni ler akibat terlalu lamer bercuti . Bila kena buat change pagi ni . Banyak kali kena fikir untuk check command .. huhu ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So jangan ler terlalu amik cuti .. keje yang hari-buat boleh lupa .. Semepena Hari Raya Qurban esok hari aku ucapkan Selamat Hari Raya Aidiladha kepada sumer kengkawan .. Moga diberkati Allah selalu .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-7287437653973161486?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/7287437653973161486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=7287437653973161486' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7287437653973161486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7287437653973161486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/12/akibat-terlalu-lama-bercuti.html' title='Akibat Terlalu Lama Bercuti ..'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-5929882170172698417</id><published>2008-12-05T13:40:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T14:23:27.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuti.. Cuti .. Cuti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/STi_O0iKorI/AAAAAAAABOA/Sc58zsdH7oI/s1600-h/busy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 112px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/STi_O0iKorI/AAAAAAAABOA/Sc58zsdH7oI/s320/busy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276177224805556914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Salam sumer .. terasa sangat malas untuk berblog dalam 2 minggu ni . Aku telah apply cuti yang lamer dan berharap dapat mengabiskan masa dengan aktiviti yang berfaedah tapi huhu .. mungkin hanya separuh saja kut yang betul2 digunakan dan sekarang aku telah merindui kubikel kejong di opis ..Sedikit update setelah aku berjaya mendapatkan internet connection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- When i wake up this morning , &lt;a href="http://googlereader.blogspot.com/2008/12/square-is-new-round.html#links"&gt;Google Reader&lt;/a&gt; , the best RSS application ever :) got a new look . I'm impressed with clean and simple design .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://getsongbird.com/"&gt;Songbird &lt;/a&gt;. A open audio player powered by Mozilla .  It's look like iTunes when i'm using it . Many add-ons same like Mozilla style but i prefer JetAudio becuase it's not consume to much memory . Plus why we need to browse internet via audio play while we have Firefox do that .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I still feeling lazy to upload all picture because the internet connection slow . Plus too many storage application i'm using too upload my pics . Mostly in picasaweb and flickr . Do you guys know any application that synchronize both . I mean we just upload it once .. then it'll update  automaticly in flickr and picasaweb .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  I found nice website that you can update ur status either in facebook , myspace , friendster , twitter ,etc . You can go to &lt;a href="http://ping.fm/"&gt;ping.fm &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-5929882170172698417?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/5929882170172698417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=5929882170172698417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5929882170172698417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5929882170172698417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/12/cuti-cuti-cuti.html' title='Cuti.. Cuti .. Cuti'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/STi_O0iKorI/AAAAAAAABOA/Sc58zsdH7oI/s72-c/busy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-8542970967833361592</id><published>2008-11-25T19:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T19:03:22.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flickr</title><content type='html'>This is a test post from &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/r/testpost"&gt;&lt;img alt="flickr" src="http://www.flickr.com/images/flickr_logo_blog.gif" width="41" height="18" border="0" align="absmiddle" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, a fancy photo sharing thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-8542970967833361592?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/8542970967833361592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=8542970967833361592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8542970967833361592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8542970967833361592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/11/flickr.html' title='Flickr'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-5774834351402136042</id><published>2008-11-23T18:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T23:52:15.426+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips and Tricks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IT'/><title type='text'>Export or Import Blog</title><content type='html'>After &lt;a href="http://ayunimy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yunik&lt;/a&gt; having problem losing her precious entries&amp;nbsp; when she want to merge her blog , i need to do extra googling to avoid it happen to me . Today i managed to find the best way to import and export entries using Blogspot . Yeah ... it's only took 4 easy steps to do it ..&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Go to &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/"&gt;draft.blogger.com&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Login as usual with your username and password .&lt;br /&gt;3. After you can see Dashboard , click on Setting on the blog you want to import or export .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SSl6FQrtyBI/AAAAAAAABDw/DAhitpLPivw/s1600-h/import.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SSl6FQrtyBI/AAAAAAAABDw/DAhitpLPivw/s320/import.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Click on Setting and choose Basic . Then you click on Blog Tools option either you want to Import , Export or Delete Blog . Then it will generate xml file ... and tadaaa .. mission accomplished .. Success ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-5774834351402136042?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/5774834351402136042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=5774834351402136042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5774834351402136042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5774834351402136042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/11/export-or-import-blog.html' title='Export or Import Blog'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SSl6FQrtyBI/AAAAAAAABDw/DAhitpLPivw/s72-c/import.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-3255008684560993152</id><published>2008-11-23T18:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:54:27.630+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><title type='text'>Hi Mr Zack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SSkzzX3aSeI/AAAAAAAABDg/-O6ntPsFQsA/s1600-h/wireless_funny_pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SSkzzX3aSeI/AAAAAAAABDg/-O6ntPsFQsA/s400/wireless_funny_pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271801796486646242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took this picture from &lt;a href="http://bestpicsever.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; . Really funny .. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-3255008684560993152?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/3255008684560993152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=3255008684560993152' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3255008684560993152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3255008684560993152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/11/hi-mr-zack.html' title='Hi Mr Zack'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SSkzzX3aSeI/AAAAAAAABDg/-O6ntPsFQsA/s72-c/wireless_funny_pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-4986603655236092445</id><published>2008-11-20T23:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.229+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips and Tricks'/><title type='text'>Celcom Postpaid  Tips</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I want to deactivate my voice mail because i'll never check it . I always remember that my friend always change their voicemail tone . Maybe it will start like " Hello , i'm kinda busy right now  please leave a message " then sometime they change it to " Hello , Hello " and it's keep repeating until you notice they ask you to leave a voicemail message  . Haha , then stupid service provider will charge you for just leaving voicemail message to the caller . Beside that , when i really eager to check my voicemail , the voicemail mesage is very short , simple and no information recorded . Maybe they just put " hello , hello , oh no i'm in voicemail mode . what i want to say .Dude , just call me back " What a waste of money . So i prefer to turn off the voicemail on my phone . Here's the trick how u can activate easily ur voicemail for Celcom postpaid user . I found it in Mobile88 forum . I  don't know whether still work or not .but i already try to deactivate my voicemail and it's working .. ok guyz .. have a nice weekend .. salam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Press ##002# to deactivate the voicemail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Activate celcom voicemail press:&lt;br /&gt;*61*17(your last 7 digit celcom number)# - Voicemail when not answer&lt;br /&gt;*62*17(your last 7 digit celcom number)#- voicemail when phone off/no coverage&lt;br /&gt;*67*17(your last 7 digit celcom number)#- voicemail when busy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celcom Careline (24 by 7 call centre)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03-3630 8888 or&lt;br /&gt;1111 (only accessible for 013 &amp;amp; 019).&lt;br /&gt;019-3000900&lt;div&gt;*118# - pop up menu from ur hp . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-4986603655236092445?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/4986603655236092445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=4986603655236092445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/4986603655236092445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/4986603655236092445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/11/celcom-postpaid-tips_20.html' title='Celcom Postpaid  Tips'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-9188104340616567847</id><published>2008-11-20T23:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.201+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Economy'/><title type='text'>EPF 8% Means Paying More Income Tax</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Taken from email . Really interesting fact . No need to be a mathematician to understand this . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Assume monthly basic salary is RM4000. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- If your monthly EPF contribution is  11% ( RM440 ), taxable income = RM3560, income tax payable = RM77. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- If your monthly EPF contribution is    8% ( RM320 ), taxable income = RM3680, income tax payable = RM109. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Conclusion : If you choose to contribute 8%, you will end up paying more income tax to the government, which will make the government richer. Finance Minister Najib said this measure is meant to boost up the slow-down market, but from this example wee see that the money does not go into the market. Instead the money goes direct into the government's pocket through the greater amount of income tax that we will have to pay. Obviously this measure does not help the market at all. Do we still want this kind of government that doesn't have the best interest of the people in mind? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/900679353723697918-9188104340616567847?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/9188104340616567847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=9188104340616567847' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/9188104340616567847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/9188104340616567847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/11/epf-8-means-paying-more-income-tax_20.html' title='EPF 8% Means Paying More Income Tax'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-6221175358136615830</id><published>2008-11-17T22:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.114+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Economy'/><title type='text'>Recession</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Walaupon Najib kata ekonomi kita  stabil kerana pasaran kita  bukan saja tertumpu di Amerika dan Europe dan tak akan menerima kesan ekonomi walaupun banyak company besar dari Amerika telahpun bankrup. Kengkadang aku rasa macam  lawak bagaimana Najib menangani masalah ekonomi negara . Tak mahu melakukan perubahan pada Belanjawan 2009  tapi berani ler pulak nak kurangkan KWSP pekerja . Alasannya , rakyat akan mempunyai kuasa membeli yang lebih kerana percentage yang dicarum dalam KWSP lebih kecil . Aku terasa ini hanyalah penyelesaian jangka pendek sahaja . Bagaimana pulak masa depan pekerja ? Caruman lebih kecil bermaksud simpanan untuk masa depan yang lebih sedikit . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Walaupun bidang ekonomi bukanlah kepakaran aku ,tapi apabila terlalu banyak company besar bankrupt dan proses membuang pekerja berlaku , aku terasa macam kegawatan akan berlaku .. Dan aku sebagai orang yang bekerja dalam bidang IT , merupakan liabiliti untuk company . Selalunya menjadi mangsa dibuang kerja . Jadi  lebih baik kita sediakan payung sebelum hujan  . Disini aku letakkan beberapa tips yang aku ambil daripada&lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/how_2182598_deal-survive-economic-downturn-recession.html"&gt; internet.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;**Start planning ahead** With talk of an economic recession or downturn looming, you shouldn't wait until later to decide what to do. Begin planning now for the possibility of things getting worse. Now a recession is an economic term that means 2 consecutive periods of negative growth. In other words, GDP falls twice, one right after the other. Now this hasn't happened yet! So technically, we're not in a recession. However, the feeling of a recession, which is a period of economic decline and slowdown is very real. In other words, it feels like a recession and we're suffering. So I say to forget the technical definition and look at things from your own perspective. If you feel you're doing all right financially, then plan ahead for the possibility things take a turn for the worse. And if you're already suffering financially, then start thinking about how to handle it if it lasts longer or gets worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;**You're not alone** An economic downturn, slowdown, and recession effect many people! So take some comfort in knowing you are, by far, not alone. The reason I mention this is to help ease your level of stress. If you're suffering financially, others are too! But to survive, you cannot brood over it and let it take over your life. Why not? Because that will make you even more depressed and does more harm than good. So just look at it from the perspective that others are in the same position and life goes on. The economy goes through ups and down, so we all in our lifetimes go through this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;**Know your income and expenses** There are many of us who know how much we're bring home in pay and other sources of income. But lots don't realize how much they're spending on things. Yes, we know the major expenses like: rent or mortgage payments, utilities, and car and student loans. But the little ones can really eat up your savings and take-home pay! So step 1, make an accurate list of what you take in (income) and exactly what you spend it on(expenses). And track all your expenses, not just the biggies. This means including things like: coffee, pasteries, partying, movies and rentals, gas, etc. As I said before, these are the ones that really add-up and eat into your savings. Most people are shocked at how much they're really spending when they see this list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;**Debt is the enemy** Debt is money that you owe, meaning bills. Now there "good bills" and "bad ones." The good ones are those that are necessities, like rent and utilities. In order to live, you have no choice but to spend money on these. But where we get ourselves into trouble is with the bad ones. These are the luxuries and frills. That 50 inch plasma TV, when a 36 inch flat or round screen (regular television) will do. Or a $2000 computer when a $400 one will suffice. And credit card debt is the true evil that gets most of us into major league trouble! We tend to look at is as "free money." In other words, it's not our money, it's the credit card's! So we'll very easily overspend and live way beyond our means. So control your credit card debt to the hilt. If the credit card company wants to raise your limit, don't go out and spend it. Just because you have a $5000 limit doesn't mean you have to spend it. Only use it when absolutely necessary!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;**Debit cards** As opposed to credit cards, debit cards work a bit differently. The major difference is that they aren't loans like credit cards! When you use a debit card, money it taken out directly from your bank account. So if you don't have it in your account, it's unavailable. This gives people a huge dose of reality and helps control spending. Why? Because you won't spend it if you don't have it. And you'll very easily see your balance dropping when you do use it. With credit cards, you don't have to worry about money being taken out of your bank account immediately. Nor do you have to pay the full amount when the bill comes. You can pay the minimum--a measely $10-20 for example. And that's how you get yourself into financial trouble. Because you look at it this way! And of course, credit card companies will raise your limit even if you have lousy credit and way overspend. Why? Because you'll pay the minimum and drag it out for 100 years of outrageous interest rates! So you're like gold to them. Don't fall for it and cater to them! And if you have a debit card with the Visa or Mastercard logo, then they work just like credit cards in the sense that stores can swipe them as they would a credit card. In addition, you can withdraw money from ATM machines without the cash advance fees associated with credit cards. And many banks don't charge ATM fees if you use your debit card at their branches. This helps save you even more money!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;**Pay down debt** Let's say you have $10,000 in credit card debt and pay $35 a month towards it. If you increase your payment, even a little bit, you'll save lots of money in the end! And that's because the interest you're accruing is being reduced. You see, it's not the $10,000 that's the trouble. It the never-ending interest being added to it that really gets most people. And even with a low interest, you're still accruing it and paying on it every single time you send in a partial payment. So increasing your payment amounts by a little or a lot more will cut your interest and get you paid off much sooner! And this same principle applies to all forms of debt: car loans, student loans, personal loans, etc. With debit cards, you don't have to worry about this because no interest is accruing! When you use the card, the full amount is immediately deducted. So if you spend $100, then $100 is taken out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;**Eat in and cook at home** You'd be surprised at how much you can save by eating in! It's far less expensive to buy food at the store and cook it at home than to eat out. Now by buying food, I don't mean a meal and then reheating it home. I mean buying packaged goods that you'll cook. In other words, things like: soups, pasta, meat, fish, veggies, etc. And if you buy in bulk the things you really like, that will save you even more money. For example, at my local Safeway, I can get 4 packages of 6 pasta noodles for just $5. With each pasta noodle being a meal, 24 meals for 5 bucks! And even though hamburger meat might seem expensive, it's less costly than going to McDonalds, Burger King, or other restaurants (fast-food and non fast-food)! So you'll save a good deal of money by eating more at home. Now I'm not saying to eat in all the time, unless you want to. Just swapping 1 home-cooked meal for a non-home-cooked one will save you money. You can do the same with work. Instead of eating out every day, bring your food once in a while or each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;**Reduce drinks** Instead of buying sodas or juices, try water. And like step 7, you can do this once in a while or each time. Either way, you'll save money by drinking water instead of having to spend for soda or juice. As an alternative, use tea or coffee instead if you want more flavor. With coffee, you get lots of drinks out of one container. And with tea, you can get more than one cup of tea out of a teabag. Some have gotten 4 or more cups of tea from a single bag! Another thing you can do is reduce the size of your drink. If you normally drink a large, try a small. This is especially helpful for those of you who like Starbucks and other cofeehouses where drinks are expensive. You can even reduce the number of shots of coffee or expresso they put in. Instead of getting 2 or 3 shots, ask for 1. One more alternative is to swap a less expensive drink for a more expensive one. So instead of buying a triple grande mocha, get a latte which may be cheaper. Or pass on a syrup flavoring that adds extra to your drink's cost. An example of this would be a rasberry mocha. Get a mocha without the rasberry to lower the cost. And one last alternative is to pass on buying a drink from time to time. In other words, if you're getting something every day, don't do it one day. In other words, there are many ways to cut down the amount you spend on drinks. And every little bit you save helps you ride out the economic hard times! Remember, it's the little bit you save here and there that really adds-up to lots!&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/900679353723697918-6221175358136615830?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.ehow.com/how_2182598_deal-survive-economic-downturn-recession.html' title='Recession'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/6221175358136615830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=6221175358136615830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6221175358136615830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6221175358136615830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/11/recession_17.html' title='Recession'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-5344337027789620998</id><published>2008-11-15T18:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T19:04:23.741+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borak Kosong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Ayat Ayat Cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SR6qTCWdD4I/AAAAAAAAA9o/Y2O7vw78mRo/s1600-h/ayat-ayatcintaw300h455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SR6qTCWdD4I/AAAAAAAAA9o/Y2O7vw78mRo/s200/ayat-ayatcintaw300h455.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268835858095345538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Assalamulaikum . Akhirnya saya berjaya menghabiskan novel Ayat-Ayat Cinta . Mungkin ramai yang berpendapat novel ini hanya berkisar pada cinta kepada wanita sahaja . Anda silap .. usah disamakan dengan novel terbitan alaf 21 atau Creative Production . Bersedia membuka hati anda untuk cinta yang lebih universal dan meluas . Cinta pada Ilahi , cinta pada teman , cinta pada orang yang bukan seagama kita dan cinta pada kekasih . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mungkin saya terlewat membaca novel ini . Setelah mendengar pujian menggunung terhadap novel ini oleh teman ( &lt;a href="http://aremint.blog.friendster.com/"&gt;Amin&lt;/a&gt;  ) dan filemmya telah tayangkan di kaca tv sehingga menyebabkan seorang sahabat menangis ketika menontonnya ( identitinya dirahsiakan )  .  Ini mungkin karya agung masa kini yang perlu dibaca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Watak utama dalam novel ini adalah Fahri , seorang yang warak , berbudi pekerti , bagi saya susah untuk dicari pada zaman ini dan Fahri memberi impak yang besar kepada saya. Kita akan terfikir apabila selesai membaca novel , adakah kita mampu jadi sebaik Fahri dan apa sumbangan yang telah kita lakukan untuk agama . Kagum dengan sifat dan usahanya menterjermah kitab-kitab dan belajar ilmu-ilmu agama. Bagaimana Fahri berdepan dengan Aisha , Maria , Nurul dan Nourul . Saya paling minat bab dimana Aisha dan Fahri bertemu buat pertama kalinya di dalam metro dan tatkala itu orang Mesir marah apabila Aisha menolong &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;ahli dzimmi &lt;/span&gt;dan Fahri membantu Aisha menerangkan Hadith yang menyokong tindakan Aisha itu betul .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Akhir kata , ini adalah novel yang perlu dibaca untuk setiap golongan . Sebagai pengubat hati dan pembangun jiwa. Jangan lupa A. Samad Said memberikan ulasan yang hebat untuk novel ini . Kepada Habiburrahman El Shirazi , saya kagum kepada awak . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;p/s : Soriler terpaksa menulis entry dlm bahasa yang skema . Sememangnya aku terpengaruh dengan gaya penulisan novel ini .. haha .. kalau terasa nak baca preview dier , boleh check kat website ni . Ada user upload novel &lt;a href="http://isnan-nur.web.ugm.ac.id/ayat_cinta.htm#j1"&gt;Ayat-Ayat Cinta &lt;/a&gt;tapi dalam versi Indonesia .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-5344337027789620998?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/5344337027789620998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=5344337027789620998' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5344337027789620998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5344337027789620998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/11/ayat-ayat-cinta_15.html' title='Ayat Ayat Cinta'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SR6qTCWdD4I/AAAAAAAAA9o/Y2O7vw78mRo/s72-c/ayat-ayatcintaw300h455.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-1322258674752839600</id><published>2008-11-12T09:33:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.138+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips and Tricks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IT'/><title type='text'>Firefox look like Chrome</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What FireFox extensions you need to reskin Firefox 3 to look like Google Chrome ? Here is the list 3  essential extensions to make it happen....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://addons.mozilla.org/en-US/firefox/addon/8782"&gt;ChromiFox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://addons.mozilla.org/en-US/firefox/addon/9115"&gt;ChromiGlass&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://addons.mozilla.org/en-US/firefox/addon/3895"&gt;Personal Menu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is the result after installation ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SRqdVUKC6sI/AAAAAAAAA9g/v3GuYnpd3eM/s1600-h/chromefox.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SRqdVUKC6sI/AAAAAAAAA9g/v3GuYnpd3eM/s320/chromefox.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267695703676873410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-1322258674752839600?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/1322258674752839600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=1322258674752839600' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/1322258674752839600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/1322258674752839600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/11/firefox-look-like-chrome_12.html' title='Firefox look like Chrome'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SRqdVUKC6sI/AAAAAAAAA9g/v3GuYnpd3eM/s72-c/chromefox.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-4617592552576296456</id><published>2008-11-11T08:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.159+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips and Tricks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IT'/><title type='text'>Gmail Extension</title><content type='html'>Updated version :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently my primary email i'm using is Gmail . Simple , fast and awesome . I love how the extension work in Gmail . Google Talk ( eventhough proxy installed , we still managed to use it . Love it :) ) Google Calendar and etc . I wanna share with you guys on one article from the Internet that show us about &lt;a href="http://www.knowliz.com/2008/11/10-gmail-extensionsadd-ons-you-should.html"&gt;10 Gmail Extensions/add-ons you should try for sure&lt;/a&gt; . I attached a snapshot after i modified it .. Really kewl :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SRlxA-quNxI/AAAAAAAAA8s/P4ZrR0fv_rA/s1600-h/gmailku.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SRlxA-quNxI/AAAAAAAAA8s/P4ZrR0fv_rA/s320/gmailku.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267365500822632210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-4617592552576296456?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/4617592552576296456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=4617592552576296456' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/4617592552576296456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/4617592552576296456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/11/gmail-extension_11.html' title='Gmail Extension'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SRlxA-quNxI/AAAAAAAAA8s/P4ZrR0fv_rA/s72-c/gmailku.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-926631650750846671</id><published>2008-11-09T07:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.185+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips and Tricks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IT'/><title type='text'>Find MP3's with Google</title><content type='html'>Hi all , taken this article from from internet . it's really help me to download mp3 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Section 1 - Directories&lt;br /&gt;These are the most common way that mp3s are stored on the www, you&lt;br /&gt;should try these strings first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;String Format :&lt;br /&gt;Type 1 : [Directory String] + (inurl:)[file type] + [mp3 name]&lt;br /&gt;Type 2 : [Directory String] + (intitle:)[file type] + [mp3 name]&lt;br /&gt;Type 3 : [Directory String] + [file type] + [mp3 name] + [limitors]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example Strings :&lt;br /&gt;- intitle:index. of + mp3 + "grandaddy" -html -htm -php -asp -txt -pls&lt;br /&gt;- "index of" + "mp3" + "radiohead" -html -htm -php&lt;br /&gt;- "index of" + mp3 + "grandaddy"&lt;br /&gt;- "index of" + inurl:mp3 + "beatles" -txt -pls&lt;br /&gt;- "index of" + intitle:mp3 + beatles&lt;br /&gt;- "last modified" + "shn" + "dylan"&lt;br /&gt;- "last modified" + inurl:shn + "bob dylan"&lt;br /&gt;- "parent of" + inurl:wma + "grandaddy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suggestions :&lt;br /&gt;- Try (intitle:index. of + "mp3" + "band name" -htm -html -php -asp) first it is usually the most effective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Little Trick:&lt;br /&gt;- If you have been getting alot of results on google but the pages don't seem to be there try adding dates and the "apache" string to your search i.e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- intitle:index. of + mp3 + "grandaddy" -html -htm -php -asp apache feb-2005&lt;br /&gt;- intitle:index. of + mp3 + "grandaddy" -html -htm -php -asp apache 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or if you just want a big list of mp3' doing a search like this everymonth&lt;br /&gt;- intitle:index. of + mp3 + -html -htm -php -asp apache mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Section 2 - Directory Listing&lt;br /&gt;String Format :&lt;br /&gt;Type 1 : "directory listings" + (inurl:)[file type] + [mp3 name]&lt;br /&gt;Type 2 : "directory listings" + (intitle:)[file type] + [mp3 name]&lt;br /&gt;Type 3 : "directory listings of" + (inurl:)[file type] + [mp3 name]&lt;br /&gt;Type 4 : "directory listings of" + (intitle:)[file type] + [mp3 name]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example Strings&lt;br /&gt;- "directory listings" + "mp3" + "radiohead"&lt;br /&gt;- "directory listings" + intitle:shn + "beatles"&lt;br /&gt;- "directory listings" + inurl:mp3 + "magnetic fields"&lt;br /&gt;- "directory listings of" + "mp3" + "radiohead"&lt;br /&gt;- "directory listings of" + intitle:shn + "beatles"&lt;br /&gt;- "directory listings of" + inurl:mp3 + "magnetic fields"&lt;br /&gt;Section 3 - Individual Songs&lt;br /&gt;Format : [mp3 name].mp3 -playlist -filetype:txt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examples :&lt;br /&gt;- "ok_computer_ live.mp3" -playlist -filetype:txt&lt;br /&gt;- "*ok_computer* .mp3" -playlist -filetype:txt&lt;br /&gt;- kid*a.mp3 -playlist -filetype:txt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-926631650750846671?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/926631650750846671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=926631650750846671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/926631650750846671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/926631650750846671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/11/find-mp3-with-google.html' title='Find MP3&amp;#39;s with Google'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-8597920878097603670</id><published>2008-11-08T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.052+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borak Kosong'/><title type='text'>Switch from Maxis to Celcom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SRQ_mRS3ONI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/I4bYYvfMyxo/s1600-h/DSC01010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 152px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SRQ_mRS3ONI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/I4bYYvfMyxo/s200/DSC01010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265903791013050578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally I managed to switch my line to Celcom and i got a good offer from the agent . Free 2 GB Micro SD and no charges apply . Celcom coverage is better in my hometown . That's why i switch plus i still can keep the old number . It's troublesome when you need to text all ur friend that u change ur phone  number . So now i'm waiting for SMS from Celcom to inform me that you're ready to use Celcom . If you also unhappy with ur service provider , let's switch too guys ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-8597920878097603670?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/8597920878097603670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=8597920878097603670' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8597920878097603670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8597920878097603670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/11/switch-from-maxis-to-celcom.html' title='Switch from Maxis to Celcom'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SRQ_mRS3ONI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/I4bYYvfMyxo/s72-c/DSC01010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-2759528474837919558</id><published>2008-11-07T16:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.031+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Motivasi Kerja</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Ada orang datang ke pejabat dengan perasaan penuh gembira &amp;amp; ceria, ada datang dengan perasaan 'biasa' dan ada datang dengan perasaan serba tak kena..Ingat lah, sesiapa yang datang hanya dengan perasaan 'biasa' saja, hasilnya adalah 'biasa' saja, sesiapa yang datang dengan ceria, hasilnya akan jadi lebih daripada biasa ataupun luar biasa. Bekerja lah dengan ceria agar menghasilkan produktiviti yang luar biasa yang akan menggembirakan orang di sekeliling kita. Semoga hasil itu akan mendapat keberkatan insyallah... " -- Datuk Dr. Fadilah Kamsah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jadi renungi lah :-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Ada antara kita datang ke pejabat hanya memenuhi tanggung jawab 'DATANG BEKERJA' tapi hampeh, hasilnya macam kita 'TAK DATANG' kerja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Ada kala kita rasa kita BUSY giler, rupanya kita hanya 'KELAM KABUT'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Adakala kita rasa kita PERIHATIN', tapi rupanya kita BUSY BODY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4. Adakala kita rasa kita OPENMINDED and OUTSPOKEN tapi rupanya kita KURANG PENG'AJAR'AN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;5. Adakala kita rasa kita berpemikiran KRITIS rupanya kita hanya lebih kepada KRITIK yang mencipta KRISIS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;6. Adakala kita rasa kita ingin menjadi LEBIH MESRA tapi rupanya kita di lihat lebih MENGADA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;7. Adakala kita suka bertanya 'KENAPA DIA NI MCM TAKDE KEJE', adalah lebih baik kita tanya 'APA LAGI KEJE YANG AKU BOLEH BUAT'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pejam mata dan renung lah diri, kalau kita perlu melakukan ANJAKAN PARADIGMA, maka lakukanlah segera, tapi manusia tetap manusia, sukar untuk berubah kerana kita selalu beranggapan kita lebih baik, adakah dengan merasakan itu kita sememangnya terbaik? Maka untuk itu, mari kita mula senyum, ceria, mesra sesama kita dan tingkat kerjasama dalam kerja, tak rugi kita semai rasa 'kekeluargaan' dalam tugasan, kalau kita kurang kerja, cari la kerja membantu teman-teman yang lain.Tak dapat gaji lebih pun tak apa sebab pahala dapat, kita draw kat akhirat nanti, tapi kalau kita asyik dengki mendengki, nasib la sebab dah ditentukan jalan yang sukar itu yang kita pilih...Renungi lah, berapa orang kawan kita dan berapa orang lawan kita, nescaya itu la kayu pengukur diri yang sebaiknya... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/900679353723697918-2759528474837919558?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/2759528474837919558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=2759528474837919558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2759528474837919558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2759528474837919558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/11/motivasi-kerja_07.html' title='Motivasi Kerja'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-7635732863102863038</id><published>2008-11-06T12:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.003+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Membawa bapaku ke IJN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selasa lepas , aku temankan bapak aku pegi jumpa doktor kat IJN . Bapak aku punya jantung ada masalah so kena masukkan camera nak check part mana yang sumbat or bocor . Alhamdullilah tak teruk sangat . Cuma kena masuk hospital balik 16hb ni . Nurse cakap " Pakcik , sila bawak baju untuk stay dalam hospital . Penginapan 3 hari 2 malam . Jangan bawak apa2 barang . Pisau potong buah pon tak perlu " . Cara dier cakap pasal berapa lama bapa aku perlu stay kat hospital macamler offer pergi trip huhu .  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Time aku bawak bapak aku pegi hospital , aku terjumpa &lt;a href="http://ms.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mohd_Bakri_Omar"&gt;Tan Sri Bakri Omar &lt;/a&gt;. Aku pon mula tak kenal dia . Mula2 datang Tan Sri ni siap pakai sport shoes , track bottom and shirt . Gaya macam baru balik jogging . Aku tengok gaya dier macam nak mencari kaunter bahagian appointment .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku dah ler tak kenal Tan Sri ni saper . So aku just cakap " Pak cik , kaunter temujanji kat situ " . Bila aku tengah tunggu giliran utk ECG test , kakak aku datang kat aku . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kakak : Ko kenal ke sapa tuh.  ? . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku : Yang maner satu ? Pak cik baju merah ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kakak : Aah . Pak cik pulak . Akak rasa die bekas Ketua Polis Negara ler . Kita tunggu name dier kena panggil nanti aah .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku .: oo ye ker .. nasa ingat dier pak cik yang sesat jalan jer .. haha .. pak cik tu nak carik kaunter nak letak kad dier . Nasa tunjuk je ler &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kakak aku ni kerja dengan kerajaan . So aku rasa nama semua menteri dan pegawai tinggi kerajaan dia hafal huhu . Tiba2 nurse kat kaunter tu panggil nama Tan Sri Bakri Omar dan bila dia ke depan dah menolak VIP treament yang dier tak kisah menunggu . Aku kagum yang dier sanggup menerima layanan seperti orang biasa dan malu yang aku ni memang lemah pengetahuan am . Kena studi balik Sejarah Malaysia ni ..  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/900679353723697918-7635732863102863038?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/7635732863102863038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=7635732863102863038' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7635732863102863038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7635732863102863038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/11/membawa-bapaku-ke-ijn_06.html' title='Membawa bapaku ke IJN'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-3171683671180001177</id><published>2008-11-03T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T00:15:19.964+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm really exhausted today caused i need to cover level 1 and 2 job . Usually i just working on small issue and focus on transition with BT . But today , it's bring back to when i first came to HP . Checking on alert ( buhsan ) , follow up with ISP ( lg ler buhsan ) , updating report and working alone ( paling buhsan.. today no breakfast and lunch for me =( )  . But end of the day ,  it's really worth it caused it's bring more motivation to me . Nowadays , i'm really bored with my job . Maybe i need new challenge or new work environment . Suddenly I realize that i need to focus on add more skills and obtain a professional certificate. When i came to an interview , I got a less respect when i told them that  i dont have any proffesional certificate .  During an interview , we need to show what we can do , the best skill we had  , the greatest knowledge , dazzle the interviewer and make them really impress . I think without knowledge , you're nothing and no value for their company .. .  so never stop learning guys .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Btw , congratz to my teammate :) . Finally he get the job . After he's turn down the offer from security company( ni bukan bermaksud dia dapat keje security guard yer )  then one more company offered him what his really want . More to network environment . Job description is good and salary is better than ***rio offer . So i think the mission to buy his first car will be succeed . Good luck bro .. hopefully you'll enjoy ur new job and no more "welcome to oct comms " an tickets :) .  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-3171683671180001177?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/3171683671180001177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=3171683671180001177' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3171683671180001177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3171683671180001177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/11/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-5251972137928988920</id><published>2008-10-31T12:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T19:04:07.805+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borak Kosong'/><title type='text'>Buluhmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apabila aku melihat iklan Buluhmas ditampal kat cermin kereta , perasaan ingin tahu tu membuak-buak . Cakap agensi pengiklanan tapi nampak macam mengiklankan company sendiri jer dan yang paling aku terujanya bila headquaters dia berdekatan dengan kampung kat Tanjung Karang . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Time aku balik kampung minggu ni , mak aku sibuk bercerita tentang orang kampung aku baru bunuh diri kerana Buluhmas . Memang tragis . Aku rasa berita ni tersiar dalam Sinar hari Ahad arituh siap letak gamba arwah lagi . Bapa kepada 3 org anak , berumur dalam 30 an . Arwah selalu membantu bapanyer menguruskan pusat pengumpulan kelapa sawit . Sebelum ni, bapa aku selalu anta sawit ke ke kedai mamat ni tapi disebabkan bayaran selalu lambat dibayar , bapa aku bertukar ke kedai lain . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apa yang aku dengar dari akak aku , bapa kepada arwah itu pergi haji dan menyuruh arwah tu menguruskan kedai itu . Bila skim Buluhmas ni dah start top , dia pon menggunakan duit sawit tu yang sepatutnya dibayar kepada para pekebun tapi sebagai bayaran untuk join Buluhmas . Dalam bulan ni tiba-tiba , Buluhmas tidak diiktiraf oleh Bank Negara . So sumer yang baru join dah jadi kelam kabut , duit modal pon tak dapat lagi . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bila akak aku citer gamba arwah kuar dalam newspaper dengan berpakaian serba putih dan tergantung di pokok ara , pergh memang menyeramkan .. Sah .. budak-budak sekolah ada alasan untuk datang lebih lambat ke sekolah .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-5251972137928988920?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/5251972137928988920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=5251972137928988920' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5251972137928988920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5251972137928988920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/10/buluhmas_31.html' title='Buluhmas'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-2100834056047872742</id><published>2008-10-27T11:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:33.818+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Deepavali Nal Valthukhal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SQXagr6-B0I/AAAAAAAAAxE/bbe6EVHr1L0/s1600-h/DSC00548-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 342px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SQXagr6-B0I/AAAAAAAAAxE/bbe6EVHr1L0/s400/DSC00548-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261851994733020994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-2100834056047872742?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/2100834056047872742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=2100834056047872742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2100834056047872742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2100834056047872742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/10/deepavali-nal-valthukhal_27.html' title='Deepavali Nal Valthukhal'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SQXagr6-B0I/AAAAAAAAAxE/bbe6EVHr1L0/s72-c/DSC00548-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-6920875028411276210</id><published>2008-10-26T20:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:33.787+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borak Kosong'/><title type='text'>The World is Awesome ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V5BxymuiAxQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V5BxymuiAxQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My favorite commercial , I Love the World .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dialogue)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Astronaut 1: It never gets old, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Astronaut 2: Nope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Astronaut 1: It kinda makes you want to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Astronaut 2: Break into song?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Astronaut 1: Yep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the mountains,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the clear blue skies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love big bridges&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love when great whites fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the whole world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And all its sights and sounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boom-de-ah-da, boom-de-ah-da (twice)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the oceans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love real dirty things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love to go fast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love Egyptian kings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the whole world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And all its crazy things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boom-de-ah-da, boom-de-ah-da (twice)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love tornadoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love arachnids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love hot magma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the giant squids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the whole world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's such a brilliant place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boom-de-ah-da, boom-de-ah-da (repeating until fade)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-6920875028411276210?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/6920875028411276210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=6920875028411276210' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6920875028411276210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6920875028411276210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/10/world-is-awesome_26.html' title='The World is Awesome ..'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-3410070529785320276</id><published>2008-10-25T14:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:33.961+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Chutney Mary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SQJngY4RIdI/AAAAAAAAAwE/_AT68SARukU/s1600-h/Resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SQJngY4RIdI/AAAAAAAAAwE/_AT68SARukU/s400/Resize.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260881120854090194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari Jumaat lepas , aku ada team dinner di Indian restaurant nama Chutney Mary di Bangsar . Sepatutnya makan tu start pukul 7 pm tapi sebab aku stuck dalam traffic jam yang teruk kat Shah Alam , aku sampai dalam pukul 8 pm . Aku baru cadang nak menjaga nama yang kiterong ni bukan kaki lewat sebab dalam minggu tu kiteorg baru kena escalation pasal datang lewat .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apa yang aku melantak arituh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Carrot Juice - sodap .. susu yang dipakai macam susu segar .. Rm7.90 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nan Cheese with Tomato sauce - rasa macam makan pizza cuma takder daging .. cheese n tomato sauce jer isi dier .. rangup dan manis :) .. harga tak ingat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hydrabadi Lamb Rice - mcm nasi beriyani biasa cuma ditambah dengan ketulan daging kambing dlm tuh .Harga macam siut RM19.90 .. nasi tu aku rasa boleh kongsi dalam 2-3 orang . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Butter Chicken - aku tak sure part maner dier letak ayam .. yang aku nampak ader bebola diperbuat daripada bayam aku rasa .. dia letak cheese dlm kuah tuh .. mcm makan potato wedges yg ditambah kuah kari :) RM17.90 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Achari Chicken - aku rasa kureng skit yg ni  .. rasa mcm campuran rendang dan kari .. kurang umphh ler RM17.90 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rumal Roti - time tengok chef ni buat mmg kool giler .. silap tebar kat udara .. bila makan liatnya bukan main .. harga pon tak ingat .. ni bos aku yang order .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I would like to say thanks to my boss Indra for the foods and for his effort and advise to my team  and congratulation on his  newborn child named 'Cheery' .Thanks again .. I hope you like our gift .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/900679353723697918-3410070529785320276?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/3410070529785320276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=3410070529785320276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3410070529785320276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3410070529785320276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/10/chutney-mary_25.html' title='Chutney Mary'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SQJngY4RIdI/AAAAAAAAAwE/_AT68SARukU/s72-c/Resize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-7235647714069751699</id><published>2008-10-20T09:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:33.767+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IT'/><title type='text'>New MP3 Player</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SQEjDqwR2DI/AAAAAAAAAsI/tch5QZtihNw/s1600-h/DSC00667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 157px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SQEjDqwR2DI/AAAAAAAAAsI/tch5QZtihNw/s200/DSC00667.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260524385668814898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just a short entry . Akhirnya , aku dapat jugak MP3 player free from Citibank . Selama ni aku still menggunakan Creative Nuvo yang aku pakai dari zaman belaja dulu .. dah ler saiz 256MB jer + bateri AAA .. so paham2 ler . Berzaman dah aku dah pakai benda nie . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So skang ni ler teman time drive .. Philips SA1928 ... saiz 2Gb ..bunyi ok .. function best .. aku rase market price dlm rm179 .. so blhler terminate dah credit card tu selepas menunggu hadiah selama 3 bulan .. penantian adalah penyeksaan ..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/900679353723697918-7235647714069751699?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/7235647714069751699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=7235647714069751699' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7235647714069751699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7235647714069751699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-mp3-player_20.html' title='New MP3 Player'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SQEjDqwR2DI/AAAAAAAAAsI/tch5QZtihNw/s72-c/DSC00667.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-8085369550717040079</id><published>2008-10-08T19:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:33.576+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politik'/><title type='text'>Pak Lah ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Breaking news .. taken from Malaysiakini.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PM not contesting, to quit in March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oct 8, 08 4:39pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Prime Minister Abdullah Ahmad Badawi has decided not to defend his Umno president post and will quit in March next year when the ruling party meets at its annual general assembly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So paklah akan pilih sapa untuk pengganti dia . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Najib ? terlalu bermasalah .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muhiyiddin ? gaya nampak mcm bersih .. tp betul ker ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zahid hamidi ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;amik Pelancong angkasa ? huhu educated dan org Malaysia pertama sampai ke langit .. silap org kedua sebab ayah pin smpi dulu huhu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Klu tak pon Pak Lah bagi je Anwar je jawatan tuh .. huhu ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-8085369550717040079?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/8085369550717040079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=8085369550717040079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8085369550717040079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8085369550717040079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/10/pak-lah_08.html' title='Pak Lah ...'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-5703857296198704265</id><published>2008-10-08T18:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:33.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IT'/><title type='text'>Rapidshare Account</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SOyTLRKax8I/AAAAAAAAAnI/KY07nf2b7wI/s1600-h/efewf1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SOyTLRKax8I/AAAAAAAAAnI/KY07nf2b7wI/s320/efewf1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254736687029471170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SOyTLbLmyRI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/u_AjCttpTC4/s1600-h/efewf.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SOyTLbLmyRI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/u_AjCttpTC4/s320/efewf.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254736689718806802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Selalunya sebelum ni , memang aku tak pernah pakai torrent and prefer rapidshare untuk download tv series or movie sebab  direct download , tunggu perlu tunggu seeder dan  pc tak menjadi lembap .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;So aku decide beli account baru dan try download semalam . Pagi ni bila aku bangun tido , terkejut gila aku . Dalam masa 5 jam aku boleh habiskan traffic rapidshare aku sebanyak 10GB tapi satu file aku pon tak siap . Bengang gila ...  takkan ler TMnut ni punya power . Aku nyer connection speed dah le 384kbps je . Takkan ler blh pecut gila2 sampai 10GB dier download .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Luckily , aku nyer account dah ok balik tengahari tadi . Mamat yang jual kat aku tu pon pening napa boleh jadi macam tuh . Bolehler aku menyambung download prison break baru malam ni &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/900679353723697918-5703857296198704265?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/5703857296198704265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=5703857296198704265' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5703857296198704265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5703857296198704265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/10/rapidshare-account_08.html' title='Rapidshare Account'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SOyTLRKax8I/AAAAAAAAAnI/KY07nf2b7wI/s72-c/efewf1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-875446941927860833</id><published>2008-10-07T22:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:33.737+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Raya 1429H</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SOt5Hpsg-GI/AAAAAAAAAmY/jbN91y1c8XY/s1600-h/My+Pictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SOt5Hpsg-GI/AAAAAAAAAmY/jbN91y1c8XY/s400/My+Pictures.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;banyak memori menarik raya tahun ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;- adik aku accident moto sehari sebelum raya. alhamdullilah setakat kaki bengkak n calar balar je kat badan . adik aku blh tak ingat dier accident kat maner smpai terpaksa call orang yang melanggar tuh moto ada kat mana . yang aku sedih , mamat yang langgar tu takder datang jenguk adik aku time raya ni . dah ler tak der mintak bayar apa pon . kurang2 lawat le. adik aku yang teruk , ko naik kete dan ko yang langgar ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;-malam sebelum raya tu , aku sempat pegi pekan sungai besar. kepada peminat2 kain baju . ni ler tempat murah nak beli kain kire sama macam standard tangkak or nilai 3 . setiap tahun dia akan buat expo ramadhan and bila last day , betul2 macam pasar lelong dah . banyak barang dia turunkan harga contohnya kerepek , jeruk dan biskut2 . aku gembira dapat beli kek yang sedap dengan harga yang murah . jean tak ori dpt rm25 . tshirt rm5 . kerepek 4 bungkus rm20 .. . dan aku terpaksa balik awal pasal nak bayar zakat fitrah .haha .. abah aku marah gila pasal aku nak bayar last minute . tambah bengang lagi bila aku cakap kalau boleh aku nak pegi esoknya time sebelum raya .. ampun abah .. aku janji aku bayar lebih awal .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;- raya bersama ahli kumpulan pancasitara . ahli famili aku ramai yang kena sakit mata ( mak bapak aku , 2 kakak aku dan aku )  . huhu . so pagi raya ramai yang berspek hitam . sama ada mata tak tahan kena cahaya matahari atau malu kerana terlalu banyak taik mata yang tak sempat dikorek . huhu . aku pon kena lak tuh . alhamdullilah ler kena lewat skit . sempat gak beraya dl . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;- malam raya , kami adik beradik berkumpul . makan kfc and bagi hadiah kat mak bapak aku . aku belikan bapak n mak aku vacuum cleaner . penat gak aku fikir nak belikan aper . tapi bila akak aku beli carpet baru sebelum raya arituh . terus aku beli vacuum tuh . tp aku rasa akak aku nyer hadiah lg mantap dan sesuai . mak aku dapat telekung bersulam . excited giler mak aku .. mmg dier teringin benda tuh . tgk kawan dier beli kat medan , indon . bapak aku dapat jam tgn sebab jam tangan dier kena rembat ( tapi mak aku cakap abah aku salah letak je tuh ) .. dan memang betul pon, esok nyer abah aku jumpa balik jam lama die .dalam gumpalan kain .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;aku ucapkan kepada sumer selamat hari raya maaf zahir batin . moga kita dirahmati allah selalu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;clear: both; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SN5Mh87mbrI/AAAAAAAAAkI/HmDRFokeADg/s400/raya.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250718361736081074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-2468276974127197857?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/2468276974127197857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=2468276974127197857' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2468276974127197857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2468276974127197857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/09/selamat-hari-raya-aidilfitri_27.html' title='Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri .'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SN5Mh87mbrI/AAAAAAAAAkI/HmDRFokeADg/s72-c/raya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-4917301007916826971</id><published>2008-09-14T12:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:33.651+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Like A Virgin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Salam , sorry kalau entry ini ade unsur-unsur lucah . Pagi Ahad yang buhsan ni aku tiba-tiba menjadi banyak berfikir . Aku berbual dengan kawan lama dr France , kiteorg berbual pasal politik Malaysia yang kacau bilau , puasa dan suasana Islam di tempat nya .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Member aku kata die susah nak tarawih pasal lokasi masjid yang jauh dari tempatnya . So aku tanya ler camna penerapan Islam kat sana . So dia bercerita ler ramai remaja masih lagi susah nak mengamalkan agama dalam kehidupan . Tapi diorang ader trick untuk mengelakkan menjaga dara dengan cara ikut belakang . Para pembaca , angguk sahaja tanda faham kalau tak paham gak , anda terlalu muda untuk membaca entry ini . Hehe . . Aku amat terkejut dengan gelak sendiri . Alasannya mudah dan rasional , kerana dia akan memelihara dara dan mengelakkan anak luar nikah . Dan aku rasa diorang punya persepsi zina itu salah sama sekali .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Janganlah sampai Dr Ngen Yen Yen dapat idea macam ni .. Memang dunia akhir zaman .. Nauzubillah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-4917301007916826971?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/4917301007916826971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=4917301007916826971' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/4917301007916826971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/4917301007916826971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/09/like-virgin_14.html' title='Like A Virgin'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-5246078306252452655</id><published>2008-09-07T18:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:33.633+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IT'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Google</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SN5HTqXPmhI/AAAAAAAAAkA/j7MQ9YVSnZE/s1600-h/10th_birthday.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SN5HTqXPmhI/AAAAAAAAAkA/j7MQ9YVSnZE/s320/10th_birthday.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250712618675444242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ari ni aku dapat luangkan masa untuk duduk menghadap computer , monggodek internet serba sedikit . Bila aku dapat tau Google baru saja launch web browser called Chrome . Aku excited giler . Skang ni aku pakai Mozzila Firefox . Browser yang aku rasa better than IE  . Cuma yang skang ni bila aku menggunakannya memberi kesan kepada virtual memory . Selalu menyebabkan pc aku berat dan lembap  PC aku dekat office dah ler memang spec dier rendah dan banyak application dan tool aku pakai java based . So aku terus try install Chrome kat PC . Ringan , simple user interface dan reliable  . Cun . Aku dah jumpa pengganti Mozilla . Keesokoan harinya , aku dapat dapat email dr network security supaya jangan install Google Chrome kat pc office .. huhu .. ader security breach .. apa ni Google ... kecewa aku .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Recently aku baru je try pakai Google Reader . Kool giler .. Memang mudah utk manage website or blog  . Aku terasa macam boleh baca 100 newspaper dlm satu hari  dan apa saja update dari blog , dia akan highlight . Dan yang paling penting , tak perlu bukak satu lagi browser untuk pergi ke website . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sebenarnya banyak giler tool yang aku pakai dari google . Salah satunya blog ni n Picassa . Dan banyak lagi benda aku blm explore . Akhir kata .. Happy 10th birthday Google , amikler aku keje .. haha .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-5246078306252452655?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/5246078306252452655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=5246078306252452655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5246078306252452655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5246078306252452655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-google.html' title='Happy Birthday Google'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SN5HTqXPmhI/AAAAAAAAAkA/j7MQ9YVSnZE/s72-c/10th_birthday.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-6966772542524924863</id><published>2008-09-04T13:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:33.695+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Moment of Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semalam aku dpt tgk citer ni kat Star World . Rule yg sangat simple dalam game show ni . Anda hanya perlu bercakap benar walaupon kebenaran itu menyakitkan orang terdekat anda . Aku merasa terkejut gak macam mana bende ni boleh tercipta. Macam mana dier membuatkan kebanyakan orang sanggup berbuat apa sahaja untuk duit . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apabila peserta duduk di atas kerusi hikmat tu , orang terdekat seperti suami dan adik beradik  akan juga join . Peserta semalam yang aku tengok tu , seorang perempuan . Sudah bersuami . Mostly soalan dier tanya , pernah tak dier mencuri , sanggup ke die tinggalkan suami utk ex bf , adakah die pernah berhubungan seks dgn org lain dll . Korang bayangkan le macam mana tiba-tiba orang terdekat kita ditanya soalan macam itu .Ko rasa ko suka diorang bercakap benar atau berdiam diri kerana ko takut mendengar kenyataan .Memang kebenaran itu pahit .Bagi aku ader perkara yang patut kita simpan untuk diri sendiri tapi bila aku terfikir bila masanya kita meminta maaf dengan orang lain . :ebenaran terpaksa diluahkan juga  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalau tengok soalan ni , macam kita akan terpaksa meluahkan rahsia kalau boleh kita tidak orang lain tahu . Kalau soalan tu betul dan tepat pada diri kita , memang kite terpaksa memilih sama ader maruah atau wang . Aku rase hidup akhir zaman ni , kita diterapkan kaya atau pangkat adalah cool . Contoh paling senang adahal E News channel bagaimana rancangan ini mempromosi gaya hidup yang mewah , pendapatan tinggi seorang artis . Dengan pendapatan 15 juta untuk satu filem , 30 biji sport car dalam rumah , pakaian yang bernilai beribu-ribu dan macam-macam lagi bentuk kemewahan . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adakah duit cukup untuk membeli segala-galanyanya ? Bagaimana hubungan dengan manusia dan  tuhan ? Bagaimana kita boleh didik diri untuk tidak bersifat kebendaan ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-6966772542524924863?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/6966772542524924863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=6966772542524924863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6966772542524924863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6966772542524924863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/09/moment-of-truth_04.html' title='Moment of Truth'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-865133599719389044</id><published>2008-09-02T13:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:33.717+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Borak Kosong'/><title type='text'>First Entry and Fresh New Blog ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SMtRR15TTiI/AAAAAAAAAZE/UnATdhcgpXg/s1600-h/ramadhan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SMtRR15TTiI/AAAAAAAAAZE/UnATdhcgpXg/s320/ramadhan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245375557970120226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Akhirnya aku decide to have a blog . Be a blogger again :) . Selepas blog lame aku tak update lebih dari setahun , akhirnya aku rase better aku buat blog baru and hopefully content lebih matang dan lebih ilmiah . Aku terfikir dengan menulis blog membuatkan aku lebih berfikir dan ebih menghayati kehidupan . Ok guyz , aku ucapkan Salam Ramadhan kepada sume . Moga kita diberkati dan dirahmati Allah selalu . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-865133599719389044?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/865133599719389044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=865133599719389044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/865133599719389044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/865133599719389044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-entry-and-fresh-new-blog_02.html' title='First Entry and Fresh New Blog ...'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/SMtRR15TTiI/AAAAAAAAAZE/UnATdhcgpXg/s72-c/ramadhan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-7475067304111000578</id><published>2008-05-08T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jiwang vs Romantis</title><content type='html'>Aku curi dengar perbualan  from one gurl at office .. she's said that jiwang ialah kite mcm syok sendiri , layan perasaan seorang diri .. but romantis is better .. kite ader geng utk bermesra .. betul ker ?? .. Aku x der ler plk kamus dewan skang nie .. aku terasa mcm betul gak aper yg dier cakap ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-7475067304111000578?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/7475067304111000578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=7475067304111000578' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7475067304111000578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7475067304111000578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/05/jiwang-vs-romantis.html' title='Jiwang vs Romantis'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-1337820134447410537</id><published>2008-04-20T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brandi Carlile -The Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hYvm216muW0&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hYvm216muW0&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is so talented ... Her voice gives me goosebumps ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-1337820134447410537?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/1337820134447410537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=1337820134447410537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/1337820134447410537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/1337820134447410537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/04/brandi-carlile-story.html' title='Brandi Carlile -The Story'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-8479745488406816687</id><published>2008-04-05T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To All Malays from Banjarese</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has been interesting to read such free-flowing comments on an all "Malaysian" free for all. I hate race classifications and here's why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many of you have read the book entitled "Contesting Malayness - Malay Identity Across Boundaries" (edited by Timothy P. Barnard &amp;amp; published by Singapore University Press)? It reflects the Anthropologists views that there is no such race as the "Malays" to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we follow the original migration of the Southern Chinese of 6,000 years ago, they moved into Taiwan, (now the Alisan), then into the Phillipines (now the Aeta) and moved into Borneo (4,500 years ago) (Dayak). They also split into Sulawesi and progressed into Jawa, and Sumatera. The final migration was to the Malayan Peninsular 3,000 years ago. A sub-group from Borneo also moved to Champa in Vietnam at 4,500 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, the Champa deviant group moved back to present day Kelantan. There are also traces of the Dong Song and HoaBinh migration from Vietnam and Cambodia. To confuse the issue, there was also the Southern Thai migration, from what we know as Pattani today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we also have the Minangkabau's which come from the descendants of Alexander the Great and a West Indian Princess. (Sejarah Melayu page 1-3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the million dollar question. Is there really a race called the "Malays"? All anthropologists DO NOT SEEM TO THINK SO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither do the "Malays" who live on the West Coast of Johor. They'd rather be called Javanese. What about the west coast Kedah inhabitants who prefer to be known as "Achenese" or the Ibans who simply want to be known as Ibans? Try calling a Kelabit "Malay" and see what response you get - you will be so glad that their Head-Hunting days are over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are the Malays? In an article in the Star paper, this is what they said (an excerpt is reproduced here below):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Malays - taken as an aggregation of people of different ethnic backgrounds but who speak the same language or family of languages and share common cultural and traditional ties - are essentially a new race, compared to the Chinese, Indians and the Arabs with their long histories of quests and conquests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Malay nation, therefore, covers people of various ethnic stock, including Javanese, Bugis, Bawean, Achehnese, Thai, orang asli, the indigenous people of Sabah and Sarawak and descendants of Indian Muslims who had married local women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beneath these variations, however, there is a common steely core that is bent on changing the Malay persona from its perceived lethargic character to one that is brave, bold and ready to take on the world."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The definition of "Malay" is therefore simply a collection of people who speak a similar type language. With what is meant by a similar type language does not mean that the words are similar. Linguists call this the "Lego-type" language, where words are added on to the root word to make meaning and give tenses and such. Somehow, the Indonesians disagree with this classification and insist on being called "Indonesians" even though the majority of "Malays" have their roots in parts of Indonesia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They refuse to be called "Malay" no matter how you may define it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Malay" definition also includes the Champa, Dong Song, HoabinHian, Taiwanese Alisan and Philippine Aetas. The "Orang Asli" are (for lack of a better term) are ex-Africans. If you try to call any one of our East Malaysian brothers an "Orang Asli", they will beat you up! I had to repeat this because almost all West Malaysians make the same mistake when we cross the South China Sea. Worse, somehow, they feel even more insulted when you call them "Malay". Somehow, "kurang ajar" is uttered below their breath as if "Malay" was a really bad word for them. I'm still trying to figure this one out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch "Malays in Africa"; a Museum Negara produced DVD and also, the "Champa Malays" by the same. With this classification, they must also include the Filipinos, the Papua New Guineans, Australian Aborigines, as well as the Polynesian Aborigines. These are of the Australo Melanesians who migrated out of Africa 60,000 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting interesting? Read on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Malay" should also include the Taiwanese singer "Ah Mei" who is Alisan as her tribe is the ancestors of the "Malays" and you will need to define the Southern Chinese (Southern Province) as Malay also since they are from the same stock 6,000 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try calling the Bugis "Malay". Interestingly, the Bugis who predominantly live on Sulawesi, are not even Indonesians. Neither do they fall into the same group as the migrating Southern Chinese of 6,000 years ago nor the Australo Melanesian group from Africa. Ready for this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bugis are the cross-breed between the Mongolian Chinese and the wandering Arab Pirates (a runaway Ming Dynasty official whom Cheng Ho was sent to hunt down). Interestingly, the Bugis were career Pirates in the Johor-Riau Island areas and the nephew of Daeng Kemboja was appointed the First Sultan of Selangor. That makes the entire Selangor Sultanate part Arab, part Chinese! Try talking to the Bugis Museum curator near Kukup in Johor - Kukup is located near the most south-western tip of Johor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's not even get into the Hang Tuah, Hang Jebat, Hang Kasturi, Hang Lekiu, and Hang Lekir, who shared the same family last name as the other super famous "Hang" family member - Hang Li Poh and who was she? Legend tells us that she is the princess of a Ming Dynasty Emperor who was sent to marry the Sultan of Malacca. Won't that make the entire Malacca Sultanate down line "Baba"? Since the older son of the collapsed Malaccan Sultanate got killed in Johor, (the current Sultanate is the down line of the then Bendahara) the only other son became the Sultan of Perak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait a minute, that is what the legend says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's look at the proof - the solid evidence. There is a well next to the Zheng He Temple in Malacca which is supposed to be the well built by the Sultan of Malacca for her. According to legend, anyone who drinks of it shall re-visit Malacca before they die. Hmmm smells like a romantic fairy tale but let us look at who Hang Li Poh actually is. Which Ming Emperor was she a daughter to? So I got into researching the entire list of Ming Emperors. Guess what? Not a single Ming Emperor's last name begins with Hang. In fact, all their last names begin with Tzu (pronounced Choo). So who is Hang Li Poh? An Extra Concubine? A Spare Handmaiden? Who knows? But one thing for certain, is that she was no daughter of any of the Ming Emperors. Gone is the romantic notion of the Sultan of Malacca marrying an exotic Chinese Princess. Sorry guys, the Sultan married an unidentified Chinese commoner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the Baba's are part Malay, why have they been marginalized by not being bumiputera? Which part of "Malay" are they not? Whatever the answer, why then are the Portuguese of Malacca bumiputera? Did they not come 100 years AFTER the arrival of the first Baba's? Parameswara founded Malacca in 1411, the Portuguese came in 1511, and the Dutch in the 1600's. Strangely, the Baba's were in fact once classified a Bumiputera, but some Prime Minister decreed that they were to be strangely "declassified" in the 1960's. Why? How can a "native son of the soil" degenerate into an "un-son"? The new classification is "pendatang" meaning a migrant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute, isn't everyone on the Peninsular a migrant to begin with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sultan of Kelantan had similar roots to the Pattani Kingdom making him of Thai origin. And what is this "coffee table book" by the Sultan of Perlis claiming to be the direct descendant of the prophet Muhammed? Somehow we see Prof Khoo Khay Khim's signature name on the book. I'll pay good money to own a copy of it myself. Anyone has a spare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In pursuing this thread, and having looked at the history of Prophet Muhammed (BTW, real name Ahmad) we could not figure out which descendant line the Sultan of Perlis was. Perhaps it was by the name Syed, which transcended. Then we would ask which of the 13 official wives named in the Holy Koran? or was he a descendant from the other 23 names of the non-wives? Of the 13 were (at least known), there are 3 Israeli women. Then you would also ask yourself, isn't Prophet Muhammad an Israeli himself? The answer is clear. All descendants of Moses are Israeli. In fact, the Holy Koran teaches that Moses was the First Muslim. Thus confirming that all descendants to be Israeli, including Jesus and Prophet Muhammad. It is also found in Sura 2:58 &amp;amp; 59 which specifically mentions that the Torah and the Kitab (Bible) are Holy Words of Allah. But since this is not a religious discussion, let's move on to a more anthropological approach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how many of you have met with orang Asli?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more northern you go, the more African they look. Why are they called Negrito? It is a Spanish word, from which directly translates "mini Negros". The more southern you go, the more "Indonesian" they look. And the ones who live at Cameron Highlands kinda look 50-50. You can see the Batek at Taman Negara, who really looks like Eddie Murphy to a certain degree or the Negritos who live at the Thai border near Temenggor Lake (north Perak). The Mah Meri in Carrie Island looks almost like the Jakuns in Endau Rompin - half African, half Indonesian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By definition, (this is super eye-opening) there was a Hindu Malay Empire in Kedah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I said right - the Malays were Hindu and it was, by the old name Langkasuka. Today it is known as Lembah Bujang. This Hindu Malay Empire was 2,000 years old - pre-dating Borobudur and Angkor Watt who came about around 500-600 years later. Lembah Bujang was THE mighty trading empire, and its biggest influence was by the Indians who were here to help start it. By definition, this should make the Indians bumiputeras too since they were here 2,000 years ago! Why are they marginalized?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the 3 books listed, "Contesting Malayness" (about S$32 for soft cover) is "banned" in Malaysia; you will need to "smuggle" it into Malaysia; for very obvious reasons or read it in Singapore if you don't feel like breaking the law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other, "Kingdoms of the Indonesian Archipelago and the Malay Peninsular" (about RM84) are openly sold at all leading bookshops. You should be able to find a fair bit of what I've been quoting in this book too, but mind you, it is very heavy reading material, and you will struggle through the initial 200+ pages. It is extremely technical in nature. Maybe that's why it wasn't banned (yet) because our authorities couldn't make head or tail of it? (if I wasn't doing research for my film, I wouldn't have read it in its entirety)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final one is the "Sejarah Melayu" (about RM 35) is available at the University Malaya bookshop and I have both the English and Royal Malay version published by MBRAS. Incidentally, the Professor (Author) was invited to speak on this very subject about 2 years ago, in KL, invited by the MBRAS. You can imagine the "chaos" this seminar created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were actually many sources for these findings. Any older Philippino Museum Journal also carries these migration stories. This migration is also on display at the Philippines National Museum in Luzon. However, they end with the Aeta, and only briefly mention that the migration continued to Indonesia and Malaysia, but fully acknowledge that all Filipinos came from Taiwan and before Taiwan, was from China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is another book (part of a series) called the "Archipelago Series" endorsed by Tun Mahatir and Marina Mohammad, which states the very same thing right at the introduction on page one:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;". that the Malays migrated out of Southern China some 6,000 years ago.".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe it is called the "Pre-History of Malaysia" Hard Cover, about RM99 found in (mostly) MPH. They also carry "Pre-History of Indonesia" by the same authors for the same price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is most interesting to note that our Museum officials invented brand new unheard-of terms such as "Proto-Malay" and "Deutero-Malay", to replace the accepted Scientific Term, Australo-Melanesians (African descent) and Austronesians (Chinese Descent, or Mongoloid to be precise) in keeping in line with creating this new "Malay" term.. They also created the new term called the Melayu-Polynesian. (Which "Melayu" exists in the Polynesian Islands?) Maybe they were just trying to be "patriotic" and "nationalistic" - who knows? After all, we also invented the term, "Malaysian Time" when the rest of the world calls it "tardy" and "late". It's quite an embarrassment actually - Singaporeans crossing the border are asked to set their watches back by about 100 years, to adjust to "Malaysian Time"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell, the British Colonial Masters, who, for lack of a better description, needed a "blanket" category for ease of classification, used the term "Malay". The only other logical explanation, which I have heard, was that "Malaya" came as a derivative of "Himalaya", where at Langkasuka, or Lembah Bujang today was where the Indians were describing the locals as "Malai" which means "Hill People" in Tamil. This made perfect sense as the focal point at that time was at Gunung Jerai, and the entire Peninsular had a "Mountain Range" "Banjaran Titiwangsa", as we call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mandarin and Cantonese accurately maintain the accurate pronunciation of "Malai Ren" and "Malai Yun" respectively till this very day where "ren" and "yun" both mean "peoples".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, "Kadar" and "Kidara", Hindi and Sanskrit words accurately describe "Kedah" of today. They both mean "fertile Land for Rice cultivation. Again, a name given by the Indians 2,000 years ago during the "Golden Hindu Era" for a duration of 1,500 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was during the "Golden Hindu Era" that the new term which the Hindu Malay leaders also adopted the titles, "Sultan" and "Raja". The Malay Royalty was Hindu at that time, as all of Southeast Asia was under strong Indian influence, including Borobudur and Angkor Watt. Bali today still practices devout Hindu beliefs. The snake amulet worn by the Sultans of today, The Royal Dias, and even the "Pelamin" for weddings are tell-tale signs of these strong Indian influences. So, it was not Parameswara who was the first Sultan in Malaya. Sultanate existed approximately 1,500 years before he set foot on the Peninsular during the "Golden Hindu Era" of Malaysia and they were all Hindu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book "Pre history of Malaysia" also talks about the "Lost Kingdom" of the "Chi-Tu" where the local Malay Kingdom was Buddhists. The rest of the "Malays" were Animistic Pagans but you may say that the "Sejarah Melayu" calls it "Melayu"? Yes, it does. Read it again; is it trying to describe the 200-odd population hamlet near Palembang by the name "Melayu"? (Google Earth will show this village).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By that same definition, then, the Acehnese should be considered a "race". So should the Bugis and the Bataks to be fair. Orang Acheh, Orang Bugis, Orang Laut, Orang Melayu now mean the same descriptions of ethnic tribes, at best. And since the "Malays" of today are not all descendants of the "Melayu" kampung in Jambi (if I remember correctly), the term Melayu has been wrongly termed from day one. Maybe this is why the Johoreans still call themselves either Bugis, or Javanese until today. So do the Acehnese on the West coast of Kedah &amp;amp; Perlis and the Kelantanese insist that they came from Champa, Vietnam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moreover, the fact that the first 3 pages claiming that "Melayu" comes from Alexander the Great and the West Indian Princess doesn't help. More importantly, it was written in 1623. By then, the Indians had been calling the locals "Malai" for 1,500 yrs already. So the name stuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with the Sejarah Melayu (The Malay Annals in page 1-3) naming the grandson of Iskandar Zulkarnain, and the West Indian Princess forming the Minangkabau. Whenever a Malay is asked about it, he usually says it is "karut" (bullshit), but all Malayan based historians insist on using Sejarah Melayu as THE main reference book for which "Malay" history is based upon. The only other books are "Misa Melayu", "Hikayat Merong Mahawangsa", and "Hikayat Hang Tuah" which is of another long and sometimes "heated" discussion. I find this strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also find that it is strange that the "Chitti's" (Indian+ Malay) of Malacca are categorized as Bumiputera, while their Baba brothers are not. Why? Both existed during the Parameswara days. Which part of the "Malay" side of the Baba is not good enough for Bumiputera classification? Re-instate them. They used to be Bumiputera pre 1960's anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of "Malay", I believe that "Maphilindo" (circa 1963) would have been the closest in accurately trying to describe the Malays. However, going by that definition, it should most accurately be "MaphilindoThaiChinDiaVietWanGreekCamfrica" and it is because of this even our University Malaya Anthropology professors cannot look at you in the eye and truthfully say that the word "Malay" technically and accurately defines a race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is most unfortunate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in a nutshell, the "Malays" (anthropologists will disagree with this "race" definition) are truly Asia! For once the Tourism Ministry got it right. We should stop calling this country "Tanah Melayu" instead call it, "Tanah Truly Asia".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must understand now, why I was "tickled pink" when I found out that the Visit Malaysia slogan for 2007 was "Truly Asia". They are so correct (even though they missed out Greece and Africa). By the way the name UMNO should be changed to UTANO the new official acronym for "United Truly Asia National Organization". After all, they started out as a Bugis club in Johor anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said, I hate race classifications. This is so depressing and even more depressing is that the "Malays" are not even a race; not since day one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Truly Asia Boleh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : taken from &lt;a href="http://election.penanga1.com/Origin_of_Malays.txt"&gt;http://election.penanga1.com/Origin_of_Malays.txt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-8479745488406816687?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/8479745488406816687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=8479745488406816687' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8479745488406816687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8479745488406816687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/04/to-all-malays-from-banjarese.html' title='To All Malays from Banjarese'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-8923997445621690306</id><published>2008-04-05T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pak Guard</title><content type='html'>Smlm biler kiteorg nak kuar mkn malam  sizzling noodle kat giant . then sumer bersiap 2 dah nie .. Time nak kuar dr kawasan perumahan aku , tiba2 kena tahan pak guard kat depan gate . aiitt .. dlm hati aku dah ckp ni confirm soh beli sticker utk kawasan tempat aku .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan ler aku tak nak beli tapi sticker pon cikai . Dari jauh dah nampak tulisan  Delta Force . Takderler pulak nak tulis nombor plat kenderaan aper sumer . . Nama nampak macam gempak .. Delta Force ... haha .. tp kualiti lemau . Kena ujan 2-3 kali confirm kertas dier hancur . . and harganya RM5 .. better aku beli kat uptown .. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambung balik pasal kereta aku kena tahan , aku bukak ler tingkap . Then dier bg aku kertas . Pak guard ni pon tanya " Abang ni orang masjid tak .. " Aku jawabler " Iyer " .. Aiitt .. pehal ditanya camni lak .. then aku check kertas tuh .. terus aku tepuk dahi .. Sambutan Maulidur Rasul di Surau Al Taqwa pada 6  hb April .. Adoi malunyer aku .. dah ler pak guard tu india .. pengajaran .. jangan bersangka buruk dengan pak guard ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-8923997445621690306?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/8923997445621690306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=8923997445621690306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8923997445621690306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8923997445621690306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/04/pak-guard.html' title='Pak Guard'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-6480705658235874544</id><published>2008-03-29T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Hour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/R-5Z2QvQc_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/yyExEr34Ako/s1600-h/earth.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 456px; height: 66px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/R-5Z2QvQc_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/yyExEr34Ako/s320/earth.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183179009891005426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aku baru tahu pasal &lt;a href="http://www.earthhour.org/"&gt;Earth Hour&lt;/a&gt; bile aku baca email opis last week . Klu nak join senang jer . Just duduk bergelap dalam sejam .. Senang jer .. Semuanya untuk kempen global warning .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bila aku masuk website dier  br aku tau kempen ni dah jadi global campaign . Sumer org blh join . So mlm ni aper yang aku buat , aku kuar gi pasar malam . Off sumer lampu kat umah .. Cadang nak tgk tengok ader ker orang lain take part dlm kempen ni . Tapi mengecewakan .. huhu .. aku tgk umah sumer lampu terang jer .. Aku rasa kempen ni tak dpt liputan meluas lg .. Kalau TNB tutup tiba2 mesti sumer yg tgh tunggu AF tu terkejut .. Confirm complaint kaw2 .. Haha ..  Aper pon ... jom kite buat aper yg kite mampu sebagai satu individu .. Jimat penggunaan letrik dan air ( walaupon Selangor akan dpt free 20 meter padu air start bln Jun tak yah ler nak membazir )  .. dan sebarkan2 msg nie .. Moga tahun depan kite Earth Hour lg gempak ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;p/s : Selamat Menempuh Alam Perkahwinan bt Natrah ..  Moga Berkekalan Hingga ke Anak Cucu&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/900679353723697918-6480705658235874544?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/6480705658235874544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=6480705658235874544' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6480705658235874544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6480705658235874544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/03/earth-hour.html' title='Earth Hour'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/R-5Z2QvQc_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/yyExEr34Ako/s72-c/earth.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-7804418439050543033</id><published>2008-03-23T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Politik Malaysia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/R_isRQvQdAI/AAAAAAAAAC8/znfA1i8VCmE/s1600-h/pic02069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/R_isRQvQdAI/AAAAAAAAAC8/znfA1i8VCmE/s320/pic02069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186084383468057602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately , politik Malaysia memang menarik  .. All because opposition winning big for this election .. wlupon tak dpt dpt menubuhkan kerajaan .. tapi mmg itu merupakan fakta dlm sejarah ... BN yg sebelum ni dgn mudah menubuhkan kerajaan hasil undi majoriti 2/3 tapi kali ni mereka hanya mendapat majoriti mudah ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku terbaca br2 nie yg Melayu mempersoalkan Lim Kit Siang kurang ajar dgn Sultan Perak .. tp biler aku dgr berita semalam terasa saper sebenarnya lagi kurang .. Adun2 kat Terengganu nak boikot keputusan Sultan .. still nak Idris Jusoh nak jadi MB ... haha .. skang ni saper lg kurang ajar  . Belum kire kat Perlis punya citer ... sorang ngaku Perdana Menteri soh jadi Menteri Besar .. and yg sorang lagi mengaku Sultan srh dier nyer .. seriously better than Malay drama ... haha ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me , it's sign for BN to muhasabah and do a post mortem . Aku teringat Ustazah aku time matriks dl ckp ... sebab aper kerajaan dl jatuh .. sumernyer sebab memerintah terlalu lama .. and bila terlalu berkuasa .. mulalah yg haram masuk dlm pemerintahan tuh .. rasuah , penyelewengan and pecah amanah ... So diorang kena ingat bende tuh .. Moga2 Allah makmurkan negaraku Malaysia .. Aminn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hujan- Hiba .. layan ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-7804418439050543033?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/7804418439050543033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=7804418439050543033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7804418439050543033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7804418439050543033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2008/03/politik-malaysia.html' title='Politik Malaysia'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/R_isRQvQdAI/AAAAAAAAAC8/znfA1i8VCmE/s72-c/pic02069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-2934888665403960763</id><published>2007-12-21T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya Haji</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Raya haji nie best pasal boss aku bagi cuti .. wlupon sehari tp ok ler .. kat kg aku tak meriah sgt biler rayer haji ..just pagi tu dtg sembahyang raya dan event yg ditunggu adalah menumbangkan lembu  korban ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali ni 4 ekor lembu ditumbangkan  . Aper yg aku perhatikan selalunya ader certain org akan try utk amik bahagian lembu yg disukai . Maksud aku selain dr daging .. Ader org kampung aku nie amik kaki dier . Kaki tu dibakar dulu then lps tuh mak aku ckp org tu kikis daging kat kaki tu n dibuat sup .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku teringat arwah nenek aku dulu . Dienyer faveret time hari raya korban adelah otak lembu . Selalu dier pesan kat abngg long aku supaya srh amikkan otak lembu biler lps org dah sembelih tu sebab nenek aku suka masak lomak cili api . Dulu time2 kecik aku rasa aku pon pernah mkn gak pasal mak aku masak ler . Takder ler terasa geli pon . Rase enak , berlemak , lembut biler dikunyah ...nyum .. nyum .. Memang enak ler jgk .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then biler raya tahun nie , setelah  lebih 10 tahun tak jmpa hidangan otak lembu , aku nampak semangkut sup otak lembu .. perghh .. Aku dah rasa mual dah .. memang confirm tak blh telan dah . Aku rasa ni sumer pengaruh fear factor . Orang kampung aku ramai lak tu makan .. Siup hirup lg kuahnya ... Menunjukkan betapa lazatnyer bende tuh . So sesiapa nak try sup otak lembu ... dijemput datang ler ke Sekinchan ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-2934888665403960763?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/2934888665403960763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=2934888665403960763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2934888665403960763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2934888665403960763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/12/selamat-hari-raya-haji.html' title='Selamat Hari Raya Haji'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-8201398956084132928</id><published>2007-12-18T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top ten CISCO commands to know and love</title><content type='html'>Just want to share with u guys who working in network environment . I use these commands everyday and it's  really help to resolve any issues .     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;show version&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start simple; this command gives uptime, info about your software and hardware and a few other details. &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;show ip interface brief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This command is great for showing up/down status of your IP interfaces, as well as what the IP address is of each interface. It's mostly useful for displaying critical info about a lot of interfaces on one easy to read page. &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;show interface&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the more popular version of the command that shows detailed output of each interface. You'll usually want to specify a single interface or you'll have to hit 'page down' a lot. This command is useful because it shows traffic counters and also detailed info about duplex and other link-specific goodies. &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;show ip interface&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This often overlooked command is great for all the configuration options that are set. These include the switching mode, ACLs, header compression, ICMP redirection, accounting, NAT, policy routing, security level, etc. Basically, this command tells you how the interface is behaving.&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;show ip route&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This indispensable command shows your routing table, which is usually the primary purpose of the box. Get to know the options on this command.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;show arp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't ping a neighbor? Make sure you're getting an arp entry.&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;show running-config&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an easy one. It tells you how the box is configured right now. Also, "show startup-config" will tell you how the router will be configured after the next reboot. &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;show port&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Similar to the show interface command on routers, this command gives you the status of ports on a switch. &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;show vlan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the trend toward having lots of VLANs, check this command to make sure your ports are in the VLANs you think they are. Its output is very well designed. &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;show tech-support&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This command is great for collecting a lot of info. It basically runs a whole bunch of other show commands, and spits out dozens of pages of detailed output, designed to be sent to technical support. But, it's also useful for other purposes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-8201398956084132928?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/8201398956084132928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=8201398956084132928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8201398956084132928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8201398956084132928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/12/top-ten-cisco-commands-to-know-and-love.html' 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url='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/th_HPIM0185.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-3599106112313947272</id><published>2007-08-08T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari Ini Milik Anda kerana Semalam Hanya Berhak Menjadi Sejarah Dan Esok,Belum Pasti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;Apabila anda berada di pagi hari,janganlah menunggu waktu petang kerana hari ini adalah kesempatan untuk hidup.Oleh kerana itu anda tidak perlu memikirkan hari kelmarin yang telah berlalu dengan segala kebaikan dan keburukan yang menghiasinya. Tidak juga dengan hari esok yang belum tahu datang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;Hari yang saat ini mataharinya menyinari anda dan siangnya menyapa anda membuat anda mampu memandang alam sekitar.Itulah hari anda.Maka,manfaatka nlah hari itu sebaik-baiknya. Maka,anggaplah masa hidup anda hari ini sahaja atau seakan-akan anda dilahirkan hari ini dan akan mati hari ini juga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;Falsafah iniakan menyelamatkan kehidupan anda sehingga tidak tersepit antara dua kehidupan masa lalu dengan pelbagai kesedihan dan kegundahan yang terjadi pada masa itu dan masa depan yang penuh ke tidakpastian dan seringkali menakutkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;Pusatkanlah seluruh perhatian dan kreativiti anda untuk hari ini sahaja.Dan pada hari inilah,anda harus bertekad mempersembahkan kualiti soolat yang paling khusyuk,membaca dan memahami Al-Quran secara mendalam,merenungi kehidupan dunia dengan sepenuh hati,keseimbangan dalam segala hal,keindahan dalam akhlak,kerelaan dengan semua yang ALLAH berikan,perhatian terhadap alam sekitar,perhatian terhadap kesihatan jiwa dan raga serta memberi manfaat kepada orang lain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;Untuk hari ini anda harus mulai membahagi masa dengan bijak.Jadikanlah setiap minit seakan ribuan tahun dan setiap detik seakan ratusan tahun.Tanamkanlah kebaikan sebanyak-banyaknya pada hari itu,memelihara indahnya kehidupan,meminta ampun dari pelbagai dosa yang telah di lakukan,mengingat tuhan dan mempersiapkan diri untuk pergi jauh(mengharapNYA) .Dengan demikian hidup anda pada hari ini akan penuh kebahagiaan, merasa aman dan tenteram serta menerima rezeki isteri,suami, anak-anak, tugas-tugas dengan tangan yang terbuka dan penuh rasa syukur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;ALLAH berfirman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;"Terimalah semua  yang telah ALLAH berikan kepadamu dan jadilah kamu termasuk orang-orang yang bersyukur "(Al-A'raf:144)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;Hidup anda pada hari ini juga tanpa kesedihan,gangguan, kemarahan, kedengkian dan kebencian atau sakit hati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;Jangan lupa,hendaklah anda mengukir sebuah tulisan dalam hati anda atau meja tempat anda bekerja "Hari ini adalah milik mu".Yakni,apabila hari ini anda dapat memakan nasi yang harum baunya,apakah anda masih berfikir tentang nasi basi yang telah anda makan kelmarin yang akan membahayakan kesihatan anda?Mungkin anda masih berfikir tentang nasi yang anda makan esok hari,padahal nasi tersebut masih ada dalam angan-angan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;Apabila pada hari ini anda dapat minum air dingin yang menyegarkan, maka mengapa anda harus bersedih atas air masin yang anda minum kelmarin atau menginginkan air esok yang masin dan panas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;Seandainya anda percaya akan diri sendiri dan mampu mengerjakan sesuatu dengan semangat yang tekad yang kuat anda dapat menundukkan diri anda untuk berpegang pada prinsip "masa hidupku hanyalah pada hari ini".Prinsip inilah yang akan menyibukkan diri anda setiap detik untuk memperbaiki keadaan,sekaligus berusaha meningkatkan mutu kerja dan membersihkan amal perbuatan anda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;Dan itu,anda akan berkata dalam hati "Hanya hari ini aku berkesempatan untuk mengatakan yang baik-baik sahaja,tidak bercakap kotor dan menjijikkan, tidak akan pernah mencela,mengherdik dan juga membicarakan keburukan orang lain.Hanya hari ini aku berkesempatan mengemas rumah dan pejabat agar tidak berserabut dan berselerak.Dan kerana hari ini sahaja aku akan hidup,maka aku akan memperhatikan kebersihan tubuhku,kerapian penampilanku, kebaikan tutur kata dan tindak-tandukku" .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;Kerana hanya akan hidup pada hari ini maka aku akan berusaha sekuat tenaga untuk taat kepada TUHANKU,mengerjakan solat sesempurna mungkin,membekali diri dengan solat-solat sunat nafilah,berpegang teguh pada Al-Quran,mengkaji dan mencatat segala yang bermanfaat yang ada di dalamnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;Aku hanya akan hidup hari ini,kerana itu aku akan menanamkan dalam hatiku semua nilai keutamaan dan mencabut darinya pohon-pohon kejahatan yang ku tanam sampai ke akarnya,dan mematahkan ranting-rantingnya yang berduri seperti sifat takabbur,ujub, riya' dan berburuk sangka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;Hanya hari ini sahaja aku akan dapat menghirup udara kehidupan maka aku akan berbuat baik kepada orang lain dan menghulurkan tangan kepada sesiapa pun.aku akn menjenguk mereka yang sakit,menghantarkan jenazah,menunjukkan jalan yang benar kepada orang yang tersesat,memberi makan kepada orang yang kelaparan,menolong orang yang sedang berada dalam kesulitan,membantu orang yang di zalimi,meringankan penderitaan orang yang lemah,mengasihi mereka yang menderita,menghorma ti orang-orang alim,menyayangi anak-anak kecil dan berbakti kepada kedua ibu bapa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;Aku akan hanya hidup hari ini,maka aku akan mengucapkan "Wahai masa lalu yang telah berlalu dan selesai tenggelamlah seperti mataharimu.Aku tak akan menangisi pemergianmu dan kamu tidak akan pernah melihatku termenung sedetik pun untuk mengingatimu. Kamu telah meningggalkan kami semua.Pergi dan tak akan kembali lagi"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;"Wahai masa depan,engkau masih dalam keghaiban.Maka aku tidak akan pernah bermain dengan khayalan dan menjual diri hanya untuk sebuah dugaan.Aku pun tidak bakal memburu sesuatu yang belum tentu ada kerana esok hari mungkin tidak ada sesuatu.Esok hari adalah sesuatu yang belum di ciptakan dan tidak ada satu pun darinya yang dapat dei sebutkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#441415;"&gt;"Hari ini milik anda" adalah ungkapan yang paling indah dalam kamus kebahagiaan. Kamus bagi mereka yang menginginkan kehidupan yang paling indah dan menyenangkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from email ..&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/900679353723697918-3599106112313947272?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/3599106112313947272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=3599106112313947272' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3599106112313947272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3599106112313947272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/08/hari-ini-milik-anda-kerana-semalam.html' title='Hari Ini Milik Anda kerana Semalam Hanya Berhak Menjadi Sejarah Dan Esok,Belum Pasti'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-8595678233837758960</id><published>2007-08-04T08:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuhan Maha Pengasih ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sepasang suami isteri yang sudah menikah selama 7 tahun dan memiliki 3 orang anak, terlibat dalam sebuah pertengkaran hebat. Begitu hebatnya  pertengkaran mereka, sampai akhirnya mereka memutuskan untuk bercerai, mengakhiri kehidupan rumah tangga mereka secepat mungkin. Mereka menemui seorang peguam, untuk melangsungkan perundingan pembagian harta diantara mereka, perundingan berlangsung lancar, namun akhirnya sebahagian besar masalah terselesaikan, baik tanah, rumah, dan semua aset harta mereka dapat dibagi dan mencapai kepuasan kedua belah  pihak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya satu hal tidak ditemukan jalan keluarnya, iaitu mengenai pembahagian anak [jangan lupa anak mereka tiga orang], baik si suami maupun si isteri masing-masing ingin mengasuh 2 anak, tidak ada yang mau mengalah, dan anak tidak mungkin dibelah dua seperti pada Zaman Sulaiman dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya mereka menemui seorang tokoh agama, meminta nasihat bagaimana jalan keluar yang harus ditempuh.Sang Imam akhirnya memberikan jalan keluar yang bijak, iaitu mereka  diminta menunda perceraiannya selama satu tahun, mereka harus menambah satu orang anak selama satu tahun, bila Tuhan mengizinkan perceraian mereka, Tuhan akan memberikan tambahan satu anak, total menjadi 4 anak, sehingga mudah untuk dibahagi diantara mereka berdua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerana si suami dan si isteri sangat serius untuk bercerai, mereka berusaha keras untuk menambah anak, dan akhirnya mereka berhasil.Setahun kemudian, ketika Sang Imam berjalan jalan, beliau bertemu dengan pasangan suami isteri ini, sedang bergandengan tangan dengan mesra,sehingga Sang Imam bertanya, : "Apakah Kalian tidak berhasil menambah anak sehingga kalian batal bercerai?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sang Suami lalu menjawab : "Tuhan Maha Pengasih, Dia memberikan kami tambahan anak, tapi sekaligus juga memberikan isyarat agar kami saling memaafkan dan saling mengasihi, kami memutuskan untuk tidak bercerai"."Bagaiman a Tuhan memberikan isyaratNya?", tanya Sang Imam. "Tuhan memberikan kami tambahan anak, bukan satu anak, tapi dua anak, anak kembar !!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-8595678233837758960?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/8595678233837758960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=8595678233837758960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8595678233837758960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8595678233837758960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/08/tuhan-maha-pengasih.html' title='Tuhan Maha Pengasih ..'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-4736127192841705455</id><published>2007-07-24T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Up to You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/DSC00151.jpg" border="0" height="400" width="450" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="authorDescrption"&gt;Really interesting article written by this lady . Just go through this article guys . It's really worth to read .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="authorDescrption"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="authorDescrption"&gt;By                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           &lt;a class="Author" href="http://www.islamonline.net/servlet/Satellite?c=Article_C&amp;cid=1157962527444&amp;amp;pagename=Zone-English-Youth%2FYTELayout#**1"&gt;Selma A. Cook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managing Editor - Youth 4 the Future                                  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;At every age of our lives, we go through phases that don't stop until we die. So we could say that we are always in a state of transition between one phase and the next. Sometimes we get caught up in just being able to deal with life and all the continual changes and challenges so that we miss out on actually living life. At other times, we get caught up in the trivial things in life and turn a blind eye to what is going on within ourselves, within our families, within our communities; and the things that can affect all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;When you wake up in the morning, what goes through your mind? What are your plans for the day? For this year? For your future? What do you dream about? What are the main things that fill your mind when you are alone with nothing to do? Where does your mind go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;Many people are plagued with fear. They combat fear like an enemy that threatens to annihilate them. Other people always hesitate and find it difficult to make a decision or to take a stance. Others occupy themselves with the superficial things in life and are mainly concerned with how they look, how other people think of them, or satisfying their desires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;How would you answer the above questions? When we think deeply about life and the fact that we are alive, our mind might wander over our past, our present conditions, and what we hope the future will be like. But isn't it true that life is all about drawing close to the Creator, learning more about and developing ourselves, and implementing the principles of life that Allah ordered us to do so that all mankind will benefit and develop, such as the following::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" type="square"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;Mercy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;Forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;Knowledge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;Helping others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;Preserving the environment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;Standing up for a just cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;Defending those who are unable to defend themselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;Developing one's skills and abilities and helping others to do the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;Improving the quality of life of those who are less fortunate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;Since this is the real context of life, what role do the following things have in our life and how important are they:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" type="square"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;Looking good (not everyone is attractive)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;Having a high-paying professional career (where would mankind be if everyone was a doctor, lawyer, or businessman?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;Being entertained (what do you do when the show is over?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;Hanging out with friends and maintaining your loyalty to them regardless of who they are and what they do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;Not getting involved in things that are too hard to deal with (staying within your comfort zone regardless of what's going on around you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;You are free. Yes. Free to choose which path your life will take. But ask yourself, are you living life (as in are you implementing the principles mentioned above?) or are you living on the periphery of life and just dabbling in the important things, the meaningful things, the things that make a difference in the world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="bodyContent"&gt;It's up to you what you decide to focus on, but remember you are the one who will reap the consequences.&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/900679353723697918-4736127192841705455?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/4736127192841705455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=4736127192841705455' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/4736127192841705455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/4736127192841705455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/07/it-up-to-you.html' title='It&amp;#39;s Up to You'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/th_DSC00151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-3549657853731927087</id><published>2007-07-05T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Links</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. Top 100 Security Tools (&lt;a href="http://sectools.org/"&gt;http://sectools.org/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;2. Switch Inspector (sweet, inexpensive switchport mapper - &lt;a href="http://www.switchinspector.com/"&gt;http://www.switchinspector.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;3. MRTG (traffic statistics, free - &lt;a href="http://oss.oetiker.ch/mrtg/"&gt;http://oss.oetiker.ch/mrtg/&lt;/a&gt;), PRTG (traffic statistics, cheap - &lt;a href="http://www.paessler.com/prtg"&gt;http://www.paessler.com/prtg&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;4. Level 7 Password Decryption (&lt;a href="http://cfz.ir/ot/?what=ciscocracker"&gt;http://cfz.ir/ot/?what=ciscocracker&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;5. Cain and Able Security Audit util (&lt;a href="http://www.oxid.it/cain.html"&gt;http://www.oxid.it/cain.html&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;6. Kiwi Syslog (free, good syslog server - &lt;a href="http://www.kiwisyslog.com/products.php#syslog"&gt;http://www.kiwisyslog.com/products.php#syslog&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;7. Kiwi CatTools (configuration management / change tracking - &lt;a href="http://www.kiwisyslog.com/products.php#cattools"&gt;http://www.kiwisyslog.com/products.php#cattools&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;8. TFTP Server (overcomes 32MB limit - &lt;a href="http://tftpd32.jounin.net/tftpd32_download.html"&gt;http://tftpd32.jounin.net/tftpd32_download.html&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;9. IOS Configuration Editor, fairly cheap (&lt;a href="http://www.winagents.com/en/products/cisco-config-editor/"&gt;http://www.winagents.com/en/products/cisco-config-editor/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;10. IP Chicken - external IP from anywhere...no pop-up ads (&lt;a href="http://www.ipchicken.com/"&gt;www.ipchicken.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;11. Bandwidth Gauge (Speakeasy has always been my fav. - &lt;a href="http://www.speakeasy.net/speedtest/"&gt;http://www.speakeasy.net/speedtest/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;12. Tera Term - my favorite Windows telnet/SSH client (&lt;a href="http://hp.vector.co.jp/authors/VA002416/teraterm.html"&gt;http://hp.vector.co.jp/authors/VA002416/teraterm.html&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;13. Boson's Free Utils - bunch of handy/goof around utils (&lt;a href="http://www.boson.com/FreeUtilities.html"&gt;http://www.boson.com/FreeUtilities.html&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-3549657853731927087?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/3549657853731927087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=3549657853731927087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3549657853731927087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3549657853731927087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/07/cool-links.html' title='Cool Links'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-5632799033659062818</id><published>2007-06-20T05:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bill Gates's Speech</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bill Gates recently dished out at a high school speech about 11 things they did not and will not learn in school. He talks about how feel-good, politically correct teachings created a generation of kids with no concept of reality and how this concept set them up&lt;br /&gt;for failure in the real world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 1: Life is not fair -- get used to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 2: The world won't care about your self-esteem. The world will expect you to accomplish something BEFORE you feel good about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 3: You will NOT make $60,000 a year right out of high school. You won't be a vice-president with a car phone until you earn both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 4: If you think your teacher is tough, wait till you get a boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 5: Flipping burgers is not beneath your dignity. Your grandparents had a different word for burger flipping -- they called it opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 6: If you mess up, it's not your parents' fault, so don't whine about your mistakes, learn from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 7: Before you were born, your parents weren't as boring as they are now. They got that way from paying your bills, cleaning your clothes and listening to you talk about how cool you are. So before you save the rain forest from the parasites of your parent's generation, try delousing the closet in your own room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 8: Your school may have done away with winners and losers, but life has not. In some schools they have abolished failing grades and they'll give you as many times as you want to get the right answer. This doesn't bear the slightest resemblance to ANYTHING in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 9: Life is not divided into semesters. You don't get summers off and very few employers are interested in helping you find yourself. Do that on your own time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 10: Television is NOT real life. In real life people actually have to leave the coffee shop and go to jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 11: Be nice to nerds. Chances are you'll end up working for one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;P/S : taken from e-mail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-5632799033659062818?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/5632799033659062818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=5632799033659062818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5632799033659062818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5632799033659062818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/06/bill-gates-speech.html' title='Bill Gates&amp;#39;s Speech'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-6818621721450700449</id><published>2007-05-21T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Guru ...</title><content type='html'>Terima kasih kepada cikgu2 yg pernah mengajar aku sebelum nie .. Jasamu takkan kulupakan .. Kadang bila aku merenung balik masa dr kecik dulu smpi skang .. terasa banyak giler kenangan dan aku terasa tua giler bila dah tak bergelar student skang nie ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di sini aku nak dedicate untuk semua guru2 aku sajak yg bertajuk Guru oh Guru pada tahun 1979 ditulis oleh Allahyarham Dato Usman Awang yang didedikasikan kepada guru-guru yang terus menabur bakti dan jasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Di mana-mana dia berdiri di muka muridnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Di sebuah sekolah mewah di Ibu Kota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Di bangunan tua sekolah Hulu Terengganu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dia adalah guru mewakili seribu buku;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Semakin terpencil duduknya di ceruk desa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Semakin bererti tugasnya kepada negara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jadilah apa pun pada akhir kehidupanmu, guruku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Budi yang diapungkan di dulangi ilmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Panggilan keramat "cikgu" kekal terpahat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Menjadi kenangan ke akhir hayat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-6818621721450700449?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/6818621721450700449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=6818621721450700449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6818621721450700449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6818621721450700449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/05/selamat-hari-guru.html' title='Selamat Hari Guru ...'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-6276939136756059227</id><published>2007-05-17T07:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teliti itu penting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sekumpulan pelajar perubatan berkumpul untuk melihat  seorang pensyarah melakukan pemeriksaan ke  atas satu mayat..mereka berkumpul mengelilingi tempat mayat itu diletakkan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dalam bidang perubatan, ada 2  kualiti yang sgt penting untuk menjadi seorang  doktor", kata pensyarah itu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pertama.., kamu semua tidak boleh jijik melihat  mayat", katanya...sebagai contoh, pensyarah  itu mencucuk satu jarinya ke dalam mulut mayat, menariknya semula dan menjilat jarinya itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sekarang, cuba kamu buat", kata  pensyarah itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas beberapa ketika, barulah mereka mengikut apa yang mereka  lihat.Seorang demi seorang memasukkan jari ke  mulut mayat dan menjilatnya.Apabila semua  pelajar selesai, pensyarah itu memandang ke arah mereka dan  berkata.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kualiti kedua yang sangat penting adalah pemerhatian  yang tajam. Seperti tadi....saya memasukkan  jari hantu tetapi menjilat jari telunjuk....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEKARANG.... .TUMPUKAN  PERHATIAN... .PAHAM!!! !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-6276939136756059227?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/6276939136756059227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=6276939136756059227' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6276939136756059227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6276939136756059227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/05/teliti-itu-penting.html' title='Teliti itu penting!'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-1476985817110085547</id><published>2007-05-14T06:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The People Who Shape Our World</title><content type='html'>Time just publish list of 100 people who shape the world . I try a few time find George Bush under this list , but still can't find it  . Poor Bush , even Osama manage to join the list ... : ) . Just click &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/specials/2007/time100/0,28757,1595326,00.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to check on the list&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-1476985817110085547?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/1476985817110085547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=1476985817110085547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/1476985817110085547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/1476985817110085547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/05/people-who-shape-our-world.html' title='The People Who Shape Our World'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-3904538758541589191</id><published>2007-03-13T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Berkasih Sayang Tanpa Ucapan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Suatu hari saya dibelanja oleh teman saya makan mee di kedai mee yang agak terkenal. Harganya tak mahal tetapi sedap. Kami duduk di meja bulat yang dapat menampung sepuluh orang bila mengelilingi meja. Di meja itu ada enam orang, saya, teman saya dan empat orang kawan yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika asyik makan, satu keluarga baru duduk di sebelah kami. Mereka telah memesan mee dan sedang menunggu pesanan.. Keluarga tersebut terdiri daripada sepasang suami isteri yang masih muda dan seorang anak yang berusia dalam enam tahun. Mereka keluarga yang jauh dari sederhana. Pakaian mereka lusuh dan kusam. Anaknya kelihatan seperti baru sembuh dari penyakit dan sedang menarik hingusnya keluar masuk. Hingusnya seperti nombor sebelas dan kadang2 seperti angka satu dengan warna kuning kehijau-hijauan. Si ibu dengan penuh kasih sayang mengelap hingus yang tidak berhenti keluar masuk hidung anaknya. Pasangan itu sangat bahagia melihat anaknya bermain sambil tertawa. Seperti makan mee itu merupakan perayaan menyambut kesembuhannya. Ketika mee sudah sampai keluarga tersebut makan dengan lahapnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keadaan tersebut tidak berlaku bagi kami semua terkecuali teman saya. Bagi kami berlima (termasuk saya) keadaan tersebut merupakan bencana dan penyiksaan. Bayangkan, bagaimana rasanya makan mee dengan mencium satu keluarga yang bau badannya tidak enak. Belum lagi melihat dan mendengar hingus yang ditarik keluar masuk dan sesekali dibersihkan oleh ibunya. Setiap kali menyuap mee ke mulut sambil menghirup kuahnya, rasanya seperti hingus telah tercampur dengan makanan dan membuat selera makan hilang. Tidak beberapa lama kemudian, keempat kawan yang duduk semeja dengan kami meninggalkan meja satu persatu- tanpa menghabiskan makanan. Melihat ini ada rasa kepahitan yang terpancar di wajah keluarga muda itu, seperti rasa rendah diri dan terasing melihat sikap saya dan empat lainnya. Tetapi itu tidak lama, terutama ketika mereka melihat teman saya, keceriaan mereka pulih kembali. Teman saya tetap menikmati mee tanpa mengendahkan orang lain. Seolah-olah tidak ada bau di sekitarnya dan tidak ada bunyi hingus. Saya juga terpaksa berpura2 tidak endah dan terus menghabiskan mee kerana mahu menghormati teman saya yang belanja saya makan. Selesai makan, kami masih duduk dua puluh minit sebelum meninggalkan kedai makan. Saya pelik dengan teman saya yang luar biasa. Biasanya setelah makan, dia hanya duduk paling lama sepuluh minit. Sekali lagi saya terpaksa menemani teman saya dengan perasaan yang sangat jengkel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya kami keluar meninggalkan kedai dan keluarga muda, saya merasa lega. Dalam perjalanan pulang, teman saya mengatakan dia sangat terganggu duduk berhampiran keluarga tersebut. Ia merasa ada bau dan terganggu dengan bunyi hingus anaknya itu. Dia juga merasa seperti apa yang saya rasakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teman saya juga mengatakan, jika dia meninggalkan keluarga tersebut ketika mereka bergembira, keluarga itu akan merasa terpukul, tidak berharga, terasing dan putus asa. Si suami sedang memberi yang terbaik bagi keluarganya. Mereka bersukacita merayakan kesembuhan anaknya. Si suami telah mengeluarkan wang yang bagi mereka cukup mahal dari hasil kerja keras hanya untuk memberikan yang terbaik bagi keluarganya. Wang itu tidak begitu banyak untuk ukuran kami tetapi tidak bagi keluarga itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya sangat terkejut mendengar kata kata teman saya. Dan tidak menyangka teman saya telah melakukan sesuatu yang luar biasa bagi keluarga itu. Dengan caranya yang berbeza - bertahan makan mee sampai habis dan menunggu dua puluh minit setelah makan, telah memberi semangat baru bagi keluarga itu. Saya teringat bagaimana rasa kepahitan, rendah diri dan terasing di wajah kedua suami isteri itu ketika melihat pelanggan yang lain meninggalkan meja tanpa menghabiskan makanan dan melihat tingkah saya. Saya juga teringat bagaimana pasangan ini kembali ceria begitu melihat sikap teman saya yang tidak kisah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama kali dalam hidup ini, saya menyedari bagaimana utk mengasihi sesama manusia tanpa mengatakannya benar-benar tidak mustahil. Teman saya dapat menunjukkan kasih sayang kepada sesama saudara tanpa perkataan dalam waktu sesingkat itu. Cukup hanya dengan meneruskan makan mee sampai habis. Menunggu dua puluh minit setelah selesai makan. Yang terakhir menahan rasa bau untuk menyempurnakan segalanya telah menunjukkan suatu keajaiban kasih dan dilakukan oleh seorang teman. Ajaib bagaimana teman saya menegur saya tanpa mengatakan sesuatu. Dia tidak menuduh tetapi cukup membuat saya rasa sangat terpukul dan malu tetapi tidak marah. Saya kembali mengingatkan diri sendiri bagaimana selalunya kita mengatakan mengasihi sesama manusia tetapi tidak pernah melakukannya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-3904538758541589191?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/3904538758541589191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=3904538758541589191' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3904538758541589191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3904538758541589191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/03/berkasih-sayang-tanpa-ucapan.html' title='Berkasih Sayang Tanpa Ucapan'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-8930820396323595094</id><published>2007-02-17T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Limau Beracun !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bulan ni , memang aku tak leh tahan nak gelak biler lepak kat bhgn pintu depan opis aku .. Setiap kali aku pandang pokok limau kasturi yg diletak depan tu , memang confirm pecah perut ..Sempena Chinese New Year ni kat main entrance kat opis aku dier letak le 2 pohon limau kasturi ..  Saper ler sengal sangat letak sign ..AWAS LIMAU INI BERACUN . Aku pon tak tau betul ker tu limau kasturi tapi buah dier besar gak . Klu tengok memang terliur ler . Rasa nak petik jer. Tu yg aku tengok limau dier banyak dah luruh . Ramai yg merembat buah dier . Biler management dah tengok buah nyer banyak hilang tuh .. tu yg sampai letak sign kat situ .. Aku sebelum tu memang tak terfikir nak merembat limau tuh tapi skang ni memang semangat pasal rmi rembat limau tuh campur sampai kuar sign buah nyer beracun . Lagi ler org nak mencuba betul tak . Paling best member aku bdk Philipino try limau tu .. Tak mati pasal racun tapi dier cakap blh mati pasal masam sangat .. Hoho .. Tak tahan .. Aperpon Happy Chinese New Year utk sumer ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-8930820396323595094?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/8930820396323595094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=8930820396323595094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8930820396323595094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8930820396323595094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/02/limau-beracun.html' title='Limau Beracun !!'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-5590710348300280464</id><published>2007-02-17T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nak Kena Ajar Mengira Ker ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku kadang pelik betul mak cik yg jual kuih ni .. Cakap 1 ketul Rm 0.30 . Tapi biler beli 3 ketul kena bayar RM 1 . Amender teknik mengira nie . Patutnya mesti RM 0.90 . Aku penat berfikir kerana sebab  aku beli 3 ker dier nak charge aku lebih . Kerana beli banyak sangat ker   ...  Selalunya peniaga punya taktik pembeli beli lg banyak lagi dpt murah ..tapi biler beli lagi banyak lg mahal .. baik dier cakap awal2 kuih tu seketul 35 sen .. Kan senang .. Bikin hati panas jer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-5590710348300280464?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/5590710348300280464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=5590710348300280464' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5590710348300280464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5590710348300280464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/02/nak-kena-ajar-mengira-ker.html' title='Nak Kena Ajar Mengira Ker ??'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-2414042161687615644</id><published>2007-02-09T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heroes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/RcxovGjts4I/AAAAAAAAABc/vEtbwRN04G0/s1600-h/Heroes.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/RcxovGjts4I/AAAAAAAAABc/vEtbwRN04G0/s200/Heroes.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029510042289550210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku skang nie menjadi peminat cerita bersiri .Dulu2 time belaja memang layan pon pasal memang banyak masa . Tapi skang ni time dah keje , tiba2 start balik tabii lamer . Skang ni pon  banyak waktu free memang aku abiskan masa dgn menonton kalau tak pon tido je ler ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skang ni aku tengah layan Heroes . Sebab biler aku tengok dier baru nak start ..terus aku start layan .. Perrghh ..layan gak .. aku minat watak mamat jepun yg boleh control masa , Hiro  . Hiro ni dahler style dier lawak ..ckp pon mcm budak2 .. Kalau ader sesaper yg ader citer Greys Anatomy dr Season 1 and House dr Season 1 sound aku aah .. Aku nyer collection tah maner pergi tah ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-2414042161687615644?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/2414042161687615644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=2414042161687615644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2414042161687615644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2414042161687615644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/02/heroes.html' title='Heroes'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/RcxovGjts4I/AAAAAAAAABc/vEtbwRN04G0/s72-c/Heroes.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-5405878325952006546</id><published>2007-02-04T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rosnah Mat Aris ... hmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ey64PLmQuiI"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ey64PLmQuiI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;opinions are like butts, everyone has one and they usually stink :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-5405878325952006546?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/5405878325952006546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=5405878325952006546' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5405878325952006546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5405878325952006546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/02/rosnah-mat-aris-hmm.html' title='Rosnah Mat Aris ... hmm'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-3076874020813912933</id><published>2007-01-23T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tak Dapat MC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semalam memang aku malas giler nak pegi keje . Badan pon rasa tak sedap . Tak tau ler pasal tido x cukup ker tapi memang siang selalu aku belasah tido kaw2. Memang kalau malam aku keje lamer skit . Jadi ditambah dengan beban kerja dicampur tenaga yang digunakan utk menahan mata dr ngantuk hasilnya kemalasan aku nak gi keje bertambah2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi dengan semangat nyer nak pergi carik MC ..   Siap tanya orang lagi klinik maner yang paling senang nak dapat MC . Jadi aku dah tak perlu tenyeh mata dgn colgate ker buat2 sengal otot ker untuk mendapatkan MC . Aku dtg ler  kat klinik kat tempat aku nie . Jumpa dengan doktor yg on duty . Pompuan .. yes senang ler aku . Aku rasa hati perempuan mudah kesian kat orang nie ...terutamanya yang sakit cam aku nie .. Huhu .. Peluang aku utk mendapat MC lg mudah . Jadi biler dier tanya aku , sakit aper . Aku jawab ler pening .. Dier tanya lagi sakit kepala ker tak ... Aku ckp ler tak . Pasal aku pening jer .. Then tiba2 dier ckp pening tu bukan sakit ..  Demn ..alamak aku dah kantoi .. Aku memang pening jer ..Nak cakap lebih kang dikire menipu .. Aku rasa dier pon tau aku sebenarnya malas ..Jadi doktor nie pon cover baik punya dier check darah aku .. Tekanan darah stabil sumer .. Check suhu badan semata nak cekau aku nyer duit nie tanpa memberikan aku MC ..Demn aku memang tak reti berlakon sial .. Doktor bagi chance kat aku .. Aku mls giler nie ..Isshh lepas nie memang kena tenyeh colgate kat mata ler camnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : khas utk bacaan umum tapi bukan utk boss aku ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-3076874020813912933?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/3076874020813912933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=3076874020813912933' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3076874020813912933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3076874020813912933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/01/tak-dapat-mc.html' title='Tak Dapat MC'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-7929124418009242209</id><published>2007-01-18T04:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Procter n Gamble Team Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sempena kenaikan pangkat ketua aku arituh , dier dengan senang hati blanja kiteorang makan free . Baru aku tau betapa susahnya nak mengumpulkan orang ditambah dgn mcm2 budaya . Pening gak tuh nak buat makan2 kat maner .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bayangkan ler most of local guys sumer makan jer aper sajer . Semuanya omnivor , jadi tak der problem nak mentekedarah asalkan halal ler . Tapi biler majoriti group aku rmi yg foreigners so diorang memang vegetarian . Ohh ini sudah senang .  Kite pergi jer makan nasi campur , kiteorang makan ler lauk pauk . Then diorang blhler makan ulam2 nyer jer and sayur goreng . Tapi  x boleh jugak .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rupanya yang veggie nie ader yang strict giler . Klu nak mkn makanan tuh pon , kena pastikan makanan yang dimasak tuh x mengunakan bekas yg dimasak menggunakan daging . Tak boleh .. alamak ni memang kena carik kedai yg betul2 provide vegeterian . Aduss .. aku lg pening ler camni . Memang tak seronok ler . Aku awal2 dah terasa dah mcm tak kenyang . Sebagai karnivor , tanpa daging aku rasa kehilangan . Huhu .. selera makan confirm x naik camnie . Aku pernah tgk orang yg veggie mkn sblm nie , lauk dier sumer aku kutuk then selalunya orang veggie ni kurus kering . Buktinya bos lamer aku . Badan mcm papan jer . Tapi biler masuk company br ni , perggh sumer yg veggie aku tgk badan besar2 jer . Sumer mcm karnivor jer tp sebenarnya herbivor ..Ciss .. maner diorang dapat zat2 sumer tuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally team leader aku made a good decision .. fair and square . Kiteorang makan kat restoren Thai ... Amarine Heavenly Thai kat Mid Valley .. Lauk best gak . Ader green curry chicken , ikan siakap goreng  sayur2 and tom yam dgn santan . Aku tak tau ler tom yam tu dipanggil aper tapi first time aku mkn bende tuh . Member aku ckp tom yam tu dipanggil tom yam potet . Ntah betul ker tak ? ... Ader sesaper yg tau ... aku mau order lps ni .. Tapi takut bunyi thailand tu terbunyi banjar ..huhu ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-78.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=un&amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=360287970192302456&amp;site=widget-78.slide.com" width="400" height="300" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?tt=16&amp;cy=un&amp;amp;ad=1&amp;id=360287970192302456&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-78.slide.com/p1/360287970192302456/un_t016_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?tt=16&amp;cy=un&amp;amp;ad=1&amp;id=360287970192302456&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-78.slide.com/p2/360287970192302456/un_t016_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-7929124418009242209?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/7929124418009242209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=7929124418009242209' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7929124418009242209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7929124418009242209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/01/procter-n-gamble-team-dinner.html' title='Procter n Gamble Team Dinner'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-2307727663643122383</id><published>2007-01-16T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Horoscope..  Can I Believe It ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A man who has no balance like his Zodiac symbol. He is not the gentle, cool, calm and charming guy like what you see. He has another dark side of aggression, stubborn and he likes to start an argument the most. Sometimes he can be so depress and unstable. Up and down like he is trying to balance himself most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To many people, he is a friendly guy and always smiles even when he is mad or up set. His voice always gentle and calm. he always set and comb his hair as if he comes out from a shampoo advertisement. Mostly Libra men are good looking, even the ugly one is charming. When he smiles, it is so bright that the whole world is smiling with him too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When he is in a balance mood, he is the type of person you want to be with. In other unbalancing mood, he likes to make people argue about something and watching it with fascination and fun. He will wait to be the one who compromise and clear thing up. He likes to be in a conflicting conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Libra man is lazy by nature. After his tired day at work, he likes to sit still and just look out of the window or read quietly. He likes to be in his own world. After recharging his battery, he will be very energetic again and may even take you out that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Libra man normally will not do any shocking or abnormal things to be noticed. He likes to be conformed to his crowd, but if you watch him carefully, you will see the different. If he wears a shirt, it will have to be a zipper front instead of buttons, or a special tie bar. There is always something in him that he will not allow totally conformity to take him over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A straightforward, no non-sense guy. He is careful and delicate in details. He will spent extra time to doing it right, than comes back to correct them later. He hates people who boost, or exaggerate. He does not like over dressed woman or make herself a center of an attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He loves to read. He loves poems and loves art. When he works he can work like crazy, but after work he can turn on romantic jazzy music and treat you so gently. He loves to give people advice and normally give a good advice. If you fall for him, you will stay like being trapped in a spider web. If you want to break up with him, he will persuade you a zillion ways to stay and you can not stop him anyway. After he persuades you to stay, or after a big fight, he will be so sweet to you as if he has never hurt your feeling before ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He will has his own way to win a girl love and affection. Once she says yes, he will lay back and wonder if he should go on or if he should back out. In his teen, he changed many girl friends because he can not clearly separate loving a friend and loving a girlfriend. He will check and re-cheek if his match is suitable and compatible with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Even he is a romantic man; he can hardly understand the emotion of the one he loves. He is a generous guy even he sets his life so systematically. He never knows when he makes you unhappy. He never knows how he up set you. He will never know what he said wrong. If he is your lover, be preparing for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A not so pretty girl with no brain is not his type of woman. If you are not pretty enough, he will not mind talking to you but he does not care to get to know you. Any girls, pretty or ugly can ask for his help, he will be happy to help. He hates to argue by yelling at each other, so you tend to see he argue with his girl friend seriously but try at best to be very quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He likes to have a girl friend by getting to know each other like a friend first. If you want him, you have to like the same thing he does. He prefers a pretty an! d gentle woman than a smart and ugly woman. You have to understand his mood especially he can has many different moods. He is a private person, so when he needs to be alone better let him be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&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/900679353723697918-2307727663643122383?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/2307727663643122383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=2307727663643122383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2307727663643122383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2307727663643122383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-horoscope-can-i-believe-it.html' title='My Horoscope..  Can I Believe It ??'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-2318856484256111836</id><published>2007-01-13T06:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>APPLE IPHONE .. Cool huh !!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/RagTeD8cscI/AAAAAAAAABM/jUl3pPYkY5Q/s1600-h/0,1425,i%3D162350,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/RagTeD8cscI/AAAAAAAAABM/jUl3pPYkY5Q/s200/0,1425,i%3D162350,00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019283191880266178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;iPhone combines three products — a revolutionary mobile phone, a widescreen iPod with touch controls, and a breakthrough Internet communications device with desktop-class email, web browsing, maps, and searching — into one small and lightweight handheld device. iPhone also introduces an entirely new user interface based on a large multi-touch display and pioneering new software, letting you control everything with just your fingers. So it ushers in an era of software power and sophistication never before seen in a mobile device, completely redefining what you can do on a mobile phone.For more information &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/iphone/"&gt;iPhone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boleh ker Apple menjadi laku giler seperti iPod ..Tapi memang design dah memang cun giler tapi aku rasa harga perggh memang confrim mahal giler . Just wait n see .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="width: 197px; height: 4px;" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/NaSaSuKe/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/0,1425,i=162350,00.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-2318856484256111836?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/2318856484256111836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=2318856484256111836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2318856484256111836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2318856484256111836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/01/apple-iphone-cool-huh.html' title='APPLE IPHONE .. Cool huh !!!!!'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/RagTeD8cscI/AAAAAAAAABM/jUl3pPYkY5Q/s72-c/0,1425,i%3D162350,00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-6137010683581140964</id><published>2007-01-08T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mendidik Anak Untuk Hari Tua Atau Untuk Tuhan?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Bagi kebanyakan manusia, termasuk orang Melayu, anak-anak yang masih kecil dianggap sebagai cahaya mata, belahan hati, penawar jiwa, intan payung dan macam-macam lagi. Sangat disayang dan dimanjakan.Apabila besar sikit, disediakan anak-anak itu untuk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;menghadapi tuntutan hidup. Diberi pelajaran dan kemahiran setinggi-tingginya supaya apabila besar nanti dapat kerja, dapat jawatan dan dapat gaji lumayan. Mereka rasakan itulah tanggungjawab mereka terhadap anak-anak. Mereka mahukan anak-anak mereka berjaya dan senang dalam hidup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Kadang-kadang terselit juga di hati ibu ayah, kalau-kalau anak-anak sudah besar dan berjaya, maka akan senanglah hidup ibu ayah. Anak-anak akan membantu dan membela mereka. Anak-anaklah menjadi tempat mereka bergantung apabila tua kelak. Anak-anaklah yang menjamin masa depan mereka. Mereka bersandar kepada anak-anak mereka untuk hari tua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Memang anak-anak patut membela dan berkhidmat kepada ibu ayah setelah mereka tua. Ini tuntutan fitrah. Ini juga tuntutan agama.Tuhan pun memang hendak begitu. Tetapi patutkah ibu ayah mendidik anak-anak untuk tujuan ini semata-mata.Patutkah ibu ayah mendidik anak-anak untuk kepentingan diri mereka sendiri? Patutkah anak-anak itu dianggap sebagai satu pelaburan untuk kebaikan dan kesenangan masa depan ibu ayah? Kalau begitu, anak-anak tidak ubah sebagai haiwan ternakan. Dibela, diternak supaya akan dapat merasakan untung dan hasilnya satu hari nanti. Kalau begitu mendidik anak tak ubah seperti satu usaha komersial atau satu penanaman modal atau satu kegiatan ekonomi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Konsep ini perlu dikikis dan dibuang jauh-jauh. Ia tersimpang dari kehendak agama dan kehendak Tuhan. Anak-anak itu adalah amanah Tuhan. Mereka perlu dididik untuk Tuhan.Mereka perlu dididik untuk mengenal, mencintai dan takutkan Tuhan.Mereka perlu dididik supaya menjadi hamba Tuhan selepas itu menjadi khalifah Tuhan dimuka bumi. Mereka perlu dididik untuk mengabdi diri kepada Tuhan dan menjadikan cinta agung mereka. Mereka perlu dididik supaya menjadi orang yang beriman dan bertaqwa yang hidup mati mereka hanyalah untuk Tuhan. Anak-anak itu anugerah Tuhan. Oleh itu, kenalah didik mereka untuk Tuhan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Kalau ini dilakukan, barulah anak-anak itu akan menjadi orang-orang soleh yang berakhlak dan berjasa. Orang yang beriman dan bertaqwa sudah tentu akan berkhidmat kepada Tuhannya dan sesama manusia,lebih-lebih lagilah kepada kedua-dua ibu dan ayah mereka. Soal anak-anak menjaga dan membela ibu ayah mereka akan terjadi dengan sendiri setelah anak-anak itu menjadi hamba-hamba yang beriman dan bertaqwa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Apabila anak-anak dididik hanya untuk mengejar dunia dan tidak untuk mengenal, mencintai dan takut dengan Tuhan, maka dunialah yang akan menjadi matlamat hidup mereka. Keinsanan mereka tidak akan terbina, nafsu mereka akan menjadi rakus dan segala sifat-sifat mazmumah yang keji seperti tamak, haloba, hasad, dengki, bakhil, pemarah dan lain-lain yang bersarang dihati mereka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Mereka tidak akan mempedulikan halal atau haram, hak atau batil, benar atau salah, adil atau zalim, manusia ataupun Tuhan. Kalau Tuhan pun mereka tidak pedulikan, apakah harapan mereka memperdulikan ibu ayah mereka, jauh sekali untuk membela dan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;berkhidmat kepada mereka. Ibu ayah akan menjadi penghalang untuk mereka mengejar dunia mereka. Mereka akhirnya derhaka kepada ibu dan ayah.Di Akhirat nanti anak-anak ini akan menjadi orang yang muflis. Mereka akan menentang dan menjadi seteru kepada ibu ayah mereka.Mereka akan menuntut hak yang tidak diberikan kepada mereka.Mereka akan menyalahkan ibu ayah mereka kerana tidak mendidik mereka untuk Tuhan. Ibu dan ayah yang tidak mendidik anak-anak mereka untuk Tuhan pasti akan rugi di dunia dan lebih-lebih lagi di Akhirat. Di Akhirat nanti anak yang mereka sayang itu akan bertukar menjadi musuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Kalau anak-anak dididik untuk Tuhan hingga mereka menjadi orang- orang yang beriman dan bertaqwa mereka akan menjadi aset kepada kedua ibu ayah mereka. Mereka akan menjadi aset di dunia dan aset di Akhirat. Di dunia mereka akan berkhidmat dan membela kedua ibu ayah mereka. Apabila mati kedua ibu dan ayah, anak seperti ini akan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;mendoakan mereka. Doa mereka tidak terhijab. Ibu dan ayah juga &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; terus mendapat pahala yang mengalir ke dalam kubur hasil dari amalan soleh yang dibuat oleh anak mereka di dunia berkat didikan dan ilmu yang telah mereka curahkan kepada anak mereka itu. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Hadis ada menyebut:" Bila mati anak Adam, akan terputuslah segala amalannya kecuali &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;tiga perkara iaitu sedekah jariah yang dibuatnya, ilmu yang bermenafaat yang diajarnya dan anaknya yang soleh." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Kita harus ingat bahawa anak kita itu adalah hamba Tuhan. Tuhan lebih berhak ke atasnya daripada kita. Hanya Tuhan mengamanahkan dia kepada kita. Oleh itu, kita perlu didik dia untuk Tuhan, bukan untuk kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Anak kita hanya anak kita sementara di dunia. Di Akhirat, dia bukan anak kita lagi. Di Akhirat, anak tak peduli ayah, anak tak peduli ibu. Ibu ayah juga tak pedulikan anak. Masing-masing sibuk dengan urusan masing-masing. Setakat mana kita mampu mendidik anak-anak kita untuk Tuhan, setakat itulah manfaatnya untuk diri kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-6137010683581140964?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/6137010683581140964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=6137010683581140964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6137010683581140964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6137010683581140964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/01/mendidik-anak-untuk-hari-tua-atau-untuk.html' title='Mendidik Anak Untuk Hari Tua Atau Untuk Tuhan?'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-2909710051318559887</id><published>2007-01-07T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nikmatilah Kehidupan Anda</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pada satu hari , alumni telah diadakan , semua rakan2 time belajar dulu telah mencapai kedudukan atau karier yg baik , membuat perjumpaan di rumah lecturer mereka , seorang profesor yang bersahaja.   Mereka sangat asyik dengan perbincangan setelah lama tidak berjumpa .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sampailah mereka ke dalam perbincangan topik 'stress'.  Sindrom tekanan hidup yang mereka alami, dikeluhkan berulang-ulang.   Beberapa diantaranya, saling menguatkan keluhan itu, sehingga menambah kekecewaan dan rasa kecewa.  Melihat perbincangan yang tidak sihat itu, sang professor tersenyum simpul dan meminta izin sebentar untuk ke dapur.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sang professor kembali ke ruang tamu dengan membawa dulang berisi beberapa jenis cawan dan gelas serta sebuah teko berisi kopi hangat.   Hal yang sangat tidak lazim adalah dibawanya cawan dan gelas yang beragam itu. &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ada&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; yang diperbuat dari porcelain, plastik, kaca dan kristal. &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ada&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; yang kelihatan biasa dan ada pula yang kelihatan sangat mahal. Professor itu mempersilakan mereka menuang sendiri kopi tersebut.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Setelah semua anak didiknya mengambil kopi masing-masing, professor itu berkata:"Sila diperhatikan dengan teliti.  Bukankah, semua cawan dan gelas yang cantik dan mahal telah diambil, dan yang hanya tinggal cawan dan gelas yang biasa dan kelihatan murah. Ini adalah keadaan yang sangat biasa, yaitu kita menginginkan yang terbaik dalam hidup.   Tetapi, tidakkah Anda semua menyedari, bahawa terletak pada cara pandang inilah, semua masalah dan 'stress' yang menakutkan itu berpangkal." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Apa yang sebenarnya Anda perlukan adalah kopi, bukan bekasnya, tetapi Anda semua lebih memperhatikan dan lebih tertarik untuk memilih bekas tercantik.dan termahal. Dan yang lebih menghairankan lagi adalah, Anda sibuk memperhatikan cawan yang telah diambil oleh orang lain."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Kehidupan adalah kopi.  Karier, wang, dan kedudukan di dalam masyarakat adalah bekas tersebut. Bekas itu hanyalah alat untuk nenampung, dimana sesuatu yang akan ditampungnya adalah kehidupan itu sendiri. Kehidupan tidak berubah hanya karena alat tampungnya yang berubah. Kadangkala kita terlalu fokus kepada bekas yang kita pegang hingga kita gagal untuk menikmati kopinya.   Dan yang lebih menyedihkan, Anda semua sibuk memperhatikan dan beriri hati atas bekas yang dipegang orang lain."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nikmatilah kehidupan anda kerana kebahagiaan itu sederhana dan harus diputuskan sekarang.  Maka berbahagia-lah. Semoga keikhlasan anda bekerja hari ini bukanlah semata untuk mencari cawan yang cantik... Selamat Tahun Baru, semoga azam baru dan cita- cita anda tercapai dengan keredhaan dariNYA Allah swt. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/900679353723697918-2909710051318559887?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/2909710051318559887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=2909710051318559887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2909710051318559887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2909710051318559887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/01/nikmatilah-kehidupan-anda.html' title='Nikmatilah Kehidupan Anda'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-7992185151510896049</id><published>2007-01-03T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Egoistik</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Biler aku terbaca phrase ni dlm blog orang lain ari nie yang mengatakan orang mudah didekati apabila mereka suka bercerita pasal diri mereka .... Aku tertanya .. Betul ker ??? Maybe ini pandangan dier terhadap kehidupan di sekeliling dier . Bagi aku still aku berpendapat bahawa orang yg asyik bercerita tentang diri sendiri adalah  ego . Bagi aku ,  still aku berpegang lg bahawa komunikasi yg baik adalah two way of communication .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Korang cuba ler bayangkan kite dlm maybe ko dan aku berbual tentang kereta . Mula2 aku bercerita ler pasal keter aku . Perghh .. memang power .. up to date .. dr depan sampai ke blkang .. enjin confirm turbo . Then ko nak mencelah . Nak citer gak pasal kete ko . Then biler ko rasa itu trun ko nak bercakap , aku dah sambung lg citer .Kali ni pasal keter aku dah abis . Aku nak menambah . Maybe pasal keter pakcik aku lak atau planning nak buat aper upgrade ker nak angkat baru ker . Then ko mesti naik muntah nak berbual dengan aku . Perrghh mamat ni hikayat dier terhadap diri sendiri blh buat buku .. Tak tau ler baper banyak bab ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang aku sangat pelik . Naper ader orang yg sanggup berlakon utk mendapatkan title bahawa ko ni popular , kaya , diminati . Adakah itu salah satu kepuasan diri atau ego yang tinggi ? Kenapa kadang kiter tak boleh menjadi diri sendiri ? Adakah kite yg mengatur keadaan di sekeliling kita atau kite yg membiarkan keadaan menguasai kite ? ..Ermm .. aku still masih kena belajar tentang hidup ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-7992185151510896049?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/7992185151510896049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=7992185151510896049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7992185151510896049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7992185151510896049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2007/01/egoistik.html' title='Egoistik'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-3605312898689113252</id><published>2006-12-12T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruqaya Al Ghasara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/RYABvJ5tg8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/pneQC4ZRoSU/s1600-h/s121121A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/RYABvJ5tg8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/pneQC4ZRoSU/s200/s121121A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008004695259448258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Biler aku balik kampung ni , baruler dapat follow update Sukan Asia . Aku sebagai Muslim memang terasa bangga giler biler Ruqaya Al Ghasara ni menang acara lari pecut 200 meter. Skang ni aku rasa kureng ler orang yang cakap memakai hijab adalah antara faktor blh menghalang kemenangan .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time aku sekolah dulu , aku memang ingat giler . Klu team perempuan pergi anto bertanding . Sumer pakai tudung labuh . Korang bayangkan ler . Klu nak pergi main2 aper acara , time datang sumer orang pelik . Tak rasa ker klu nak lari tuh rasa susah  . Aku pon tgk rasa macam rimas jer . Tapi team pompuan sekolah aku blh menang gak . Bola jaring aku rasa 2-3 orang blh pergi wakil negeri . Tenis pon ader .  Dah lamer aku tak tgk suasana camni .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biler time Ruqaya ni kuar berita , aku rasa memang famous dier . Tak tahu ler dier top list dalam Yahoo nyer search ke tak .. Bagi aku Ruqaya nie bukan sajer menang emas tapi dier juga telah menang dalam menegakkan pendirian dier . Maybe lepas ni ramai nak beli tudung brand Nike , aper barang dengan tudung Mawi jer .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/RYABfp5tg7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/skRdtRvAY3g/s1600-h/full.getty-asiad2006-doha-athletics-women-200m-final_8_52_03_am.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/RYABfp5tg7I/AAAAAAAAAAo/skRdtRvAY3g/s320/full.getty-asiad2006-doha-athletics-women-200m-final_8_52_03_am.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008004428971475890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-3605312898689113252?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/3605312898689113252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=3605312898689113252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3605312898689113252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3605312898689113252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/12/ruqaya-al-ghasara.html' title='Ruqaya Al Ghasara'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/RYABvJ5tg8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/pneQC4ZRoSU/s72-c/s121121A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-4357104765692764639</id><published>2006-12-07T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:34.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mengurut ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/RXg27l9nbnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LhhnqhkPRik/s1600-h/bw_hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/RXg27l9nbnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LhhnqhkPRik/s200/bw_hands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005811383253036658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dah 2 minggu aku sakit belakang . Memang nak tido pon susah . Aku memang cuak giler biler lepas aku balik main futsal , badan aku rasa lain macam . Nak jalan tegak pon x boleh  . 2 hari aku jalan menonggek . Giler .. Sakit belakang punya pasal. Aku terus teringat citer komik "Slamdunk" . Ada satu episod tu Sakuragi Hanamichi  sakit belakang time dier save bola , lepas tu terus Ayako cakap berakhirler hidup seorang pemain . Ishh aku dah terus risau . Terpengaruh giler aku dengan komik ni . Takkan kena berehat lamer menunggu masa nak pulihkan benda nie . Jadi jalan penyelesaian dier ialah gi mengurut .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ni first time gi mengurut . Aku selalu menyangkakan urut nie best . Macam tak menyakitkan sebab aku tengok ramai yg pergi . Tak tau ler aku salah port ke tak tapi memang aku dah taubat . Aduss sakit giler  . Betul2 dier tekan .Tukang urut aku sorang cacat penglihatan . Dier bercerita ler pengalaman dier dalam bidang mengurut dah  9 tahun . Aku pon yakin jer ler . First time dier tekan belakang terus aku rasa cam nak pengsan . Aduss camni rupanya .. Terpaksa aku gunakan alasan tepon berbunyi sebab dah tak tahan dah . Baru ler aku percaya , orang yang patah tulang kena urut boleh terkencing terberak dalam seluar . Lepas ni aku terpaksa berfikir 2-3 kali klu nak gi mengurut ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-4357104765692764639?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/4357104765692764639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=4357104765692764639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/4357104765692764639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/4357104765692764639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/12/mengurut.html' title='Mengurut ..'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k204HIdTnRE/RXg27l9nbnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LhhnqhkPRik/s72-c/bw_hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-2326904007978664840</id><published>2006-11-28T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging</title><content type='html'>Khas untuk rakan2 ku yg mempunyai blog dan yang planning utk ader blog sendiri .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following statistics are based on a Research Conducted by MSN Live Spaces across Asia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stat 1&lt;/strong&gt;: Nearly half of those online in Asia have a blog,74% find blogs by friends and family to be most interesting &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stat 2&lt;/strong&gt;: Young people and women dominate (except India where it is       overwhelmingly a male domain) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stat 3&lt;/strong&gt;: 50% believe blog content to be as trustworthy as traditional media&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stat 4&lt;/strong&gt;: 41% spend more than three hours a week blogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stat 5&lt;/strong&gt;: More than 40% have less than 10 visitors per week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stat 6&lt;/strong&gt;: 55% of bloggers in Asia were found to be female and 45% male.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stat 7&lt;/strong&gt;: 20% of Malaysians voted for Blogs focusing on politics, compared to 14% on average across Asia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from : &lt;a href="http://www.lowyat.net/v2/"&gt;Lowyat.Net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-2326904007978664840?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/2326904007978664840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=2326904007978664840' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2326904007978664840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2326904007978664840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/11/blogging.html' title='Blogging'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-4081345921811711408</id><published>2006-11-27T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mak Cik Nasi Lemak ... Aja - aja</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selalu pagi2 kalau aku tak breakfast kat opis time aku syif malam , aku akan tapau nasi lemak ler kat tepi jalan . Aku rasa kat kawasan umah aku jer ader 5 gerai jer . Banyak betul . Persaingan mesti mantap .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu pagi , aku berborak dengan mak cik nasi lemak faveret aku (sebab dier selalu bg aku nasi lebih n orang kampung aku ... kulaan ler kirenyer ..) . Dier siap citer ler ketensenan dier ttg gerai yg br bukak . Baru nie ader satu gerai yg bukak jual nasi lemak yg sudah siap dibungkus. Bagus gak dier nyer taktik . Dier pergi kat jalan yg ader bonggol atau jalan yang ader traffic light . Letak  2 kerusi dah blh bkk bisnes . Memang bagus utk buyer yg nak cepat atau takder masa . Compare dgn mak cik nie . Budak yang tukang jaga tuh siap dpt 25 % dr harga nasi lemak tuh . Skang dah ler cuti sekolah . Jadi tak susah utk carik orang .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biler dier dah abis citer ... kenapa yer aku tak beli kat situ . Still aku beli kat mak cik nie . Walaupon dr jauh aku dah tgk , ramai orang menunggu turn sementara nasi lemak dier dibungkus . Setelah fikir2 br aku tau sebabnya :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Aku still nakkan nasi lemak yang panas . Wlupon yang dah siap dibungkus tu orang tuh cakap panas . Baru jer masak pagi tadi . Tapi bayangkan pkl baper dier masak , pukul baper dier nak tapau . Kalau dlm satu hari kuantiti yg dier buat lebih dari 100 . Perlukan baper lamer utk bungkus . Aku nyer mindset dah camtuh .. huhu ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Aku sukakan penjual yg mesra . Ada satu pagi aku mmg dah ngantuk giler . Dtg kedai tu mmg ader org . So aku dah rasa sengal dah . Nyesal berenti gak . Then tiba2 mak cik nie tegur . Dik nak aper ? Keje2 ker ari nie .. Jadi hilang ler sangap nak menuggu nasi lemak dibungkus . Betul .. bagi aku kadang2 peniaga lupa kepada good services . Bukan sajer produk mesti bagus , tapi layanan terhadap pelanggan pon kena best . Baru ler pelanggan nak dtg and try produk kite .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So makcik , kalau ader bende ni aku rasa pon dah ckp utk buat aku beli nasi lemak kat tmpt mak cik . Jangan risau dengan budak hingusan kat tepi jalan tu tau . Baru dugaan kecik jer tuh ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-4081345921811711408?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/4081345921811711408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=4081345921811711408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/4081345921811711408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/4081345921811711408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/11/mak-cik-nasi-lemak-aja-aja.html' title='Mak Cik Nasi Lemak ... Aja - aja'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-5189016655504252731</id><published>2006-11-22T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>“LOVE UR JOB BUT NEVER FALL IN LOVE WITH UR COMPANY”</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="entrytext"&gt;An interesting speech delivered by a CEO of a premier IT company in India during an employee session with another IT company in India. He is incidentally one of the top 50 influencial people in Asia according the latest Asiaweek publication. He is also the new IT advisor to the Thai Prime Minister. &lt;p&gt;Extract of Mr. Narayana Murthy’s Speech during Mentor Session:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;LOVE YOUR JOB, BUT NEVER FALL IN LOVE WITH YOUR COMPANY BCOZ U NEVER KNOW WHEN COMPANY STOPS LOVING YOU - Narayana Murthy&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I know people who work 12 hours a day, six days a week, or more. Some people do so because of a work emergency where the long hours are only temporary. Other people I know have put in these hours for years. I don’t know if they are working all these hours, but I do know they are in the office this long.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Others put in long office hours because they are addicted to the workplace.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Whatever the reason for putting in overtime, working long hours over the long term is harmful to the person and to the organization.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There are things manager can do to change this for everyone’s benefit. Being in the office long hours, over long period of times, makes way  for potential errors. My colleagues who are in the office long hours frequently make mistakes caused by fatigue. Correcting these mistakes  requires their time as well as the time and energy of others. I have seen people work Tuesday through Friday to correct mistakes made after 5PM on Monday.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Another problem is that people who are in the office long hours are not pleasant company. They often complain about other people (who aren’t working as hard); they are irritable, or cranky or even angry. Other people avoid them. Such behavior poses problems, where work goes much better when people work together instead of avoiding one another.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As Managers, there are things we can do to help people leave the office.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;First and foremost is to set the example and go home ourselves. I work with a manager who chides people for working long hours. His words quickly lose their meaning when he sends these chiding group emails with a time-stamp of 2am. Sunday.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Second is to encourage people to put some balance in their lives. For instance, here is a guideline I find helpful:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1) Wake up, eat a good breakfast and go to work.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2) Work hard and smart for eight or nine hours.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3) Go home.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;4) Read the books/comics, watch a funny movie, dig in the dirt, play with your kids, etc.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;5) Eat well and sleep well.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This called recreating. Doing Steps 1, 3, 4 and 5 enable 2.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Working regular hours and recreating daily are simple concepts. They are hard for some of us because that requires ‘personal change’. They are possible since we all have the power to choose to do them. In considering the issue of overtime, I am reminded of my oldest son.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When he was a toddler, if people were visiting the apartment, he would not fall asleep no matter how long the visit, and no matter what time of day it was.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He would fight off sleep until the visitors left, It was as if he was afraid that he would miss something. Once our visitor’s left, he would go to sleep.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;By this time, however, he was over tired and would scream half the night with nightmares. He, my wife and I, all paid the price for his&lt;br /&gt;fear of missing out.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Perhaps, some people put in such long hours because they don’t want to miss anything when they leave the office. The trouble with this is&lt;br /&gt;that events will never stop happening. That is life. Things happen 24 hours a day.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Allowing for little rest is not ultimately practical. So, take a nap. Things will happen while you’re asleep, but you will have the energy&lt;br /&gt;to catch up with you awake.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hence, “LOVE YOUR JOB BUT NEVER FALL IN LOVE WITH YOUR COMPANY”. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-5189016655504252731?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/5189016655504252731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=5189016655504252731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5189016655504252731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5189016655504252731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/11/love-ur-job-but-never-fall-in-love-with.html' title='“LOVE UR JOB BUT NEVER FALL IN LOVE WITH UR COMPANY”'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-6445920787201222657</id><published>2006-11-17T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nolahhhh .. Noyarrr ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Aku rasa sangat tertarik bile dengar bdk2 ni bercerita pasal budaya diorang . Contohnya Vanit ni vegeterian . Aku sebenarnya pelik gak dengan saper yang veggie. Penat fikir aper menu yang diorang makan . Macam takder variasi langsung . Mesti makan sayur jer hari . Sayur masak kicap , sayur masak sambal . Biler dah berbual baru ler aku tau . Diorang bercerita ler tak semestinya sayur diorang camtuh . Kat Malaysia ni kuah dal hanya ader satu jenis jer. Kat India sane , kuah dal tu macam2 ader . Aku pon x blh bayang sebab aku tak pernah smpi saner. Memang aku x blh byg dal yg bermacam2 warna dan bermacam rasa . Rasa nak pekena gak sekali dua nie .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan biler time keje tadi , Ron member aku bdk philipines kena sakat ler . Then tiba2 dier cakap .. Nolahh .. Oit sumer tiba2 senyap dan terus gelak . Aku mula2 x paham pehal lak diroang ni gelak . Biler Charu cakap dgn Ron yg you nie mcm Malaysian ler ..br aku perasan . Aku dahler memang selalu pakai 'LAH' biler cakap English ..huhu..Diorang perasan rupanya . Klu kite LAH Indian diorang akan pakai YAR . Huhu menarik . Paling tak tahan sekali bile time nak balik , vanit tanya aku nak balik ker dah ? Then aku pon jawab Yes yarr ... how bout u ? Already planning to go also ? .. Then vanit gelak .. Demn .. Aku pon samer macam Ron .. Huhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-6445920787201222657?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/6445920787201222657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=6445920787201222657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6445920787201222657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6445920787201222657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/11/nolahhhh-noyarrr.html' title='Nolahhhh .. Noyarrr ....'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-8954923673225851361</id><published>2006-11-08T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masih Dalam Honeymoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Sedar x sedar , dah sebulan aku kat berhijrah ke tempat baru . Ermm .. Masih terasa sengal2 gak lagi. Dahler raya arituh aku cuti 2 hari jer . Nyesal giler aku tak belasah cuti kaw2 . Konon cadang nak tunjuk aku budak baik ler , tak suka amik cuti lamer . Almaklum budak baru , kena tunjuk contoh teladan yang baik . Kena tunjuk skit keskemaan aku ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekali tengok2 biler aku datang keje lepas cuti raya tuh, demn skang ni aku kat negara maner . Pehal yang melintas depan aku sumer bukan sebangsa dengan aku .Argghh .. siap lagi senior yang dari India sound , you ni tak beraya ker , takder family ker .Aduss ..lagi sadis ..ingat aku anak yatim ker ..Aku cadang aku nak sound gak kat dier camtuh . You pehal tak raya jugak . Mesti aku malu gak . Mesti dier cakap nak beraya camner . Mcm ler family dier kat sini .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skang ni aku dah start masuk syif gak tapi still in training lagi . Jadi macam biasa . Aku tak dapat pc . Duduk sebelah buddy aku . Menengok jer dier buat keje . Dier anto email aku usya , chatting pon aku join tlg tmbhkan dialog , tlg call site contact klu problem . Jadi macam assistant gak ler skang nie tu yang sangap tuh . Aper nak buat .. aku rasa mcm sampai hujung bulan ler aku buat keje camni. Dugaan ler .. ari2 aku rasa mcm nak tertido jer biler duk melepak camnie . Biler ade keje memang rasa tensen giler tapi biler takder aduss skit2 nak terlelap ...  sangap giler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ari nie aku ader latihan kebakaran lagi  . Siap ader bomba datang lagi . Bila dier buat pengumuman yang ader kebakaran , aku tengok sumer orang relaks jer . Sah nie memang main2 jer nie . Tapi yang tak tahan ader 2-3 orang yg pakai baju striking giler warna oren  beraksi sebagai penunjuk arah n suruh kitoerg join latihan kebakaran tuh . Dah ler lif diorang off kan . Demn !! giler aper . Opis aku dah ler tingkat 7 . Mau tercabut kaki aku nak turun camni .Aku tak boleh bayangkan orang yang keje kat KLCC kalau terbakar camni . Penat tuh nak menapak . Tapi disebabkan aku memang nak mengulor pon , aku bersemangat giler nak join dengan syarat aku tak dipaksa pakai baju oren yg menyilaukan mata tuh .Ah ah excited nyer aku nak ngulor nie ..hoho .. jom selamatkan diri sendiri .... ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; It is difficult to say what is impossible, for the dream of yesterday is the hope of today and the reality of tomorrow.  -- Robert H. Goddard --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-8954923673225851361?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/8954923673225851361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=8954923673225851361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8954923673225851361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8954923673225851361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/11/masih-dalam-honeymoon.html' title='Masih Dalam Honeymoon'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-5984840356493251275</id><published>2006-10-21T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salam Aidilfitri and Happy Deepavali</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/e.gif" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Once again this year both of our Hindu and Muslim colleagues will be celebrating Diwali and Aidilfitri . So this year we get to go both Diwali and Raya open house within the same week. Hey guys! Can't wait to dig into the putu mayam , tosai's, mutton curry, ketupat, lemang, rendang, lodeh and lots more, oh wow! .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;So have a great, fantastic, wonderful, fabulous and a blessed Diwali and Aidilfitri!!!&lt;/span&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/900679353723697918-5984840356493251275?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/5984840356493251275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=5984840356493251275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5984840356493251275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5984840356493251275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/10/salam-aidilfitri-and-happy-deepavali.html' title='Salam Aidilfitri and Happy Deepavali'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/th_e.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-7642715053661379528</id><published>2006-10-19T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Makan2 ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Puasa kali nie first time aku merasa makan mamak secara buffet . Time bdk2 OCE cakap ader makan2 secara buffet , aku dah excited dah .Huhu .. aku dah penat membayangkan aku akan makan masakan kampung , mesti ader ulam n sambal belacan , gulai kawan dll. Ohh ni mesti terasa macam balik ke kampung sendiri . Mesti kosongkan perut kaw2 nie .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Tapi biler datang ... oohh lorr restoren mamak ker ? Aku dgr macam bdk2 ni cakap namer restoren Sri Melaka ker aper tah .Takkan ler mamak blh namakan restoren dier camni lak .Selalu mesti ader namer orang . Ermm x kisahler ler . Makan jer ler . Bukan senang nak berkumpul ramai2 nie . Dahler keje skang ni abis awal jer ditambah dengan takder geng yang pose , sumer pakat asyik lepak pantry jer .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Then bila menu tiba , adus menarik gak . Ayam dier besar siut , kambing dier pon x bau kambing . Kari pon okies gak .Teringat aku kat Restoren Hakim kat Sec 7 . Sodap weii .. Lantak ler dieroang letak kas kas ker ... tapi first time aku terasa makan mamak sedap .. So aper lagi jom start melantak ..huhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-7642715053661379528?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/7642715053661379528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=7642715053661379528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7642715053661379528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7642715053661379528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/10/makan2.html' title='Makan2 ...'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-1626706326078972836</id><published>2006-10-13T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tua Sangat Ker Aku  Nie ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Weii .. skang ni XXX ( bukan namer sebenar ) tengah tunggu masa nak bersalin  dan kawan ko yang sorang lagi ZZZ ( juga bukan nama sebenar ) tengah mengandung 6 minggu .... dan soalan cepu emas .. biler lak turn ko nak kahwin ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Semalam biler aku dapat sms dari member aku , terus aku tersentak . Huhu .. Aduss ..terasa betapa jauhnya aku tertinggal dan lagi satu baru aku perasan yang aku ni dah tua bangka . Bukan muda remaja lagi dah . Kalau nak dibandingkan dengan orang lain , aku nie aper pon takder . Memang budak hingusan  . Aku rasa aku tak matang lagi dan masih banyak perasaan kebudak-budakan , takder duit lagi klu mak aku paksa kahwin , x der planning lg nak kahwin dan seronok lagi duk membujang .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Time aku abis sekolah dulu , aku ingat ader budak batch aku yg kahwin .. Arghh dier terlalu muda utk berkahwin .. Tak menyesal ker ??  .. Mungkin jodoh dier . Tapi aku x rasa aper2 ... Then biler aku nak abis blaja dr U , lagi ramai ler plk mendirikan masjid .. Ok yang kali nie aku berpendapat .. memang sesuai . Sumer dah stabil . Keje n kewangan pon dah ader. Then biler lepas setahun abis belaja , banyak ler plk yang dah mengandung . Arrghh time nie ler baru aku terfikir . Cepat giler masa berlalu . Macam baru jer semalam aku br masuk sekolah .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku dah terasa 'hang' nie. Lebih2 lagi bila petang tu aku bukak pose kat umah kakak aku . Aku penat bercerita yang keje baru nie kena gosok baju hari2 . So mls giler ler nak gosok . Dahler keje lamer dulu senang jer .Aku pakai t-shirt jer .Relaks . Then kakak aku boleh jawab . Ermm kalau malas gosok baju , carikler orang rumah . Bukan setakat gosok baju .. makan minum pon disediakan . Kalah hotel tuh .. Wow ... terkedu aku . Ni macam ayat mak aku gak nie . Ermmm terpaksaler layan jer . NASA , selamat datang ke alam dewasa yer ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Kepada yang nak menimang cahaya mata , tahniah kepada anda sumer . Semoga ditambah keberkatan dengan lahirnya anugerah yang tak ternilai nie .. hoho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-1626706326078972836?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/1626706326078972836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=1626706326078972836' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/1626706326078972836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/1626706326078972836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/10/tua-sangat-ker-aku-nie.html' title='Tua Sangat Ker Aku  Nie ...'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-3658834667060682076</id><published>2006-09-26T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alhamdullilah ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/thanks.gif" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Thank You Allah for all that You give &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I know sometimes I'm naughty so please forgive.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Please teach me to be good every day&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and let my heart be ready and willing to pray.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Thank You Allah for Your Prophet whom I love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;please raise him in rank in Paradise above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Terima kasih hepada Allah yang memberi aku nikmat hidup lagi . Semoga umur ku makin panjang nie digunakan pada jalan yang baik . Hidup di jalan yang benar dan mati pon aku nak dalam iman .Amin..Terima kasih kepada sumer rakan2 yg masih ingat pada hari lahir aku . Kalau ader yang aku terlupa berterima kasih aku memohon maaf tapi memang ucapan daripada kalian memang aku hargai . Terima kasih banyak kepada sumer .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih kepada Allah juga yang memberi aku peluang untuk mencari rezeki di tempat lain . Esok merupakan last day aku kat company yang aku keje skang nie . Memang takut mula nak buat keputusan berhenti nie . Kadang aku fikir aper yang kejar sebenarnya dalam dunia nie .. Lepas aku fikir2 balik , ader benda lain jugak yang aku nak . Jadi lepas aku dapat offer letter td , terus aku anta resign letter . Bukan aku tak sayang pada OCE , banyak benda yang membuatkan aku  x nak anta surat resign . Walaupon aku x tau sangat company baru nie environment ni macam maner harap2 dapat aku amik ilmu yg ader kat saner .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak kenangan manis kat OCE nie  , cthnyer setiap hari Selasa main futsal , makan besar guna duit insentif IT , makan udang sampai 5 tahun x nak makan lg , pergi troubleshooting bersama badut2 OCE , setiap hari kena delete alert Nagios yang banyak , dan banyak lagi ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Raja , Zul , Yumi , Sean , Satyam , Ida , Collin, Fendi , Sue , Faizal , Kak Hafsah , Raj , Syah , Kak Fida , Sariah , Fidot , Sagun , Arvind , KC , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Nasir , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Fendi White , Fendi Black , Mamat , Man , Zaidi , Gobi , Din , Roslee , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Nida , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Frida&lt;/span&gt; , Yusof dan ramai2 lg kalau aku terlupa tulis aku minatak maaf , aku sangat berterima kasih kepada kamu semua dan budi baik korang insyallah akan aku kenang sehingga akhir hayat . Kalau ader salah dan silap , harap korang sumer maafkan aku .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Live amongst people in such a manner that if you die they weep over you and  if you are alive they crave for your company'&lt;br /&gt; Imam Ali (A.S.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-3658834667060682076?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/3658834667060682076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=3658834667060682076' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3658834667060682076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3658834667060682076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/09/alhamdullilah.html' title='Alhamdullilah ..'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/th_thanks.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-1026684002713716009</id><published>2006-09-20T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Port Dickson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 500px; height: 350px;" src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/portdickson.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Aper yang aku suka pada pantai biler aku pergi Port Dickson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Boleh bermandi manda walaupon aku tak reti berenang .Tapi time aku pergi arituh cadang nak mandi terus time lepas Subuh .. arghhh aku terlupa laut ader pasang surut . Jadi melepas ler nak mandi pantai ... Huhu ..xper lain kali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Kampung aku dekat dengan laut . Jadi klu pergi ker pantai pon terasa macam balik ke kampung sendiri ..huhu ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Aku suka berjalan kat tepi pantai tanpa memakai selipar . Terasa gebu dan sejuk giler pasir kat pantai . Walaupon aku pernah dpt email yang cakap orang selalu tinggalkan jarum suntikan lepas layan dadah utk kenakan orang lain dapat AIDS jugak , risau gak tuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Angin pantai yg nyaman .Subhanallah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-1026684002713716009?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/1026684002713716009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=1026684002713716009' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/1026684002713716009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/1026684002713716009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/09/port-dickson.html' title='Port Dickson'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/th_portdickson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-1159441664737791230</id><published>2006-09-10T09:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Asmaa'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/asmaa-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Selamat datang ke dunia Asmaa' binti Hisyamuddin .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Biler anak saudara aku nie lahir , aku penat budget dier akan lahir pada hari lahir aku jugak . Best jugak dapat sambut hari yg samer . Huhu . Rupanya awal gak .Huhu.. takper .. Tahniah untuk abg aku ..Anak pertama ...mesti hadiah paling berharga sempena bulan Ramadan yang bakal tiba ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-1159441664737791230?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/1159441664737791230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=1159441664737791230' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/1159441664737791230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/1159441664737791230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/09/asmaa.html' title='Asmaa&amp;#39;'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/th_asmaa-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-1000318020238538991</id><published>2006-09-06T07:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kerja Tanpa Henti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Minggu ni ader &lt;a href="http://www.acm-expo.com/visitor_info.html"&gt;ACM nyer expo kat KLCC&lt;/a&gt; dan company aku pun bukak booth jgk . Aduss weekend ni pon keje ker . Damn keje tanpa henti lagi ker . Hari ahad dan isnin , sehari suntuk kat sana . Angkut barang banyak giler . Sumer nyer cadangan konon nak tunjukkan datacenter and activebox punya equipment. So bawakler sumer router and switch untuk ditunjukkan kepada visitor nanti .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingat biler bawak fiber 2 gulung besar dan rack yang besar gedabak tuh , kire dah paling ganas ler . Rupa2nya orang sebelah lg ler . Kaw2 lagi besar dr company aku punya ... Active box aku besar rumah anjing tapi orang sebelah gajah pon boleh muat ...hoho ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paling best , ader awek cun gaya macam model . Datang setiap booth untuk apply jawatan 'gadis booth' .. Aduss aku tak tau aper istilah tue , tapi tukang penarik orang masuk booth kalau takpun tukang bg flyers kat orang ramai .. Huhu ...Oit datang ler sini .. apply ler kat company aku ... Mesti CEO aku suka nie ... huhu ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-1000318020238538991?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/1000318020238538991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=1000318020238538991' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/1000318020238538991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/1000318020238538991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/09/kerja-tanpa-henti.html' title='Kerja Tanpa Henti'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-6997608753019453805</id><published>2006-09-03T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yaumul Istiqlal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Malam merdeka arituh, aku pergi lepak kat Tg Harapan kat Port Klang . Budak opis aku panggil Tg Giler . Aku pon pelik sebab memang tak pernah dengar orang panggil camtuh . Lantakler , asalkan time malam merdeka aku tak terperuk kat umah . Sungguh sangap dengar bunyi moto mat rempit yg lalu lalang kat umah aku .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Then dlm kul 9 lebih gerak pergi . Alhamdullilah ler tak jammed . Ni first time aku menyambut merdeka kat Tg Harapan . Aku rasa baru pergi 2-3 kali jer kat sini . Satu time tension pasal thesis yg tak siap , kuar overnite dgn member Romi and last sekali dinner budak course aku . Huhu .. jadi janganler mengharapkan aku sebagai penunjuk jalan . Mata aku dah ler memang kureng function mlm2 nie .. Lepas tu Nasir pon samer jugak .. Hoho ..ni samer ler mcm orang buta tunjuk jalan kepada orang buta .. .Aduss .. baper kali kete yang aku naik tertinggal ataupon terlajak ..Huhu .. akhirnya dalam kul 10 lebih selamat jugak sampai .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Okies gak tgk laut kat sini .. orang pon ramai gak sanggup ke hujung dunia semata-mata nak lari dr jammed . Dan aku rasa yang paling sadis kat sini x der bunga api yang aku memang nak tengok tapi terubat ler ada jugak orang main thunder clap . Bolehler .. asal ader bunyi berdentum. Dan aku rasa yang paling syahdu , time tepat pukul 12 takder orang langsung menjerit merdeka , merdeka .. sumer boleh relaks jer berbual sesama sendiri ...huhu ... aku pon tergolong dalam golongan itu .. Hoho ...sadisnyer&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/900679353723697918-6997608753019453805?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/6997608753019453805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=6997608753019453805' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6997608753019453805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/6997608753019453805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/09/yaumul-istiqlal.html' title='Yaumul Istiqlal'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-1656589239413177553</id><published>2006-08-27T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kamera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6249/709/640/IMG_2025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6249/709/320/IMG_2025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Huhu ... kadang-kadang pelik juga .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Kerana kamera, sumer orang jadi ceria &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dari xder mood terus jadi bersemangat untuk bekerja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Tapi keje aku x siap jugak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Siut tul .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Terpaksaler sambung esok jugak camnie .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" href="http://okidoki.fotopages.com/"&gt;Sessi Bergambar di Opisku&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; 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color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 2.0  (Linux)"&gt;&lt;meta name="CREATED" content="20060823;22082200"&gt;&lt;meta name="CHANGED" content="16010101;0"&gt;          &lt;style&gt;  &lt;!--   @page { size: 8.5in 11in; margin: 0.79in }   P { margin-bottom: 0.08in }  --&gt;  &lt;/style&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It is when you stop going along with the crowd and start realizing that there are many things about yourself that you didn't know and may not like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You start feeling insecure and wonder where you will be in a year or two, but then get scared because you barely know where you are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You start realizing that people are selfish and that, maybe, those friends that you thought you were so close to aren't exactly the greatest people you have ever met, and the people you have lost touch with are some of the most important ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What you don't recognize is that they are realizing that too, and aren't really cold, catty, mean or insincere but that they are as connfused as you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look at your job... and it is not even close to what you thought you would be doing, or maybe you are looking for a job and realizing that you are going to have to start at the bottom and that scares you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your opinions have gotten stronger. You see what others are doing and find yourself judging more than usual because suddenly you realize that you have certain boundaries in your life and are constantly adding things to your list of what is acceptable and what isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One minute, you are insecure and then the next, secure. You laugh and cry with the greatest force of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel alone and scared and confused. Suddenly, change is the enemy and you try and cling on to the past with dear life, but soon realize that the past is drifting further and further away, and there is nothing to do but stay where you are or move forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get your heart broken and wonder how someone you loved could do such damage to you. Or you lay in bed and wonder why you can't meet anyone decent enough that you want to get to know better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe you love someone but love someone else too and cannot figure out why you are doing this because you know that you aren't a bad person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You go through the same emotions and questions over and over, and talk with your friends about the same topics because you cannot seem to make a decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You worry about loans, money, the future and making a life for yourself... and while winning the race would be great, right now you'd just like to be a contender! What you may not realize is that everyone reading this relates to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are in our best of times and our worst of times, trying as hard as we can to figure this whole thing out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Taken from e-mail ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-2895030843572582292?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/2895030843572582292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=2895030843572582292' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2895030843572582292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2895030843572582292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/08/being-twenty-something.html' title='Being Twenty Something'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-8389395208121858375</id><published>2006-08-20T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Respect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Aku teringat satu email yang aku pernah baca . Kalau kiter sebagai mak bapak seelok-eloknya ajar anak tunggu kiter setiap kali waktu makan . Dengan ini akan subur rasa hormat dan taat pada ibu bapa . Walaupon benda simple camni pon dah blh menumbuhkan rasa hormat pada orang tua , mengetahui bahawa ader seseorang yg perlu ditunggu , dipatuhi sebelum mereka punya giliran .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ermm aku rase sumer orang ingin dihormati bukan saja sebagai ibubapa. Pendapat dier  didengar dan diamati ataupon diberi peluang berkata2 . Bende ni bukan senang .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi entahler . Hari nie aku raser hilang raser hormat pada seseorang . Kadang2 aku tertanya betul ker benda nie berlaku . Nak cakap aku bersangka buruk dengan seseorang tak jugak . Tapi aku rase memang betul panas hati . Sebabnya ... kalau betul ko jahat .. ko tunjuk awal2 . Tak perlu rasa macam nak tunjuk anda nie baik , perfect , baik hati , bla bla bla . Aduss .. aku rase dah macam takder mood nak layan orang camnie .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi bile fikir balik pulak , adakah aku yg menetapkan peraturan . Mungkin syarat2nya sampai biler seseorang itu perlu direspek , bagaimana caranyer ataupon dengan perbuatan aper yang akan menghilangkan rasa hormat aku pada orang itu . Betul jugak . Bagi aku sumer orang  , walaupon tak ditunjuk tapi dalam hidup kite kadang kite menetapkan peraturan tanpa diucapkan . Contohnya biler kite berkata2 atau berbual , kengkadang biler berbual tentang awek ler cthnyer . Ader yg rase suka (x kkisahler aper alasan seseorang itu bangga ker seronok ker biler berbual pasal orang yang disayangi ) atau pon tak suka (maybe sebabnya awek dier x dpt membahagiakan dier ataupon benda itu dianggap personal) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entahler kengkadang aku BINGUNG bile benda camnie berlaku ... Walaupon aku cuba fikir dari segi baik dan buruk  tapi selalunya mesti buntu .. Ya Allah bantulah hambamu ini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-8389395208121858375?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/8389395208121858375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=8389395208121858375' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8389395208121858375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/8389395208121858375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/08/respect.html' title='Respect'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-3068779132373056100</id><published>2006-08-18T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Titik ... Aku Sudah Puas Berfikir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Biler senior aku sumer planning nak berhenti ... damn .. aper ni sumer pakat nak lari .. Aku x sempat lagi nak korek ilmu dari korang sumer . Aku pon sibuk ler jgk nak apply tempat lain dan kalau dapat alhamdullilah kalau tak dapat lantakler . Time tuh ler jugakler aku sibuk kumpul aper yg company buat dajal dengan aku ..Hoho .. Sajer bikin hati panas nak soh blah dr company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then biler member aku introduce kat auntie dier pasal dier nak pakai orang . Aper lagi aku pon nak try . Huhu ... first interview lepas  . Berborak dengan phone slumber je ler . Aku memang dah lali menipu orang gunakan phone .  Aper nak buat , Streamyx yang latih aku camtuh...huhu . Then first interview lepas , alhamdullilah . Biler second interview dier suruh trn opis dier . Ermm semangat nak mengamuk dengan OCE tinggi lagi nie . Pergi jangan tak pergi ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biler dah depan org yang interview aku , dier bancuhkan milo n start ler berbual2 dgn aku .. Ermm berciter ler ttg keje sumer . Then biler dier nak tanya camner biler boleh start keje ... Argghhhh .. tiba2 aku blur .Hati aku cakap aku still sayang lagi kat OCE .Aku tak boleh bagi jawapan time tuh jugak . Camner nie . Betul ker aku nekad nak blah nie .. Tak boleh jadi nie . Lepas tue terus aku mintak masa untuk berfikir . Aper jalan yg patut aku pilih nie .....shit aku memang tak suka siut buat pilihan ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku penat bg peluang pada OCE untuk buktikan dier langsung tak appreciate aku sebagai pekerja dier . Jadi aku cadang nak bagi peluang pada OCE 2 hari . Huhu ... klu macam siut jer terus aku blah .Tapi time tuh ler , bos nak open table belanja McD . Next day pulak , boleh pulak department aku order Dominos . Aduss aper nie . Nak cakap farewell party bukan jugak .. Susah gak nie . Then aku nampak satu email . Ader assistant manager complaint pasal aku dalam email dier kat bos aku . Damn nie masa yang sesuai . Time bos aku marah nie ler , aku terus bg surat resign aku depan muka dier . Baru padan muka dier .Tapi tiba2 lain lak berlaku . Boleh dier panggil elok2 aku . Dier tanya elok2 kat aku betul ke bende nie . Aper nie bos aku pon reti cakap baik2 ker . Aper yg berlaku nie ..bos aku dah tak pandai menjelma jadi raksaksa gorgon ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas 2 hari fikir punya fikir , akhirnya aku buat keputusan  . Aku nak keje jugak kat OCE . Lantakler orang nak cakap aku bodoh ker lembap ker . Buat aper ler tolak offer yg lagi tinggi n keje lagi senang . Tapi ituler yg aku nak . AKU SAYANG OCE (tapi bukan sampai mati)... huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-3068779132373056100?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/3068779132373056100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=3068779132373056100' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3068779132373056100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3068779132373056100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/08/titik-aku-sudah-puas-berfikir.html' title='Titik ... Aku Sudah Puas Berfikir'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-4836330581171739937</id><published>2006-08-07T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Demam ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Minggu lepas , minggu yg memenatkan aku . Walaupon demam tapi terpaksa gak datang ker opis . Time demam , time tuh ler jugak banyak benda kena setelkan  antaranya line down ketika nak balik . Puncanya senang jer . Memang dah boleh agak, mesti power trip . Adus bengang tul aku . Mmg aku dah agak pukul 7 jer time lampu kat taman2 tu on jer . Mesti time tuh jugakle equipment aku down . Aduss malasnyer aku nak pergi check . Nak cakap letrik jer . Kang biler bdk2 ETTH datang kang mengamuk lak biler benda tuh bukan letrik punya pasal abisler aku . Mesti kena sindir kaw2 ... Haha .. baik pergi jugak .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biler dah sampai memang betul puncanya adalah letrik . Aduss ni terpaksa gak call budak nie datang . Aper nak buat . Jadi untuk memalaskan diri , aku sound awal2 boss aku yg aku nak masuk lewat esok . Tak larat siut , sejukler nak pergi tgk site malam .Then boss aku cakap ok .. Ah ah best gilos .. Dengan semangat nyer terus pergi check and tau aku boleh stay up mlm ni . Terus mlm nie aku planning nak pergi situ ler sini ler . Nak makan sodap ler . Then biler esok nyer , memang aku x larat bangun langsung . Demam teruk siut ... MC terus 2 hari ... Tido ler di rumah nampak nyer sepanjang hari .. Aduss .. aku kebosanan ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-4836330581171739937?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/4836330581171739937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=4836330581171739937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/4836330581171739937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/4836330581171739937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/08/demam.html' title='Demam ....'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-2082163347546205096</id><published>2006-07-16T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baru Tau Berani Ker Tak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/10952675.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time stat keje , aku tak pernah terfikir akan pergi buat wireless . Time first time Zul ( wireless enginner kat tempat aku ) ajak aku , time tue semangat giler . Memang aku budget bumbung sumer apartment samer jer . Lapang macam padang bola . Boleh lepak2 jer kat atas . Ni mesti seronok nie .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time tuh aku slumber jer ikut pergi naik atas bumbung Shin Chew . Perggh baru aku tau cuak giler . baru 5 tingkat memang dah gigil . Bumbung Shin Chew kena panjat dulu tangki air . Then lepas tuh nak pergi check equipment ada satu gap macam ko kena lomnpat skit . Dinding utk Shin Chew tu lebar dlm 15 cm  . So sepanjang testing kena duk atas tuh . Aduss time angin bertiup jer , mesti raser cam nak tumbang . Time Zul srh jalan , aku merangkak nak pergi tmpt dier . Takut siut . Balik opis terus kena gelak jer ...  Kena sindir ler sepanjang hari ..huhu ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skang nie aku respek giler kat buruh binaan yg relaks jer buat bangunan tinggi 2 . Tak pakai tali keselamatan pon relaks jer .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/10952676.jpg" border="0" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/900679353723697918-2082163347546205096?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/2082163347546205096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=2082163347546205096' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2082163347546205096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2082163347546205096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/07/baru-tau-berani-ker-tak.html' title='Baru Tau Berani Ker Tak'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/th_10952675.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-7404592214955157604</id><published>2006-05-30T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jom Membelasah Udang ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/pic116.jpg" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum..wah byk siut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/pic123.jpg" height="200" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas...ah ah licin giler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selepas dipromote oleh ramai yang dah pernah pergi ke Restoran Nelayan kat Bangi , akhirnya menjejak jgk aku ke sana. Memang silapler .. belasah kaw. Pelayan tuh siap cakap makan ler sampai mati lagi . Aper lagi mewah ler ... Amik kaw2 belasah udang kaw ... adus seronotnya ..nikmat dunia ..huhu&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/900679353723697918-7404592214955157604?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/7404592214955157604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=7404592214955157604' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7404592214955157604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7404592214955157604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/05/jom-membelasah-udang.html' title='Jom Membelasah Udang ...'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/th_pic116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-5535188498817970502</id><published>2006-05-08T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:35.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sayang Dalam Senyap ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Minggu lepas , aku berbual ttg kekeluargaan . Mungkin tak tau topik aper yang nak ditimbulkan tapi aku rasa betul2 topik tu mcm berbaloi .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mula2 kawan aku bercerita ler yang die tak rapat sangat dengan bapak dier . Kalau nak merokok pon dulu memang kena pastikan line betul2 clear br ler blh merokok . Walaupon dah berbini tapi sampai sekarang dier terbawak2 dier punya perangai . Kalau beli sekotak rokok mesti habiskan kat opis jugak klu tak takut kantoi dengan bini lak . So biler time abis keje, sebelum balik kena check ler sumer . Lagiler klu makan kat luar , kalau nak isap rokok mesti tengok line clear ker tak . Takut ader saudara mara lalu lalang lak . Puncanya kalau boleh tak nak sampai bapak dier tahu . Member aku nie dier dengan bapak dier macam tak rapat sangat . Kalau berbual pon cakap sepatah jawab pon sepatah . Tak mesra langsung .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas itu , member aku sorang lagi pon tambah . " Aku dengan abang aku pon camtuh . Tak rapat langsung . Ader sekali tuh , abang aku mintak tolong antar ke KLIA ler . Sepanjang perjalanan x der cakap aper pon . Senyap jer . Biler sampai tol , dier kuarkan wallet , kuarkan duit . Lepas tu aku amik jer . Bayar kat gadis tol . Itu memang tanpa mengeluarkan suara langsung . Dah tu biler dah sampai kat KLIA , tinggalkan duit kat dashboard , salam , cakap terima kasih terus blah  " . Lepas tu dier tambah lagi , " Sekarang ni aku rase kalau nak balik kampung pon , aku pastikan abang aku takder , baru aku balik "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pon kadang terfikir . Kadang2 aku pon camni . Aku rase dulu time kecik dulu aku baik jer dengan adik beradik aku .Rapat tapi bila ader yang duduk jauh . Jarang jumpa dan jarang bertanya khabar . Bila sesekali berkumpul . Rasa macam x selesa dan janggal nak memulakan perbualan . Aper topik yang aku nak pilih . Bola ? Kerja ? Anak ? Gaji ? Keter ? .. Ermm entahler..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku tahu sebenarnya mereka pon sayangkan aku ... Mungkin kadang2 sayang tu tak mampu diluahkan dengan mulut tapi tersemat dalam hati selamanya....So sekarang ni aku terasa cam nak try hubungi selalu , sekadar bertanya khbar pon aku rasa dapat membantu .. insyallah ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-5535188498817970502?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/5535188498817970502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=5535188498817970502' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5535188498817970502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5535188498817970502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/05/sayang-dalam-senyap.html' title='Sayang Dalam Senyap ???'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-5387240257910551235</id><published>2006-04-22T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:36.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>R . I . A . K</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,0); TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;Aku teringat satu conversation dgn seseorang minggu ni pasal keje .. Mesti nak tanya secara detail . Keje aper .. Company aper ... Gaji beraper ... Kat maner ..Itu sumer soalan standard ler . Ermm aku kekadang rase menyampah bila soal kerja ditimbulkan . Aku memang blh agak . Klu kite sebut namer company tu x pernah dengar ataupon jawatan tu cam bangang jer. Mesti raser macam x impress orang . Tapi kalau conversation tu betul cara nya , nampak ikhlas x kisah . Terasa sejuk hati @ terharu biler orang tanya khabar camtuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;Aku masih boleh ingat lagi . Dulu klu time aku keje . Kalau aku cakap keje utk Streamyx mesti orang cakap "Wow , powernyer ko !! " .Padahal realitinya company yang aku keje tu letak bawah TM Net .Kire dier subkan . Bukan best sgt pon . Layanan utk pekerja mcam bangang . Beban kerja pon banyak . Itulah realitinya disebalik namer jawatan yg panjang . Customer Service Representative. Tapi klu nak describe keje nye sng je jadi operator je ler . Sng sumer orang paham . Tapi sebab kadang mls nak banyak soal . Senang ckp keje ngan streamyx . Keje operator . Senang .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;Tu yg kadang aku pelik . Naper lak orang bangga sangat . Cakap keje kat Telekom ler Sapura ler , Celcom , Time ler SCAN ker. Jawatan gempak ler . Mesti panjang2 le . Mungkin nak bagi orang impress. Tapi realiti kadang kite sendiri tau ler .Tekanan dr orang atasan , beban kerja tu sumer ader , rakan sekerja yg anti ngan korang ,bos yg cerewat , retrenched ler .Selalunya bende berlaku . Ikutle rezeki kiter le . Maybe gaji banyak , tapi hidup korang camner . Memang aku rase marah kadang aper yg nak dibanggakan sangat dgn status tue le . Kalau nak bertanya khabar , cakap je ler dengan cara yg ikhlas . Tak yah nak kerek kan senang . Ini klu nak bandingkan keje , baik tak payah .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;Aku teringat satu tazkirah dulu . Allah ni Maha Pemurah . Rezeki ni mmg berlambak kat muka bumi . Paling penting ko kena carik kunci nyer . Maksud kunci ni , cara dan jalan kena betul. Bila x dapat keje jangan mengeluh , fikirkan aper puncanya . Bile dapat keje yang cukup makan jer , sabo dan cuba try dulu . Klu ader rezeki nyer tiba ko dapat naik pangkat sbb ko rajin . Alhamdullilah ... besyukur . Klu dapat keje memang best ... bersyukur ..sentiasa tgk orang kat bawah .. Try belajo dr diorang jgk . Jangan rasa ilmu tu cukup . Jangan rasa diri tuh dah complete . Ini asyik tgk orang kat atas jer , tu yg kadang rase cam x ckp jer . Muhasabah diriler skit .....Titik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-5387240257910551235?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/5387240257910551235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=5387240257910551235' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5387240257910551235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/5387240257910551235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/04/r-i-k.html' title='R . I . A . K'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-3401043187607358148</id><published>2006-04-04T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:36.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peralihan Hidup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/10025606.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" align="middle" border="0" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Minggu lps aku gi kenduri kat Batu Pahat , Johor .. Huhu .. Menyaksikan member sendiri kahwin rase mcm teruja gak .. Hoho.Salah satu sebabnya terasa diri makin tua , sume skang ni sumer malalui proses kehidupan . Dulu solo jer lps tu bertunang then tiba2 tup tup dah dapat undangan makan nasi minyak . Aku dah rase mcm skang ni bertanding kerja aper yg paling best kalau takpon gaji paling tinggi . Maybe 2-3 tahun lagi , lepas ni sumer bercakap pasal anak paling ramai and harta dah baper byk kumpul . Ye ker .... Ntahler biler aku dengar kaum keluarga berkumpul , proses2 peralihan hidup tuh macam dah dpt agak ler ( Dengan izin Allah dan ketentuanNya ...). Kite pon menghadapi proses peralihan hidup , dr muda ker tua , dr kulit kencang ker kendur , kalau hayat tu panjang insyaAllah dpt rasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan perkara yg paling menarik sekali dengan adernya kenduri nie , akhirnya dapat jugak berkumpul dgn bdk kelas aku sekali setelah lamer habis blaja. Aku rase paling last berkumpul ramai2 pon , time konvo . Lepas tu sumer nyer ader tanggungjawab sendiri . Walaupon ramai ader keje , biaserler shift ramai ler x dpt pergi ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/10025684.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya yg pergi pon 2 keter dr shah alam n satu kete lg dr jb . Bukan senang sihh rupanya nak planning nie . Sebab takder kete punya pasal terpaksa ler naik kancil utk pergi ke batu pahat . Perghh siksa jugak tuh , yg pergi sumer bagak2 terpaksaler lipat kaki baper kali , badan kena jerut skit untuk memastikan sumer dapat naik ...huuh.Terima kasih diucapkan kepada tuan punya keter and driver , cik Natrah kerana offer keter dan sedia membawak kami ke lokasi . Dalam perjalanan yg tak tahan tuh memang pelik ler naper orang usya lps tuh gelak jer . Ingatkan mcm sajer nak sedekah senyuman rupa2nya ader benda diorang gelakkan . Aku pergi berlima .2 pompuan 3 laki.So nak setting bg seswai ikut jantina . Lelaki sumer kat belakang n pompuan kat depan selaku driver and assitant driver . Huhu ..so kire mcm laki nie bapak pemalas kut diorang fikir . X gentleman kut .Pasal laki yg berehat . Pompuan yg bawak . Hoho .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila fikir perkara nie mcm citer seorang bapak bersama anaknya mengembara menaiki unta . Aku rase ramai yg tau citer nie . Bapak dan anak time berjalan tuh x naik langsung unta diorang so org akan cakap " Bodohnya lahai , dah ader unta tapi dibiarkan jer .. " . So bapak nie tukar ler anak dier plk naik unta . Sampai satu kampung lain , penduduk situ sumer berbisik " Kuang hajo punya anak , blh dibiarkan je bapak nya berjalan . Hormati ler orang tua tuh skit " Bile bapak dier dgr camtuh tukar ler strategi . Bapak nye naik , anaknya pulak berjalan . Bile lalu jer dpn org mulaler bising " Aper punya bapak ler , ader anak dibiarkan berjalan . Die pulak selesa jer naik unta sorang2 " Bapak dier pon pening kepala .Lantas diangkut lak anak dier naik sekali dgn dier . Jumpa jer penduduk kampung lain ader je yang mengomen " Manusia aper ler nie , boleh dibiarkan jer unta kepenatan angkut beban lebih . Naik sorang dah ler " So kalau kite dlm situasi nie aper kite nak buat .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiteorg pon sebenarnya nak bawak gak kete tuh . Tapi biler laki bawak so ader laki tersepit dgn dua pompuan . Ssh jgk tuh . Nak letak kat keter satu lg . Keter tu dah lowered . So mmg x blh bawak org ramai2 . Jadi terpaksa ler buat camni pergi n balik . Jadi biler jammed jer . Orang usya kiteorg buat bodoh je ler . Buat aper nak ikut ckp org . Kite lebih mengenali diri kiter . Betul tak ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/10025423.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Pakcik yg kena bayar tol ..huhu ..sadis jgk nie and tak dpt dilupakan ader pakcik tu nak baru nak bersilat depan pengantin tiba2 hujan turun ... huhu ... takut basah terus masuk khemah .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-3401043187607358148?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/3401043187607358148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=3401043187607358148' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3401043187607358148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/3401043187607358148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/04/peralihan-hidup.html' title='Peralihan Hidup'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/th_10025606.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-1527091123995257612</id><published>2006-03-29T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:36.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Pelik tul ..blog pon ader spam jgk rupanya ..dan mlm ni terpaksa ler tido lewat semata2 nak delete comment2 tah mender tah .. sadis giler ..camner nak halang aah ..aku tak reti tul ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/spam1.jpg" border="0" height="400" width="300" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-1527091123995257612?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/1527091123995257612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=1527091123995257612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/1527091123995257612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/1527091123995257612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/03/spam.html' title='Spam'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/th_spam1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-7093939846415560487</id><published>2006-03-29T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:36.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jom Carik Keje</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Huhu akhirnya aku amik decision gak untuk berhenti keje ... Aduss memang fikir banyak kali sebelum buat keputusan . Time hantar surat tue memang kira berdebar jgk ler . Betul ker tindakan yang aku buat nie . Kang nanti biler dah hantar kalau nak amik balik camner . akhirnya memang aku dah nekad . Berhenti ler slumber . Notis dua minggu . So hujung bulan ni yeslah aku DIBEBASKAN ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cuti dekat seminggu arituh tapi takut jugak nak cakap parent aku pasal benda nie sebab aku dah tau mesti diorang akan risau aper aku nak buat dgn takde keje . Mesti berleter time berkumpul sesamer keluarga  ..Penat gak aku carik time biler nak cakap . Dan aku rase seswai masa time breakfast .. Hoho tapi silap jgk rupanya . So dari pagiler aku kena tahan leteran sampai ler ke malam . Takper abah n mak . Aku akan usaha , jangan risau sangat k ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time nak berhenti keje tu terfikir gak , kalau berhenti xder keje camner ??? Aper nak buat .. takkan nak melepak jer  kat kampung ....  Kadang aku lupa kena usaha dulu , doa pon kena selalu , hati kena tabah  insyallah boleh berjaya . Skang ni kena update resume sumer,  fotostat  sijil2  , studi balik ...  terpaksaler ke hulu hilir membawa sijil .. aperlagi JOM CARIK KEJE ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-7093939846415560487?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/7093939846415560487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=7093939846415560487' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7093939846415560487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7093939846415560487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/03/jom-carik-keje.html' title='Jom Carik Keje'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-2969203767284814450</id><published>2006-03-05T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:36.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harga Naik !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/minyak_susu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aduss ..minyak naik ker ??? Kena saving lagi teruk ler nampaknyerr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-2969203767284814450?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/2969203767284814450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=2969203767284814450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2969203767284814450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/2969203767284814450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/03/harga-naik.html' title='Harga Naik !!!'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y108/nasasuke/blog/th_minyak_susu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-7686767648075262600</id><published>2006-03-02T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:36.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinta Tanpa Syarat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dan hendaklah engkau merendah diri kepada keduanya kerana belas kasihan dan kasih sayangmu, dan doakanlah (untuk mereka, dengan berkata): "Wahai Tuhanku! Cucurilah rahmat kepada mereka berdua sebagaimana mereka telah mencurahkan kasih sayangnya memelihara dan mendidikku semasa kecil." (Al-Israa' 17: 24)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ya Allah, ampunkanlah dosaku, ampunkan dosa ibu bapaku dan rahmatilah mereka dengan kasih sayang-Mu, sebagaimana mereka menyayangiku ketika diriku masih kecil".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itulah doa saya sebentar tadi, semasa bersolat zohor. Entah kenapa, tiba-tiba hati saya terlalu tersentuh dengan doa tersebut. Sedangkan sudah berkali-kali saya membaca doa yang sama. Adakah kerana rindu saya terhadap ayahanda yang sudah masuk 14 tahun meninggalkan kami. Ya, saya rindukannya, terutamanya ketika hidup saya diasak dengan pelbagai cabaran, dan saya rindukan tangan ayahanda yang sering menepuk bahu agar masalah saya mengecil dan pergi oleh senyumannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah saya terharu kerana saya rindukan bonda di kampung. Kampung yang sunyi, bersama teman-teman berbualnya yang pulang ke pangkuan Ilahi, seorang demi seorang. Bonda memang kesepian, hanya panggilan telefon dari anak-anaknya sahajalah pengubat sunyi itu. Mujurlah bonda kuat membaca. Majalah I saya hantarkan setiap bulan, kulit ke kulit habis dibacanya. Tazkirah Untuk Orang Mengaji oleh Ustaz Sonharji, saya belikan dan cepat sekali bonda menghadamnya. Kata bonda, "jika sunyi dan tak buat apa-apa, kenalah baca buku. Kalau dibiarkan otak beku, nanti datang jemu dan nyanyuk, jadi pelupa dan kemudian susahlah anak-anak nak melayan orang tua yang begitu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya memang rindukan bonda. Bonda saya juga rindukan suaminya. Jika diselak langsir dapur, sayup-sayup kelihatan sepasang nisan makam ayahanda di tepi masjid sebelah rumah. Bonda sering termenung di tingkap itu, merenung kisah silam mereka, dan kenangan manis membesarkan kami berlima. Arwah nenda pernah berkata, "aku hairan tengok kamu berlima ni. Dari kecil sampai besar, tak pernah bergaduh. Walhal hero-hero belaka!" Saya juga terkenang, memang kami berlima hero-hero belaka. Semua adik beradik saya lelaki tetapi kami memang tidak pernah bergaduh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin semua itu kerana watak ayah. Dia menjadi tumpuan kami dan kami sentiasa bergelak ketawa hingga ke meja makan. Kami tiada masa untuk bergaduh kerana semua ketawa dan sedih kami adalah bersama ayah. Namun selepas ayahanda pergi mengejut oleh serangan jantung, keluarga kami sunyi hilang ketawa. Sepi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kucing-kucing belaan kami yang suka menjilat peluh ayah semasa dia sakit terlantar, turut mati seekor demi seekor. Begitulah kami di rumah, tertumpu pada ayah. Kini ibu saya pula melayan sepi dan sunyi itu sendirian. Saya sangka, saya sukar menemankan bonda kerana saya terhumban di hujung benua. Selepas lebih sedekad saya di luar negara, saya segera pulang ke kampung halaman. Namun selepas bekerja di KL, rupa-rupanya keadaan tidak banyak berubah. Saya masih sukar untuk balik ke kampung, akibat Kuala Lumpur dan kehidupan saya yang amat menekan masa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya jatuh rindu dan saya mohon ampun dari Allah atas dosa saya membiarkan bonda kesunyian di kampung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi tengah hari tadi, saya tidak hiba kerana itu. Ada sesuatu yang lebih halus darinya. Mungkin sebentar tadi, buat kali pertamanya saya dapat merasakan apakah sebenarnya yang saya minta dari Allah, Tuhan yang telah memberikan seorang ibu dan bapa yang pengasih kepada saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengapakah apabila saya merintih keampunan dari Allah, saya kaitkan ia dengan kasih sayang bonda dan ayah semasa saya kecil?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini saya berusaha memikirkan jawapannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rizal minta maaf emak sebab susah sangat nak balik ke Ipoh. Kerja tak habis-habis. Lagi pun ada masanya Rizal cuti, tapi Muna pula yang kerja. Saif selalu menyebut tentang opahnya. Naurah pun dah makin besar. Dan pandai mengajuk cakap", keluhan saya kepada bonda beberapa ketika yang lalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tak apa, mak pun minta maaf sebab jarang dapat ke Kuala Lumpur. Kaki mak ni asyik sakit, kepala pun berat. Tak seronok nak berjalan-jalan kalau begini. Datang rumah kamu pun nanti menyusahkan sahaja. Asalkan kamu ingat emak dalam doa, Alhamdulillah", itulah suara dari hati bonda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semasa berdoa tadi baru saya sedar, ibu saya amat pemaaf. Dia memaafkan saya dan adik beradik yang lain tanpa menyoal apa-apa. Paling menyerlah, pemaaf bonda semasa saya kecil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya pernah teringin untuk minum air sirap ros, tetapi patinya sudah habis. Semasa bonda sibuk menanda buku latihan anak-anak muridnya, saya ke dapur dan cuba memasak gula di dalam periuk. Secawan gula dicampur dengan pewarna merah, dimasak di atas api. Saya baru darjah tiga dan tidak terfikir untuk menambah air. Akhirnya gula hangus dan beku, periuk berkerak dan hampir mustahil untuk dibersihkan. Kerana takut, saya simpan periuk itu di dalam kabinet dapur. Seminggu masa berlalu, apabila bonda terjumpa periuk itu, dia tahu itu angkara saya. Dia tidak marah tetapi mencebikkan muka kesedihan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Emak tak marah?", saya cuba memberanikan diri bertanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Emak tak marah kamu cuba masak gula ni. Tapi emak sedih sebab kamu sorok periuk ni dalam kabinet", itulah katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya menangis kerana terasa bersalah cuba menipu bonda dan dia dengan segera memujuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya pernah cuba membasuh kain sendiri, tetapi kerana lupa memasukkan getah ke bilik air, habis seluruh dapur banjir ditenggelami air sabun. Bonda tidak marah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya juga pernah berayun di buaian sambil berdiri walaupun ditegah. Apabila buaian terlalu laju, saya tercampak dan muka tersembam ke pasu bunga. Sampai ke hari ini saya masih dapat merasa tuam pasir panas di pipi yang sudah kebiru-biruan. Bonda tidak marah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayahanda juga tiada bezanya. Dia tidak pernah memaksa saya membaca buku tetapi jika gagal mendapat tempat pertama, dia menepuk bahu saya sambil berkata, "nanti mainlah lagi ya. Jangan baca buku." Dia tidak marah tetapi saya sendiri yang rasa terseksa dan bersalah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Saya pernah bergaduh dengan Pengetua di sekolah. "Maaf ustaz, kalau begitulah cakap ustaz, saya pun 'tak hingin' nak sekolah di sini!", jiwa anak muda di Tingkatan 4 memberontak. Saya pulang ke asrama, mengemas beg baju dan langsung meninggalkan Negeri Sembilan untuk pulang ke kampung tanpa berfikir Panjang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya tiba di Ipoh selewat jam 11 malam. Ayah amat terkejut dengan tindakan saya berhenti sekolah, tetapi dia tidak marah. Dia berikan saya wang RM50 sambil berkata, "ambil duit ni dan uruskan sendiri kamu nak bersekolah mana selepas ini". Itu cara ayah saya. Dia jarang sekali marah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayah dan bonda saya amat mudah memaafkan saya. Tidak kira apa sahaja karenah kami, mereka memaafkan kami seadanya. Mereka menerima kami sebagai anak-anak yang banyak kelemahan dan atas penerimaan itu, mereka mengasihi kami TANPA SYARAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayah dan bonda menerima saya atas segala yang ada pada diri ini. Saya taat atau degil, saya rajin dan saya culas, saya senyum atau saya menjerit, mereka menerima saya seadanya. Mereka terus menyayangi dan mengasihi saya tanpa syarat. Mereka tidak pernah memberitahu saya bahawa semua kebaikan yang mereka buat selama ini, mesti dibalas apabila kami telah dewasa. Kami balas atau tidak, kami ingat atau lupa, tugas mereka hanyalah membesarkan kami dengan penuh kasih sayang, TANPA SYARAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah memberikan percikan sifat Rahman dan Rahim untuk makhluk-Nya mengasihi tanpa syarat, hanyalah pada naluri dan hati seorang ibu dan bapa kepada anaknya. Suami mengasihi isteri, sering mengharap balas. Isteri mengasihi suami, kerap juga ada sesuatu yang terselindung di sebaliknya. Apatah lagi jika hanya antara dua sahabat. Sukar untuk dipastikan tulus persahabatan mereka. Bolehkah seorang sahabat memaafkan sahabatnya tanpa syarat? Mungkin ada, tapi sering tiada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang pasti, hanya ibu bapa sahaja yang mampu mengasihi anak-anaknya tanpa syarat. Sebab itulah anak-anak tidak mampu membalas kasih itu. Jika seorang anak jatuh sakit, ibu bapa sanggup berjaga malam dan berdoa agar si anak sembuh dan dipanjangkan umur. Namun apabila tiba giliran anak menjaga ibu bapanya, mereka mungkin terus menjaga, tetapi hati mudah berkata, "bilalah orang tua ini nak mati!". Ya Allah, lindungilah aku dari menjadi anak seperti itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hati saya amat sedih melihat kaum Cina di KL berebut-rebut menghantar ibu dan bapa mereka ke wad kecemasan Hospital UKM sehari sebelum Tahun Baru Cina. Pesakit berumur 60 tahun (kalau tak silap saya) ke atas, rawatan di HUKM adalah percuma. Maka inilah cara mudah mereka untuk get rid ibu bapa mereka di musim perayaan. Kalau hantar ke rumah orang tua-tua, mahal pulak bayarannya. Allah Allah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya masih ingat dialog ayah tengah hari itu. Dia baru sahaja pulang dari menunaikan Haji.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Abah kat Mekah doa apa, abah?", saya bertanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Abah doa supaya Allah jangan panjangkan umur abah sampai nyanyuk. Takut anak-anak tak tahan. Takut kamu jadi anak durhaka!", kata ayah saya sambil mata redupnya merenung saya yang terkelu lidah. "Abah, jangan cakap macam tu...", saya sebak dan hanya mampu membiarkan air mata kering di pipi. Ayah pergi meninggalkan kami pada malam hari lahir saya yang ke-17, hanya setahun lebih selepas perbualan kami itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak-anak, jiwanya tidak sebesar ayah dan bonda. Kasihnya kadang-kadang tidak sampai ke makam ayah dan bonda. Namun seorang ibu dan ayah, mampu menahan pedih dan perit membesarkan anak-anaknya. Bukan setahun dua malah majoriti nyawa dan usia. Mereka mampu membelai, mereka mudah memaafkan kita, kerana mereka kasih dan cinta, dengan CINTA TANPA SYARAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, aku lemah, aku banyak dosa. Aku suka mengeluh, aku kerap lalai dan alpa. Ampunkanlah aku ya Allah. Ampunkan diriku dengan pengampunan oleh sifat-Mu yang Maha Pengampun, Maha Pengasih dan Maha Penyayang. Ampun dan kasihanilah aku, mudah-mudahan tanpa banyak hisab, tanpa banyak syarat, sebagaimana ibu bapaku memaafkan aku tanpa syarat, mengasihiku tanpa mengharapkan balasan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ampunkan jua mereka, dan limpahkan Rahmah-Mu kepada mereka. Mereka yang mengasihiku tanpa syarat, Kau maafkan mereka dan limpahkan Kasih-sayangMu kepada mereka, tanpa hisab dan syarat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAMUN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkinkah semua itu, Allah kurniakan kepada saya? Siapakah saya untuk meminta pengampunan yang terus tanpa syarat? Malah jika setiap detik hidup dalam sehari itu dihitung, terasa betapa dosa sahaja yang banyak berbekas. Sedangkan tanpa saya sedar saya banyak meletakkan syarat terhadap Allah. Aku ingat kepada-Mu, dengan syarat aku sudah hilang penyelesaian. Aku sanggup lakukan apa yang Engkau suruh, tetapi selepas aku melihat apa kebaikan yang aku dapat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hinanya diriku. Lupa sudah pada hakikat diri sebagai hamba. Hamba yang tidak layak meminta, apatah lagi untuk meletakkan syarat kepada Tuhannya. Astaghfirullah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menghitung hari, padanya terpalit pelbagai dosa. Paling kurang, setiap hari saya dibelenggu rasa terkilan dan berdosa kerana bonda kesunyian di kampung. Setelah pulang ke Malaysia, saya masih belum dapat menjaganya di depan mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bayangkan, jika Allah mengampunkan kita dengan syarat, binasalah diri ini. Mampukah saya lepas segala syarat itu? Jika Allah syaratkan setiap solatku mesti khusyuk, apakah ada satu solatku yang sampai kepada apa yang Allah syaratkan itu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya tidak mungkin kita selamat dengan hanya melihat pada amalan. Melainkan Rahmat Allah itu jualah jawapannya. Dengan kasih sayang-Nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi Rahmat Allah bukan perkara kecil. Ia diminta dengan tawasul kita kepada sifat al-Wahhab Allah SWT. Saya baru mendengar kuliah 99 nama Allah tentang al-Wahhab dari Ustaz Kariman dan ia menambah hiba di hati saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah sebagai Tuhan yang bersifat al-Wahhab bermaksud Yang Maha Memberi. Namun memberi dengan sifat al-Wahhab itu, terkandung di dalamnya lima sifat: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Memberi tanpa meminta apa-apa balasan. Allah, Tuhan yang al-Wahhab itu Maha Kaya, tidak perlu kepada Makhluk. Kerana itulah Allah SWT Memberi dengan sifat-Nya yang al-Wahhab tanpa mengurangkan langsung perbendaharaan-Nya. Percikan sifat al-Wahhab itu Allah limpahkan kepada jiwa ibu bapa kita agar mereka kaya dengan kasih dan sayang. Sayang kepada seorang anak tidak berbeza dengan sayangnya kepada 9 anak yang menyusul kemudian. Anak durhaka, menconteng arang ke muka, mereka masih terus memberi kasih sayang, kerana mereka beroleh kasih sayang Rahmat Allah yang al-Wahhab. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Memberi secara berulang-ulang. Al-Wahhab terus memberi berulang kali, tidak jemu Memberi dan tidak Marah diminta. Percikan sifat inilah yang Allah limpahkan ke jiwa ibu bapa kita. Mintalah susu pada setiap malam di usia kecilmu. Ibu akan bangun merapa dinding mencari cahaya, demi anak yang diberikan hati dan cinta. Dia tidak jemu, bahkan sejurus selepas kita dewasa, diberikannya pula cinta itu kepada adik kecil yang baru menjenguk datang ke hidup duniawi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Memberi tanpa diminta. Allah SWT Tuhan yang al-Wahhab, memberi tanpa diminta. Hitunglah pada pelbagai yang ada di sekeliling kita. Dia berikan kita wajah yang cantik tanpa kita minta. Dia berikan kita sahabat yang baik, tanpa kita minta dan jangka. Allah itu Maha Memberi dengan sifat-Nya yang al-Wahhab. Sifat inilah yang Allah tanamkan kepada naluri ibu dan bapa. Pelbagai keperluan dan hiasan hidup diberikan tanpa diminta. Ibu mencium dahi, ayah menyapu kepala, semuanya demi sayang mereka kepada kita, sayang yang diberi tanpa diminta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Memberi sesuatu yang amat berharga. Allah Dia yang al-Wahhab memberi dengan sifat itu perkara-perkara besar yang amat berharga. Dia kurniakan kita dengan sifat al-Wahhab itu, bukanlah hiasan-hiasan dunia yang tidak berharga. Al-Wahhab, dari-Nya datang RAHMAT yang menyelamatkan kita, mengampunkan kita, memelihara kita tanpa menghitung-hitung satu taat dibalas nikmat, satu maksiat dibalas binasa dan kiamat. Peluang demi peluang diberikan. Sehinggalah sampai masa pintu taubat itu Dia tutup atau kita menutupnya sendiri. Semuanya diberikan kerana kita hidup untuk TUJUAN yang besar. Cebis-cebis sifat inilah Allah limpahkan kepada jiwa ibu dan bapa kita. Diberikannya kasih sayang yang tidak mampu diberi walau oleh dua pasangan yang paling bercinta. Kasihnya ibu membawa ke syurga, kasihnya ayah selama-lama. Semuanya diberi agar kita membesar penuh sempurna, menjadi insan yang berjaya dan mulia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Memberi sesuatu yang baik untuk menghasilkan kebaikan. Allah jua dengan sifat al-Wahhab memberikan pelbagai kebaikan kepada kita, agar dengan kebaikan itu kita sambut dengan syukur dan taat, berupa khidmat kepada sesama insan. Diberikan-Nya kita harta, agar kita bersedekah. Diberikan-Nya kita ilmu agar kita berdakwah. Diberikan-Nya kita pelbagai yang baik, agar dengannya kita berbuat baik. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Kita mohon agar Allah limpahkan Rahmat-Nya kepada kedua ibu bapa kita. Allah memberikan rahmat itu dengan sifat al-Wahhab-Nya. Dengan itu jualah diberikan-Nya ibu dan bapa kita kasih sayang tanpa syarat untuk anak-anak mereka. Dengan itu jualah mudah-mudahan Allah mengasihani kita tanpa syarat, mengampunkan kita tanpa syarat. Kerana syarat Allah terlalu perkasa untuk disahut oleh hamba yang lemah dan kerdil seperti kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ya Allah, ampunkanlah dosaku, ampunkan dosa ibu bapaku dan rahmatilah mereka dengan kasih sayang-Mu, sebagaimana mereka menyayangiku ketika diriku masih kecil".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ameen.&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/900679353723697918-7686767648075262600?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/7686767648075262600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=7686767648075262600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7686767648075262600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7686767648075262600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/03/cinta-tanpa-syarat.html' title='Cinta Tanpa Syarat'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-7098789752119452969</id><published>2006-02-27T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:36.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Syoknya Berada Di Kampung</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Assalamualaikum sumer ... aper khabar ... Skang ni baru aku ader semangat skit + ada masa nak menulis ... Maybe bukan busy sgt keje pon .Cuma x berpeluang . Klu idea ader .. PC + internet x der depan mata .. klu menghadap komputer lak ... fikiran merewang sajer .So aper lagi , baca forum ker baca blog org lain . Jalan singkat amik orang punya letak kat ler aku punya blog .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya minggu ni aku bercuti panjang .. alhamdullilah cuti dpt . Giler ler memang susah gile rupanya nak mintak cuti padahal tu mmg hak kite . Huhu ..ponek jugakler aku jumpa hari2 bos aku . Aduss ... x abis2 ckp x lulus . Dia kata aku lmbt apply ler . Aku nyer que no 7 .Satu hari blh 4 org je cuti . Dahle cuti tahun lepas aku tuh dier kire expired bulan 3 nie . Lps tu klu tak apply mmg dier tak byr le . Mau tak mau kena apply gakler . Jadi aku tempah start dr hari Selasa sampai le Jumaat n Sabtu Ahad tu memang offday. Harap2 dpt walaupon x der hal penting pon nak buat ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time ari Isnin tu aku jumpa ler bos aku tanya cuti apporved ke tak . Lepas dier ckp tak , aduss hilan semangat nak bekerja . Jadi ari Selasa tu aku pergiler keje dgn muka sebal .Huhu .. Aku kerja sampai pukul 11 kut .Tgk jadual lunch namer aku takder . Ni yg buat aku suspect cuti aku lulus . Pasal sblm ni , opismate aku pernah terkena . Minggu lepas , dia apply cuti 3 hari . Jumpa bos aku asyik ckp x approved jer .Dtgler keje mcm biasa ....Minggu ni dtg keje . Team leader dier panggil ..Pehal awak dtg keje minggu lepas .Cuti awak approved ler . Aiittt .. bos ckp x dpt ni , team leader ckp dpt ..Aduss ...mmg siutler ..Rupanya bos aku ni suka approved cuti di saat akhir . Lepas tu mmg x kontek kite ler ckp cuti tu dpt .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kesimpulan daripada tuh terus aku call ketua aku , tanya cuti approved ker tak . Dia jawab ...Aiitt naper awak dtg keje ..ari ni awak cuti sampai ari Jumaat lg .Aduss .. aku terkena mcm minah tu ler jgk . Aper lagi packing ler .. Huhu .. balik lepas lunch skali dgn bdk2 ni ..Huhu x sia2 baper kali aku tanya pasal cuti ni. Memang mula2 x mengharap .Lps ketua aku ckp chances tu tinggi 2 yg ader buat planning skit. Dah ler sakit jatuh moto x hilan lg .Dpt MC 2 hari jer .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So aper yg aku nak buat di kampung time cuti nie :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Setelkan lesen keter aku .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siap jgk akhirnya lesen keter aku ..tapi kete bapak aku plk rosak .X blh nak bwk gi jenjln .Nasib badan ler .Naik moto ler jgk akhirnya . Tapi skang ni memang aku prefer naik moto lagi pon . X mengidam lg nak beli keter @ naik kete gi keje .MRR2 tutup ..huu ..jln jammed banget klu nak gi . Klu aku gi keje naik moto selalu gi awal sejam .Ni mau kena gi 2 jam awal . Tak sanggup ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Betulkan streamyx + PC kat kampung .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akak aku asyik ngadu x blh online jer . Nak ajar guna phone memang x blh ler . Dia pon pening , aku lgler pening nak berciter satu2 . Time technician arituh dtg , dier pon x pesan poblem die aper . Sblm ni phone bising .Die gantikan spllitter blh pakai guna laptop .Comp x blh plk .So aku balik arituh cuti sehari , format comp . Lps tu kakak aku ckp guna laptop x blh , PC pon x blh . DSL tu off , LAN off gak .Adus , ni kena soh technician dtg lagi ni . Dtg kali ni rupanya problem wall socket tu plk .. Tapi lepas dier balik lampu LAN tu off jgk . Selalunya mmg problem modem klu x network card .. Adus x kan nak kontek technican lg ..Sadis plk . Elok jugak kali ni aku bercuti panjang . Aku format satu comp , x blh jgk . Network card detect . Tukar slot pon x der masalah .Detect jgk . Try guna network cable lain pon x blh. Nak try guna modem lain x der . So conclusion dier aku budget modem jgk .Call balik ...tgk2 technician tu siap ckp awak amikler modem baru .Bawak modem yg lamer dt tukar .Hoho .. best giler dpt modem br . Dia tinggalkan no hp die siap soh aku amik sendiri . Mesti dier pon mls nak tgkkan steamyx aku . Skit2 call klu ader problem ..huhu .. So technician tu soh aku amik sendiri modem tuh ..Dia ader hal kat Batang Berjuntai ..Yeslah ni lg senang .Pergi byr bil terus amik modem . Balik pasang umah x blh jgk .. Huhu ..sadisnya .. terpaksa kuar carik NIC lain .. Selamat sepupu aku ade kat kampung .Aper lagi pinjam ler dier nye .Tgk2 blh ...hoho ..mmg problem PC aku .Network card sengal x blh pakai .. Detect2 tapi connection dgn modem x blh carik .. So aku ucapkan time kasih kat Encik Azizan n Encik Shahrul yg byk tolong aku setelkan streamyx aku .. Dekat 1/2 bln x blh connect jgk ... Dan biler balik blh ler aku melayan Internet dgn sesuka hati ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Makan masakan faveret aku yg mak aku masak puas2 .&lt;br /&gt;Huhu dah lamer aku makan mak aku masak . Parent aku gi haji so klu balik kampung mmg tlg jagakan umah le .. So kali ni aku nak buat menu makan utk makan selama aku kat umah ..hoho ..tapi x berjaya gak . Sebab bapak aku ader yg kena pantang makan . Lps tu mak aku balik dr haji x sembuh2 lagi batuk dier n kedai mkn depan umah asyik sedekah makanan jer .. Huhu biler lauk byk sgt x abih plk nanti . Jadi x yah masak ler maksudnya .Masak ala kadar pon dah ckp . Huhu ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Kemas almari + bilik aku yang bersepah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skang ni , biler balik aku mesti aku x tau nak carik baju aku kat maner ..huhu .. Mesti x letak kat almari aku . Campur adik aku pon skang ni suka pakai baju aku . Almaklum saiz dier besar dan perut aku makin membesar , terpaksa ler mewariskannya sebelum terbiar n jadi kain buruk kat dapur mak aku . Huhu .. Jadi proses mengutip kain baju ni aku cdg nak buat esok ... (klu rajin ..huhu.. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okies , aku masuk tido dulu .. Selamat Malam sumer .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&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/900679353723697918-7098789752119452969?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/7098789752119452969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=7098789752119452969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7098789752119452969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/7098789752119452969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/02/syoknya-berada-di-kampung.html' title='Syoknya Berada Di Kampung'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900679353723697918.post-572055735499465974</id><published>2006-02-20T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:21:36.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for Laugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A very beautiful woman was walking on the roof of a building&lt;br /&gt;and she suddenly trips over something and falls down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;On her way falling down, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;an American man catches her, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;she says: "Oh thank you, you saved my life, I'll do ANYTHING for you..."&lt;br /&gt;The man says: "Okay then, sleep with me."&lt;br /&gt;She says : "You PIG!! NEVER!!"&lt;br /&gt;So he says "FINE!" and he drops her down....&lt;br /&gt;So she's falling and screaming..........................&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly a German man catches her in the air from his balcony, she says,&lt;br /&gt;"Oh thank you, you saved me, I'll do anything that you ask..."&lt;br /&gt;The guy says : "Fraulein, sleep with me."&lt;br /&gt;She replies: "Oh you nasty pig!!! NEVER!"&lt;br /&gt;So the man says : "Fine!!!" and he also drops her down again.&lt;br /&gt;She's falling and thinking that it was better if she slept with one of&lt;br /&gt;those men and now she's going to die.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, a Muslim man catches the woman from his balcony, she says : "Oh&lt;br /&gt;thank you, you saved my life, I'll SLEEP with you!!"&lt;br /&gt;The Muslim man replies : "Astaqfirullah!" and he drops her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;(*) (*)(*) (*)(*) (*)(*) (*)(*) (*)(*) (*)(*) (*)(*) (*)(*) (*)(*) (*)(*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Two men were on a plane on a business trip &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;when a Muslim couple boarded the plane and were seated right in front of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The two men, eager to have some fun, started talking loudly.&lt;br /&gt;"My boss is sending me to Saudi Arabia", the one said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"But I don't want to go...too many Muslims there!"&lt;br /&gt;The Muslim couple noticeably heard and grew uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;The other guy laughed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Oh, yeah, my boss wanted to send me to Pakistan but I refused...WAY too many Muslims!"&lt;br /&gt;Smiling, the first man said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"One time I was in Iran but I HATED the fact that there were so many Muslims!"&lt;br /&gt;The couple fidgeted.&lt;br /&gt;The other guy responded, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Oh, yeah...you can't go ANYWHERE to get away from them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the last time I was in FRANCE I ran into a bunch of them too!"&lt;br /&gt;The Muslim couple glanced over their shoulders, noticeably irritated.&lt;br /&gt;The first guy was laughing hysterically as he added, "That is why you'll&lt;br /&gt;never see me in Indonesia...WAY too many Muslims!"&lt;br /&gt;At this, the Muslim man turned around. "Why don't you go to Hell?" he asked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"I hear there won't be very many Muslims THERE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900679353723697918-572055735499465974?l=nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/feeds/572055735499465974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900679353723697918&amp;postID=572055735499465974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/572055735499465974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900679353723697918/posts/default/572055735499465974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasaruddinhamzah.blogspot.com/2006/02/just-for-laugh.html' title='Just for Laugh'/><author><name>Nasaruddin Hamzah</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/103894422105522834567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5l6zUMu5rvI/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAHKg/hj339A6oktw/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
