<?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-8052473191870830105</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:48:55.984Z</updated><title type='text'>Life As Myself</title><subtitle type='html'>Always Be In Your Best State of Mind. :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>357</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-4865765974953935068</id><published>2012-02-15T21:13:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-02-15T21:19:01.366Z</updated><title type='text'>♥ Banana Cake ♥</title><content type='html'>Assalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haven't bake for quite sometime already. I love baking banana cakes. So, here it goes, my modified recipe of banana cake. Happy trying. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-98z4mJ23xhg/TzwekXxwiAI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/7UIYyWdx3Lg/s1600/20111119_210116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-98z4mJ23xhg/TzwekXxwiAI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/7UIYyWdx3Lg/s320/20111119_210116.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Icey's Banana Cake Recipe :&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;4 ripe bananas&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup of brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 cup of caster sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 1/2 cup of flour&lt;br /&gt;2 beaten eggs&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup of butter (melted)&lt;br /&gt;1 pinch of salt&lt;br /&gt;4 tablespoon of milk&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon of vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon of baking soda&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup of ground almonds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Instructions :&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Preheat the oven (180 degrees celcius)&lt;br /&gt;Mix the flour, salt and soda.&lt;br /&gt;Mix the butter, sugar and eggs.&lt;br /&gt;Mash the bananas and add in the butter mixture.&lt;br /&gt;Add vanilla extract and milk into the butter mixture.&lt;br /&gt;Mix the flour mixture into the butter mixture.&lt;br /&gt;Add in ground almonds.&lt;br /&gt;Bake! (approx. 30-45mins)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Important!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Use pyrex glass or baking pan lined by oil/grease paper.&lt;br /&gt;Brush butter on the grease paper, so that the batter do not stick on the pan.&lt;br /&gt;Let the cake cool down completely before removing it from the pan.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;P/S : This recipe has to be handled with care. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-4865765974953935068?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4865765974953935068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=4865765974953935068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4865765974953935068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4865765974953935068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2012/02/banana-cake.html' title='♥ Banana Cake ♥'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-98z4mJ23xhg/TzwekXxwiAI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/7UIYyWdx3Lg/s72-c/20111119_210116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-6755201076464580584</id><published>2012-02-13T23:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-02-14T00:17:07.681Z</updated><title type='text'>Apologies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A million apologies to everyone for not having time to engage in any form of long term conversation. I'm so sad that I don't even have time to throw myself in a chit-chat session with my family, my friends, and the people around me. I'm time-deprived. Time envies me. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A gazillion apologies to everyone for not spending much attention to my surroundings. Hectic-ness had got me going out and about. May Allah still grant us time to organize our life. After all, this dunya isn't all about studying and working, there are a whole lot of things apart from these items. Carry out Ibadah. Do things for the sake of Allah. Insya-Allah. May Allah grant us barakah. Insya-Allah. Tsabat. Stay strong, hold on tight, Aisha. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allah does not charge a soul except [with that within] its capacity. It will have [the consequence of] what [good] it has gained, and it will bear [the consequence of] what [evil] it has earned. "Our Lord, do not impose blame upon us if we have forgotten or erred. Our Lord, and lay not upon us a burden like that which You laid upon those before us. Our Lord, and burden us not with that which we have no ability to bear. And pardon us; and forgive us; and have mercy upon us. You are our protector, so give us victory over the disbelieving people." &amp;nbsp;[Al-Baqarah : 286]&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P/S : Experiences teaches you a lot. Appreciate every bit of Allah's gift. =')&lt;/i&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/8052473191870830105-6755201076464580584?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6755201076464580584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=6755201076464580584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6755201076464580584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6755201076464580584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2012/02/apologies.html' title='Apologies.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-3039246513637227089</id><published>2012-02-07T20:55:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-02-07T21:05:12.919Z</updated><title type='text'>Have you ever felt sad?</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Human and emotions. Never will be separated. Allah has created us mankind, as a creature full of emotions. My dad once said, females use 90% emotions, and 10% of intellectual in their life. And males use 90% intellectual and only 10% of emotions in life. Thus, that is why the male species is far more suitable to lead in any situation. This was based on some research he read through. Wallahu 'alam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;When I come to think of it, certainly, no doubt, it's true. I'm not being sexist at all. Lets put down our ego and agree on this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Butterflies. Beautiful, yet fragile. So are women."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Girls/females do really have fluctuating emotions. They may seem tough outside, but they are as fragile as a glass in the inside. I couldn't agree more on this. Because, I'm always weak in managing my emotions. Often do I break down in tears. Mainly because of little stress/pressure I received. BUT! This does not indicate that females are weak. They are the strongest in fact! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Imagine a mother carrying a fetus in her womb, do you how heavy that is? And how much pain do mothers go through during labor? It was said that labor pain is the closest pain to death during death. Wallahu 'alam. That is how strong and noble mothers are. Appreciate your mother. I love my mum! ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7mcSj_Y27lA/TzGPTeJNERI/AAAAAAAAB1U/xyyG9T7mfM8/s1600/happy20and20sad20face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7mcSj_Y27lA/TzGPTeJNERI/AAAAAAAAB1U/xyyG9T7mfM8/s320/happy20and20sad20face.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Anyway, sadness come and go. So does happiness. My theory of sadness is happiness. When you are at your very bad state of mind, you tend to be such pessimist, that not even the best advice could help elevate your mood. After every sadness, Allah always sends lotsa lotsa lotsa great things for us. Always. Insya-Allah. When we are sad, lonely, solo, forever alone, and etc (LOL!), we are actually far more closer to Him. Sadness is happiness. Sadness brings us closer to Him, sadness draws us back to Him. Because we know, there's no one, except Allah that heals, that listens, that solves and does everything for our own good. He is the ultimate One. Allahu Akhbar. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;P/S : Thank you Allah, for dipping me into these thoughts. SubhanAllah. =')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;:: My new BOOSTER! ::&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/QRodOOU3ncc/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QRodOOU3ncc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QRodOOU3ncc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/8052473191870830105-3039246513637227089?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3039246513637227089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=3039246513637227089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/3039246513637227089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/3039246513637227089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2012/02/have-you-ever-felt-sadness.html' title='Have you ever felt sad?'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7mcSj_Y27lA/TzGPTeJNERI/AAAAAAAAB1U/xyyG9T7mfM8/s72-c/happy20and20sad20face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-1752112843219147068</id><published>2012-02-05T23:59:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-02-05T23:59:19.545Z</updated><title type='text'>Monolog Dalaman.</title><content type='html'>Assalam. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hadis 40 : &lt;/b&gt;Dunia adalah Jambatan Akhirat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"Daripada Ibnu Umar r.a. berkata Rasulullah s.a.w. memegang bahuku dan bersabda, 'Jadilah kamu di dunia seperti orang asing atau penyeberang jalan.' Ibnu Umar r.a. berkata, 'Jika kamu berada di petang hari, jangan menunggu pagi, dan jika kamu di pagi hari, jangalah menunggu petang, ambillah persiapan saat kamu sihat. Untuk menghadapi masa sakitmu dan saat hidupmu untuk sesudah kematianmu."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;(Hadis Riwayat Bukhari)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Ingat 5 perkara, sebelum lima perkara :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hidup sebelum mati.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kaya sebelum miskin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lapang sebelum sempit.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sihat sebelum sakit.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Muda sebelum tua.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya, dunia ini sementara. Akhirat itu kekal. Maka, kejarlah yang kekal, bukan yang sementara. Dunia ini umpama tempat persinggahan kita untuk mencari bekalan untuk hari akhirat nanti (The Day of Judgement). Saya pasti, setiap orang pasti mendambakan taman syurga sebagai tempat perlabuhan terakhir mereka. Justeru itu, haruslah kita membina kapal yang paling kukuh bagi membolehkan dambaan tersebut tercapai. Kapal yang bukan hanya mampu membolehkan kita berlayar seorang, akan tetapi sebuah kapal bahtera yang mampu menampung orang-orang di sekeliling kita, terutama sekali keluarga dan sahabat handai yang tercinta. Insya-Allah. Kekuatan itu datang dari Allah. May Allah bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingatlah wahai teman, masa itu emas. Hargailah setiap detik masa yang ada. Insya-Allah, infaqkanlah apa yang ada di jalan Allah. Moga setiap sesuatu yang diberi, dikurniakan keredaan dari Allah. Wallahu 'alam. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-1752112843219147068?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1752112843219147068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=1752112843219147068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1752112843219147068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1752112843219147068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2012/02/monolog-dalaman.html' title='Monolog Dalaman.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-366064583837976201</id><published>2012-02-05T12:45:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-02-05T12:45:58.860Z</updated><title type='text'>Concise.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Assalam. How's life, peeps? Great? Alhamdulillah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hectic week. Busyness had got me going nuts. Okay, not nuts, just a little tiring. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Balancing. The Act of Balancing. They sounded the same, don't they? Perhaps yea. Juggling between things. Studies. Work. Play. Rest. Simple aren't they? But, only God knows how they could become complicated. Wallahu 'alam. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Guess what? My parents came last week. Hee. More less reduced my homesickness. Alhamdulillah. :D Went about Connemara and etc. Let the pictures describe it all. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NBUu_-zpT8c/Ty5tM71z9rI/AAAAAAAAB08/PiC9Jllq13Q/s1600/20120121_183748.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NBUu_-zpT8c/Ty5tM71z9rI/AAAAAAAAB08/PiC9Jllq13Q/s320/20120121_183748.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sisters custom made this for me from KK! Hee. &amp;lt;3&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I9X8ZhVFchg/Ty5q0D1JJCI/AAAAAAAABzk/5O_o6CotFgI/s1600/20120128_121519.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I9X8ZhVFchg/Ty5q0D1JJCI/AAAAAAAABzk/5O_o6CotFgI/s200/20120128_121519.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lgjWI_VdMOQ/Ty5s52XdqqI/AAAAAAAAB00/2593Wq8tMOQ/s1600/20120128_121242.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lgjWI_VdMOQ/Ty5s52XdqqI/AAAAAAAAB00/2593Wq8tMOQ/s200/20120128_121242.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hmb-x2Nm_dM/Ty5q3O7JauI/AAAAAAAABzs/1ahxVL26fDA/s1600/20120128_121826.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hmb-x2Nm_dM/Ty5q3O7JauI/AAAAAAAABzs/1ahxVL26fDA/s200/20120128_121826.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gO0lQVXpSms/Ty5q8s13p8I/AAAAAAAABz8/2LCWwT97g1w/s1600/20120128_123729.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gO0lQVXpSms/Ty5q8s13p8I/AAAAAAAABz8/2LCWwT97g1w/s320/20120128_123729.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MenwnjpXqLI/Ty5rAbbtwXI/AAAAAAAAB0E/5L-Bddek4N0/s1600/20120128_131434.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MenwnjpXqLI/Ty5rAbbtwXI/AAAAAAAAB0E/5L-Bddek4N0/s200/20120128_131434.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cnQDIgK-pDM/Ty5rF2QA6TI/AAAAAAAAB0U/9QDnXgSlwmg/s1600/20120128_132541.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cnQDIgK-pDM/Ty5rF2QA6TI/AAAAAAAAB0U/9QDnXgSlwmg/s200/20120128_132541.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8GR1RaeqlQk/Ty5rJqG1SWI/AAAAAAAAB0c/E2Ms7ewqsHs/s1600/20120128_152700.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8GR1RaeqlQk/Ty5rJqG1SWI/AAAAAAAAB0c/E2Ms7ewqsHs/s320/20120128_152700.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3t6MSFIf3RE/Ty5squjypII/AAAAAAAAB0s/pUnkvWPLtv0/s1600/20120128_131240.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3t6MSFIf3RE/Ty5squjypII/AAAAAAAAB0s/pUnkvWPLtv0/s320/20120128_131240.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baba and Mama. :D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Also, I had the Malaysian Cultural Day last Thursday in Aras Na McLeinn, NUI, Galway. It went fantastically well. Thanks to everyone for co-operating! I just love it when the ukhuwah goes well between all. Alhamdulillah. May Allah prolong our ukhuwah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have much pictures of it with me, but these are some of them :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uAfrShZ8fio/Ty5t7__cfyI/AAAAAAAAB1E/aNvoFCYQzKk/s1600/20120202_131652.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uAfrShZ8fio/Ty5t7__cfyI/AAAAAAAAB1E/aNvoFCYQzKk/s200/20120202_131652.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XasE3_QjIWk/Ty5t-oEApzI/AAAAAAAAB1M/GpIeiMJG7o8/s1600/20120202_131715.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XasE3_QjIWk/Ty5t-oEApzI/AAAAAAAAB1M/GpIeiMJG7o8/s200/20120202_131715.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Studies? Don't you worry. I'm trying my best to juggle between things to carry out my duty as His slave. Doing my best. Trying hard. Pushing myself out of my comfort zone. Constantly. For my own good. =')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;وَمَا خَلَقْتُ الْجِنَّ وَالْإِنْسَ إِلَّا لِيَعْبُدُونِ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;“Dan tidaklah Aku ciptakan jin dan Manusia melaikan untuk beribadah kepadaku”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;(And I did not create the jinn and mankind except to worship Me.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;[Adz Dzariyat [51] : 56].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Fardu 'Ain and Fardu Kifayah. Both have great importance in our life. But, do we know what they really mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;First of all, as we all know, Fardu 'Ain is something we (every muslim) must (wajib) do in our life. i.e. : Shalat, Fasting during Ramadhan and etc. Meanwhile, Fardu Kifayah is a must for only part of the community. i.e. : Doing business, Being leaders, doctors, study and etc. But sometimes, little things such as resting could become fardu kifayah too, you know. For example, going for a walk/jog too could be fardu kifayah. Think! If our intention was to make ourselves healthier, to relax ourselves for the sake of Allah, then it becomes fardu kifayah. If it was for the sake of our own pleasure, then it is totally not kifayah at all. As we become healthier, "emotionally" fit, thus we would have the strength to continue our daily chores, giving da'wah to people, continuing our jihad in our studies. Doesn't that make sense? Hee. The most important thing is our intention (Niat). Everything depends on it. SubhanAllah.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;To wrap things up, personally, I really see a lot of changes since I first came here in Galway. May Allah give us tsabat and istiqamah in our life. Lets get to know more about Islam. By the way, Happy Maulidur Rasul. I just wish I could meet Rasulullah. ='( Lets salawat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;P/S : Exhaustion does not bring one down. Instead, it drags one's spirit to go fuming up high. Insya-Allah. Don't give up on yourself! Tsabat, tsabat. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-366064583837976201?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/366064583837976201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=366064583837976201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/366064583837976201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/366064583837976201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2012/02/concise.html' title='Concise.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NBUu_-zpT8c/Ty5tM71z9rI/AAAAAAAAB08/PiC9Jllq13Q/s72-c/20120121_183748.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-1305180011722839464</id><published>2012-01-29T18:43:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-30T19:15:22.757Z</updated><title type='text'>Perfection?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Imperfections bring about perfection. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you don't go chasing after perfection the entire time of your life. Because the imperfection of humankind is what has made the world colourful as it is today. Nothing is perfect in this world. Be patient, as the eternal space awaits us in the afterlife. Wallahu 'alam. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-NAA-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-1305180011722839464?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1305180011722839464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=1305180011722839464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1305180011722839464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1305180011722839464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2012/01/perfection.html' title='Perfection?'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-3246134370473589480</id><published>2012-01-24T19:00:00.005Z</published><updated>2012-01-24T19:00:27.855Z</updated><title type='text'>Hold On!</title><content type='html'>Assalam. Good evening, peeps! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't really got anything to blabber about, for the past week. Initially, I wanted to share a lot of things, but nothing seemed to stand out, so I waited to choose a right time to go about composing. Alhamdulillah, I've finally found a little spare time, space and idea to pursue writing. Alhamdulillah. May Allah send me more of these things. Insya-Allah. Lets make du'a. Remember, Allah will provide. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oGutX1hX3N8/Tx798HOKq5I/AAAAAAAABy8/qECoL9m7Ev8/s1600/20120120_154321.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oGutX1hX3N8/Tx798HOKq5I/AAAAAAAABy8/qECoL9m7Ev8/s320/20120120_154321.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lets follow the steps towards a better us. ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Before I proceed, lets spend a minute on a Hadith by Sahih Bukhari :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Narrated Ibn 'Abbas: The Prophet said, "There are two blessings which many people lose: (They are) Health and free time for doing good."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Health and free time to do good deeds. Hurm. Lets reflect upon ourselves. Isn't that true? We often neglect the bliss in life, gifted by Allah s.w.t. : Health and Time. Never did we appreciate them well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Health.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We put tons of workloads on ourselves, not giving it enough rest, and etc. And one day, when we finally fall sick, we blame the workloads. We are the one to blame! We are our body's "manager", we decide how we handle our body. Health is crucial. Yes, I'm telling that to myself as well. I'm mean towards myself. I put a lot of tensions, stress on myself. Not that I don't like to rest, but I am trained to be stressed out all the time. I am MEAN to myself, aren't I? =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Yes, we indeed have a lot of free time (sometimes). But, the question is now, did we spend it in doing good? Time is wasted like how people waste electricity nowadays. LOL. Excuse me. I'm not perfect. I do waste time too, A LOT indeed. Browsing through pointless pages of Facebook and etc. But, optimistically, I see everything as an opportunity. An opportunity to learn, self-developing skills. Only through experience do we learn the way things go about. Agree? Sometimes, even a status on Facebook could leave you deep impressions on life. Subhanallah. The point here is, take hold of every opportunity you have in this world to spread good. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;So, that wasn't a minute spent. LOL. Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week again, had been a little bit tiring. As usual. Life as a medical student is dull as told. But, we ought to change it to a more colourful one, shall we? Lets organise our life. Lets be great muslim and aim for Jannah!&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; Prioritize your priorities! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Insya-Allah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xhmbavEGlh4/Tx7-Ue0UBvI/AAAAAAAABzE/0BUwSC5gu6g/s1600/20120119_120037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="124" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xhmbavEGlh4/Tx7-Ue0UBvI/AAAAAAAABzE/0BUwSC5gu6g/s640/20120119_120037.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Masya-Allah. Full rainbow in Salthill, Galway. ;D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P/S : Hold on tight. The road ahead may be bumpy. Hold on tight to what you believe is the truth and seek knowledge to make your beliefs firm. Insya-Allah. May Allah guide us towards the right path and grant us barakah. ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-3246134370473589480?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3246134370473589480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=3246134370473589480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/3246134370473589480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/3246134370473589480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2012/01/hold-on.html' title='Hold On!'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oGutX1hX3N8/Tx798HOKq5I/AAAAAAAABy8/qECoL9m7Ev8/s72-c/20120120_154321.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-5690936069028180343</id><published>2012-01-15T22:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-15T22:41:11.159Z</updated><title type='text'>Faith. Belief. :)</title><content type='html'>Hey ya, peeps! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here we go again, play time's over! And the hectic days are back on its league. Second semester, much more complicated it seemed. But, remember what our lover, Allah SWT said?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"Allah does not impose upon any soul a duty but to the extent of its ability; for it is (the benefit of) what it has earned and upon it (the evil of) what it has wrought : Our Lord! do not punish us if we forget of make a mistake; Our Lord! do not lay on us a burden as thou didst lay on those before us; Our Lord! do not impose upon us that which we have no strength to bear; and pardon us and grant us protection and have mercy on us, Thou art our Patron, so help us against the unbelieving people."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;[2 : 286]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Insya-Allah, may Allah ease. :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bZ13dOPNKxk/TxM0-7zwBRI/AAAAAAAAByM/mZDd4k4OWEg/s1600/tumblr_lwx9n5E4cb1qfwp61o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bZ13dOPNKxk/TxM0-7zwBRI/AAAAAAAAByM/mZDd4k4OWEg/s320/tumblr_lwx9n5E4cb1qfwp61o1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Iman (faith)! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;We may not be strong at times, but Allah always sends out something, that little something which springs us back into our best state of mind. Best state of mind? Define that! Aite I will. Lets "swim" deeper into that weirdo term. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;My definition on the term "Best State of Mind" is when one is at its peak of faith, spirit and could differentiate between what's right and what's not, think critically and sensibly. In simpler terms, it's simply the utmost happiest point in life! In this state, one wishes he/she could forever live in that particular day. That day when nothing disrupts one's mind, he/she is at total peace. Sounds so heavenly, does it? Ask yourselves, have you ever been in this state of mind? Yes, No? If so, what actually made your day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;This unexplainable feeling of being happy, feeling at peace, smiling all day long, optimism at its best, fully energetic, and etc etc. Not even a single thing could interrupt one that particular day. Hyperactivity? No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Ever heard of Iman&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;(إيمان)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? It means inner faith in Islam. There is 6 articles of faith in Islam. What are they? Lets do a recap, friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Belief in Allah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Belief in Prophets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Belief in Angels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Belief in Divine Books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Belief in Qiamah (The Day of Judgement)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Belief in Qadr (Fate/Predestination)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ufmd63h4Qnw/TxNTog9PG3I/AAAAAAAAByk/_4_8TDF2UYk/s1600/faith.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ufmd63h4Qnw/TxNTog9PG3I/AAAAAAAAByk/_4_8TDF2UYk/s320/faith.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Having faith is believing in something, very deeply and holding on to it. A total divine faith to Islam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway. What relation does the term mentioned has to do with faith? Come on! Lets connect the dots and make a line! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The moment when you believe in Allah, when you believe in the Prophets, when you believe in the Angels, the Al-Quran sent, the Qiamah approaching, the Qadr that has been set by Allah, that is when you are fully in tawakkal state. Tawakkal is to firmly belief and to have perfect reliance to Allah. It is then that you will achieve your BEST STATE OF MIND. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I do not have that much knowledge right now. Insya-Allah, gaining from time to time. Sharing what I know, deep down. Do correct me, or you could even add-on things for this post. Jzzk. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;P/S : Be firm of yourselves, people. A great person has got good principles in life! Insya-Allah. Have faith in Allah. He knows best. Wallahu 'Alam. ;)&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/8052473191870830105-5690936069028180343?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5690936069028180343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=5690936069028180343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5690936069028180343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5690936069028180343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2012/01/faith-belief.html' title='Faith. Belief. :)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bZ13dOPNKxk/TxM0-7zwBRI/AAAAAAAAByM/mZDd4k4OWEg/s72-c/tumblr_lwx9n5E4cb1qfwp61o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-3658931546104083448</id><published>2012-01-05T11:25:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-05T19:43:46.204Z</updated><title type='text'>Can You Hear Me Now?</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum wbt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts. Expressions. Pictures. Videos. Writings. Rights. Freedom of speech. Demonstrations? Ermmmm. A big NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Alright! Those aren't actually where this post is heading to. Just being a little provocative. Chillax! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets get to the REAL thing, shall we? Hihi. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Ideas pops up randomly sometimes. For instance, blogging. I'd loved to write everyday if I could, but the problem is, there's not enough ideas in my head to share. This is when discussions and my usrah (Islamic circle of sharing) sessions come in handy, helping me generate fresh and more importantly, good ideas to be shared. A matter of inspiration, it seemed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Voicing out one's opinion is never wrong, not in legal terms nor in social terms. Hey, its a freeeeee world! But, there's always limits to it. Everything has its limits in this world. But again, those limits do not mean you should keep quiet, just read your books and do that "dunno" face about the current issues around us. Students, or should I put us under the Youth category, must be alert of the things we are in. Our religion, our nation, our people and ourselves, of course! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : This feels empty. I still am having those restriction in freedom of speech! Free me. Free us! Insya-Allah. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-3658931546104083448?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3658931546104083448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=3658931546104083448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/3658931546104083448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/3658931546104083448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2012/01/can-you-hear-me-now.html' title='Can You Hear Me Now?'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-7800088975634177227</id><published>2012-01-03T11:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-04T10:43:06.423Z</updated><title type='text'>PUISI 2011 : Akademi Al-Fateh</title><content type='html'>Bismillahir rahmaanir rahim. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9oHVbdwDGEM/TwLcDqaf8gI/AAAAAAAABu4/aLFtDAlh6c0/s1600/299675_2275865328450_1003200348_32281997_18521925_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9oHVbdwDGEM/TwLcDqaf8gI/AAAAAAAABu4/aLFtDAlh6c0/s320/299675_2275865328450_1003200348_32281997_18521925_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Honestly, I never knew we had a very young and great leader of the Islamic nation, until I attended PUISI in Ballintoy, Belfast. Sultan Muhammad II also known as Sultan Muhammad Al-Fateh was one of the great leader of the Ottoman empire in the 14th century. Believe it or not, he managed to conquer Constantinople (now known as Istanbul) when he was only about the age of 21. Subhanallah. Such a young man, with such a great wisdom. Al-Fateh means "The Conqueror" in Arabic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I'm already entering the 20s this year, and as far as I remember, I've not make any big contribution to the Islamic world. But, that doesn't mean we can't bring any! We are still young, and youth are the power of the nation. Together, we could pull through it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lsp3Y0yuLV4/TwQtAGdU3KI/AAAAAAAABxU/c_Diw0pnb9o/s1600/381368_10150511387228128_539548127_9049447_2072722580_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lsp3Y0yuLV4/TwQtAGdU3KI/AAAAAAAABxU/c_Diw0pnb9o/s320/381368_10150511387228128_539548127_9049447_2072722580_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Adapted from one of the muslimat's group resolution after the programme. Insya-Allah, lets make it happen! :DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Every tiny little changes brings about big difference. Perhaps, even a smile could change the world? Only God knows, Allahu alam. So, put your smile on often. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Rasulullah S.A.W. once said : "The city of Constantinople will fall into Islam's hands. The leader/conqueror will be the best of the leaders and its army will be the best among the armies." [Hadith by Ahmad bin Hanbal]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Leaders are not bosses. Instead they should follow the example made by Muhammad Al-Fateh, whom together worked with his men in the battlefield. In PUISI 2011, 3 main things were stressed on : IQ, EQ and SQ. I'm sure you've heard of all three of them, right? (And not forgetting the basic PQ = Physical Quotient. You must be physically fit too! :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-02f32tnw_2Y/TwLjtpgn8-I/AAAAAAAABvE/fWB0DDSX9J4/s1600/20111224_204605.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-02f32tnw_2Y/TwLjtpgn8-I/AAAAAAAABvE/fWB0DDSX9J4/s320/20111224_204605.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;The puzzle map of Constantinople and Ottoman empire. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;We as the youth generation, the future leaders, should strengthen these 3 main abstract qualities in ourselves. To build the best nation, the people must be among the best. Wouldn't you want to be in the best nation as it was in the Ottoman empire? Thus, do not only focus on our IQs and EQs, SQ actually plays the most important role in life. From within you shall find the strength. Insya-Allah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;To sum it all, this programme, or should I call it as a leadership camp of PUISI 2011, really had taught me a lot. It made me think and realize that I'm still not ready to be a leader, and improvements (a lot of them!) are needed in the process of shaping a great leader. That's less important anyway. The bigger vision is to be contributors in Islamic dakwah. Lets do our part to bring Islam back on its glory. Allahu Akhbar, Allah the Almighty! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Links :&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Info on PPIMI's blog :&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.ppimi.org/puisi/?p=631" style="text-align: center;" target="_blank"&gt;Al-Fateh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ustaz Syaari Ab Rahman's book :&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wPGwkVuBJwk" target="_blank"&gt;Leadership of Al-Fateh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/8cA5dG43odA/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8cA5dG43odA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8cA5dG43odA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Trek Siswa on PUISI 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;P/S : It was the coolest camp I've ever been to! I loved the Academy and the friends I've met. Thank you all for the great spirit! ;D Sorry if this post weren't as complete as expected. I'm bad in memorizing things. Hope this much or less could benefit its readers. Fisabilillah. :)&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/8052473191870830105-7800088975634177227?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7800088975634177227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=7800088975634177227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7800088975634177227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7800088975634177227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2012/01/puisi-2011-akademi-al-fateh.html' title='PUISI 2011 : Akademi Al-Fateh'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9oHVbdwDGEM/TwLcDqaf8gI/AAAAAAAABu4/aLFtDAlh6c0/s72-c/299675_2275865328450_1003200348_32281997_18521925_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-4966055380549032276</id><published>2012-01-01T14:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-04T10:41:46.837Z</updated><title type='text'>Winter Trip to the UK! :D</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum, friends! Alhamdulillah, it's the first day of year 2012, and I just got back in Galway yesterday, after 2 weeks being away for my winter hols. Hee. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I won't be spending much attention on the details on every places I've stopped by, instead, I'll focus on what I've gained throughout the whole trip and some interesting facts from those places. Insya-Allah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;The pictorial summary of my whole 2 weeks' Winter Trip in UK and Northern Ireland. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cvcd7BGPPh8/Tv-MUjiBJTI/AAAAAAAABug/q-8LyHt1rZQ/s1600/Winter+Trip+2011+Summary.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cvcd7BGPPh8/Tv-MUjiBJTI/AAAAAAAABug/q-8LyHt1rZQ/s320/Winter+Trip+2011+Summary.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;It's a mess, sorry! Hee. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;So, the flow of the trip was Galway - Dublin - Bristol (Bath) - Southampton - Portsmouth - London (also Oxford) - Manchester - Dublin - Ballintoy, Belfast (PUISI 2011) - Belfast - Dublin - and back to GALWAY! Hee. Alhamdulillah, everything went smooth, except for the current financial state I'm in. Economical crisis. LOL! Blaming myself for the non-stop shopaholic-ness. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Despite the large and heavy luggage I had to carry here and there (LOL!), Alhamdulillah, I've managed to travel to many interesting places in UK, Northern Ireland and Ireland. Thanks to my 3rd year seniors for the great invitation to the awesome winter trip! Thanks a million! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5wVkhe2DKM0/TwQqVwmbdoI/AAAAAAAABxI/SPaZyx63WSM/s1600/20111219_120136.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5wVkhe2DKM0/TwQqVwmbdoI/AAAAAAAABxI/SPaZyx63WSM/s320/20111219_120136.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Southampton! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Networking&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is the most important thing to me since long before I flew here to Ireland. I even emphasized it on Failte Freshers' Trek Siswa video. Haha. :PPP Here's the link : &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NJWngharBsM" target="_blank"&gt;Failte Freshers 2011 @ Bunratty Castle&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;In just 2 weeks, I've got to know a lot of great friends along the journey from South to North (and had an increase in total Facebook friends, of course. LOL. :P). Cool, nice, generous people (mostly seniors). I've always loved to mingle around with people older than my age. Not saying that I don't have friends of the same age, it's just that older people are wiser, more matured and you actually could get a lot from them, as they are more experienced. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kGBw5R2rGKU/TwQqGdBzbhI/AAAAAAAABxA/P7WQLYXwZv0/s1600/20111224_144008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kGBw5R2rGKU/TwQqGdBzbhI/AAAAAAAABxA/P7WQLYXwZv0/s320/20111224_144008.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;PUISI 2011 : Group 8. I miss them already! =')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Too much to tell in a single post, so I will, Insya-Allah do a follow up post regarding PUISI 2011 : Akademi Al-Fateh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;So, that's it for now. If you wish to see some photos of the trip, kindly visit my Facebook photos page. 70% of it being scenery pictures. I LOVE NATURE! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P/S : I wrote this since yesterday, and only managed to complete it today. So, it's a 2011/2012 post! Heee. ;DDD&lt;/i&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/8052473191870830105-4966055380549032276?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4966055380549032276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=4966055380549032276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4966055380549032276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4966055380549032276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/12/winter-trip-to-uk-d.html' title='Winter Trip to the UK! :D'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cvcd7BGPPh8/Tv-MUjiBJTI/AAAAAAAABug/q-8LyHt1rZQ/s72-c/Winter+Trip+2011+Summary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-2604021124685339606</id><published>2011-12-16T00:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-16T00:38:46.588Z</updated><title type='text'>Off for a "Long" winter holiday! Hee. :D</title><content type='html'>Hey peeps! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uHWcSAjTiK4/TuqC2Uz38BI/AAAAAAAABs0/m5aYm__smzc/s1600/20111215_101325.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uHWcSAjTiK4/TuqC2Uz38BI/AAAAAAAABs0/m5aYm__smzc/s320/20111215_101325.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zLAOGJ5cX6I/TuqDco5RpsI/AAAAAAAABtM/khwkyZ34iqI/s1600/20111215_104255.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zLAOGJ5cX6I/TuqDco5RpsI/AAAAAAAABtM/khwkyZ34iqI/s320/20111215_104255.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb1V1bgxjJU/TuqDs7KgT4I/AAAAAAAABtU/arsSGOAP_Vs/s1600/20111215_110442.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb1V1bgxjJU/TuqDs7KgT4I/AAAAAAAABtU/arsSGOAP_Vs/s320/20111215_110442.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;First thing first, I just had an awesome day! Went for a jog early in the morning and Ice-Skating later in the evening at Carlton Hotel, Galway! Hee. Haven't really skate for quite sometime now. Lost a bit of those special balancing skills on ice. *fell twice right down the knees! LOL* Anyway, glad to have an ice rink over here in Galway. :DDD &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(I loved it when they played "Fireworks" by Katy Perry. My favourite song aka Booster of all times! Heee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-small;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cKBbl6rIeM8/TuqEaF6Jf7I/AAAAAAAABt0/xG_n_BO6mXc/s1600/20111215_175544.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cKBbl6rIeM8/TuqEaF6Jf7I/AAAAAAAABt0/xG_n_BO6mXc/s320/20111215_175544.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a8LbykQLy-8/TuqEO0FEA-I/AAAAAAAABts/pq0Jj7CmhQM/s1600/20111215_175534.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a8LbykQLy-8/TuqEO0FEA-I/AAAAAAAABts/pq0Jj7CmhQM/s320/20111215_175534.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oGwDQaGC1NQ/TuqED7nAJ7I/AAAAAAAABtk/eNWnPA9xP3o/s1600/20111215_175119.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oGwDQaGC1NQ/TuqED7nAJ7I/AAAAAAAABtk/eNWnPA9xP3o/s320/20111215_175119.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1YR6KZIeI58/TuqE8Dg967I/AAAAAAAABuM/aoZBp7I8fe0/s1600/20111215_184851.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1YR6KZIeI58/TuqE8Dg967I/AAAAAAAABuM/aoZBp7I8fe0/s320/20111215_184851.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8uN9oSWZC1o/TuqFHSeO6MI/AAAAAAAABuU/iQcSZAgISqI/s1600/20111215_184907.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8uN9oSWZC1o/TuqFHSeO6MI/AAAAAAAABuU/iQcSZAgISqI/s320/20111215_184907.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;So, I'm off tomorrow night to Dublin-Bristol. &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bristol-Southampton-Portsmouth-London-Manchester-Dublin-Belfast(PUISI)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Long list huh? I'm just a follower, didn't even helped the seniors with anything really. Hehe. Excited to have my first winter holiday without my family. Insya-Allah, hope everything goes well as planned. Amin! May the journey throughout UK and Northern Ireland be smooth. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s6qGVfLhddI/TuqEkfqd9JI/AAAAAAAABt8/DCuqSRext8I/s1600/20111215_180033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s6qGVfLhddI/TuqEkfqd9JI/AAAAAAAABt8/DCuqSRext8I/s320/20111215_180033.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : I'll try my best to update my blog with pictures to share. Insya-Allah. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-2604021124685339606?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2604021124685339606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=2604021124685339606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2604021124685339606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2604021124685339606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/12/off-for-long-winter-holiday-hee-d.html' title='Off for a &quot;Long&quot; winter holiday! Hee. :D'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uHWcSAjTiK4/TuqC2Uz38BI/AAAAAAAABs0/m5aYm__smzc/s72-c/20111215_101325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-4866826252970019716</id><published>2011-12-13T18:16:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-13T18:41:39.268Z</updated><title type='text'>Semester 1? Over! Hee. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Insya-Allah it will be over for me, for my friends. Hope no one will face any failures. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Please God. I don't want to see those Biochem and Pharmacology come creeping on me again. LOL!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bismillahir rahmanir rahim. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;So, 1.1 is over and here comes holiday. Yeay, my first winter holiday ever abroad! Alhamdulillah. (Oh wait! I once went to Perth, Australia during winter.) *Memory lost* Anyway, I hope this holiday would be the most memorable event so far for me. UK Winter Trip! Hee. Insya-Allah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Talking about winter. Hmm. I wonder when will the snow really fall on Galway? So far there's only &lt;a href="http://www.thefreedictionary.com/hails" target="_blank"&gt;hail&lt;/a&gt; and this evening, it snows "partially". Really wants it to snow. Despite of the degree of coldness. Hee. ^-^ Lets keep our fingers crossed and hope it snows here in Galway. If not, no big deal. I could play snowball fights at Belfast anyway. Haha. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Aftermath of exams? Hmm. Let me see. Null! Glad its over. Never gonna face those "times" again, hoping so. Lets make du'a, whenever and wherever we are. Remember to not forget Allah in times of happiness. FYI, happiness, wealth and health is a challenge too! You need Allah's blessings always, both in hardships and happy times. Remember! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Okay. That's it for now. Lets get going for baking and movie marathons AND winter trip! Hehehe. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x6oHTiVOwG8/TueZiMUQlHI/AAAAAAAABss/M_H4PNgI4cM/s1600/picplz+2011-12-08+16.10.54.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x6oHTiVOwG8/TueZiMUQlHI/AAAAAAAABss/M_H4PNgI4cM/s320/picplz+2011-12-08+16.10.54.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Salthill &amp;nbsp;- 8 Dec 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;N.A.'A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;P/S : Stress is good, in a way that it pushes us out of our comfort zone, resulting in HARD WORK! May Allah permit those hard work into success. Insya-Allah. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-4866826252970019716?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4866826252970019716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=4866826252970019716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4866826252970019716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4866826252970019716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/12/semester-1-over-hee.html' title='Semester 1? Over! Hee. :)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x6oHTiVOwG8/TueZiMUQlHI/AAAAAAAABss/M_H4PNgI4cM/s72-c/picplz+2011-12-08+16.10.54.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-8132793985402577836</id><published>2011-12-10T20:09:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-10T20:12:58.788Z</updated><title type='text'>How Strong Do You Think I Am?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/IEQDZFHEFXM/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IEQDZFHEFXM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IEQDZFHEFXM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Not so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-8132793985402577836?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/8132793985402577836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=8132793985402577836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/8132793985402577836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/8132793985402577836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/12/how-strong-do-you-think-i-am.html' title='How Strong Do You Think I Am?'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-4642974855628729602</id><published>2011-12-08T23:28:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-08T23:30:36.864Z</updated><title type='text'>Salthill.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not a pro in doing video editing or stuffs. Did this just for self-satisfaction. Hihi. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/apyjoL6_8Uc/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/apyjoL6_8Uc?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/apyjoL6_8Uc?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I LOVE SALTHILL. :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-4642974855628729602?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4642974855628729602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=4642974855628729602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4642974855628729602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4642974855628729602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/12/salthill.html' title='Salthill.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-2338957957795100981</id><published>2011-12-06T20:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-06T21:15:03.925Z</updated><title type='text'>Midst of the Exam Week. =)</title><content type='html'>Assalam. Hey readers, how ye doin? LOL. (Stop doing that, you don't sound Irish okay?!) Pfffttt. =.='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ij-X4vnI4sM/Tt6Cb8958jI/AAAAAAAABsk/f1ttbemIFoM/s1600/20111120_222301.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ij-X4vnI4sM/Tt6Cb8958jI/AAAAAAAABsk/f1ttbemIFoM/s320/20111120_222301.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Never lose hope of Allah and yourself. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Yeah, as the tittle says so, I'm in the midst of the EXAM week. Exam, yeah, EXAM. End of Semester EXAM! I don't actually need to emphasize more on the "exam" word should I? The amount of pressure could demonstrate better impacts. Trolololo. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The exam week had actually kicked off last Friday, yesterday (Monday) the Anatomy Spot test and today was the Physiology MCQ. =.=' Oh, I shall not discuss about the frustrations on the Immunology questions. Let it be what it wants to be. Let Allah decide what happens next. Insya-Allah, I believe I've worked my best. I put my faith in Allah. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Bismillahi tawakkaltu 'alallah, wala haula wala quwwata illa billah :&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;In the name of Allah, there is no strength nor power except with Allah. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Next up is the Leisureland bound Anatomy MCQ! Yeay. I'm expressing a YEAY for Leisureland, not Anatomy MCQ. FYI, Leisureland have a mini golf park, swimming pool and a whole lotta other fun things! Never been into the building, but I've managed to check it out once, when I went for a run at Salthill. It looks awesome and one of the seniors told me it is actually AWESOME! Hihi. Hope so. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0dKdjp8tIok/Tt6CCU4_1nI/AAAAAAAABsc/h8Hqlljpes4/s1600/20111202_122746.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0dKdjp8tIok/Tt6CCU4_1nI/AAAAAAAABsc/h8Hqlljpes4/s320/20111202_122746.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;My baby in Galway. Meet Ger (Gerina). Its a she! &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Nothing much happened these past weeks. Been busy with revisions for the exams and stuff. The weather is getting colder as we approach winter. It rained ICE twice last week. And its an ouchy-feely when you try jogging in Ice-Rain! LOL. +.+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;And oh, here's a good article on Life (&lt;a href="http://www.iluvislam.com/design/facebook/4000-design-hidup-itu-perjalanan-bukan-destinasi.html" target="_blank"&gt;Hidup itu Perjalanan, bukan destinasi&lt;/a&gt;). A quote really did catch my eyes straight down my heart :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Umat Islam akan diuji dengan lima perkara iaitu saudara seagama yang sentiasa dengki terhadapnya, orang munafiq yang sentiasa membencinya, orang kafir yang sentiasa memeranginya, syaitan yang sentiasa berusaha menyesatkannya dan bisikan hawa nafsu yang sentiasa menggoncang keimanannya. Semuanya ini menuntut kesabaran dan di dalamnya terdapat ganjaran pahala yang besar daripada Allah SWT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b4VtV1AcDX0/Tt6Bt5AO76I/AAAAAAAABsU/n_tN2h2SI6E/s1600/picplz+2011-12-05+18.46.08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b4VtV1AcDX0/Tt6Bt5AO76I/AAAAAAAABsU/n_tN2h2SI6E/s320/picplz+2011-12-05+18.46.08.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Google translate it if you can't read Malay. Heee. Today is Ashura day! May Allah bless today, tomorrow and the coming days. Good luck in your exams Galwegians! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-2338957957795100981?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2338957957795100981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=2338957957795100981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2338957957795100981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2338957957795100981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/12/midst-of-exam-week.html' title='Midst of the Exam Week. =)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ij-X4vnI4sM/Tt6Cb8958jI/AAAAAAAABsk/f1ttbemIFoM/s72-c/20111120_222301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-515409177584559964</id><published>2011-11-26T21:25:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-26T22:01:55.149Z</updated><title type='text'>Hijrah! :D</title><content type='html'>Assalam. Bismillahir Rahmanir Rahim. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our new year is here! Alhamdulillah. Thankful to still be given time to live up to this new year of Islam, 1433 Hijrah. Happy New Year, Happy Awal Muharram! ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;So, as usual, every new year there's always new wishes/targets are being set. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;New year, new hope, new me, new you, new us. Insya-Allah. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;All I want for myself is, to be a better person. Still in progress. Step by step. Insya-Allah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Exam in a week's time, lets work hard. May Allah ease. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-515409177584559964?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/515409177584559964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=515409177584559964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/515409177584559964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/515409177584559964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/11/hijrah-d.html' title='Hijrah! :D'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-7378888420363698224</id><published>2011-11-23T23:24:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:12:15.943Z</updated><title type='text'>Priceless.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Assalam. Owh hey peeps! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Things don't always go your way. Your whims and fancies aren't always satisfied, never will be, forever. Today's your lucky day, but perhaps not tomorrow. Only God knows. All these abstract things in life could only be understood after having to go through that peak point in life. No pain, no gain. Thus, every second of that hardship is&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt; PRICELESS&lt;/span&gt;. The most valuable thing money can't buy. Allah knows best. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;After all, looking back and reflecting on what you have been through so far, says much on how far you've traveled through life and how much priceless experiences have you picked up. To me, there are lots more ahead, even more challenging ones. So, here's when the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;RISK&lt;/span&gt; factor comes in. Being a risk taker is something exciting, adrenaline pumping (sounds like my F1 tagline. Haha). Without risk taking, life is dull. Living in the world of the same old daily routine is lame and it'll surely bore you to death. So, come on friends, get to know new stuffs everyday, make new friends, talk to a stranger, do something out of the norm. Be adventurous once in awhile! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Take advantage of what you have right in front of you and you shall not have regrets. Heee. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P/S : Be grateful and never forget to take your chances. Turn imaginations into reality! Insya-Allah may Allah give us barakah in our life. Amin! :)&lt;/i&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/8052473191870830105-7378888420363698224?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7378888420363698224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=7378888420363698224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7378888420363698224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7378888420363698224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/11/priceless.html' title='Priceless.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-1625773152015646851</id><published>2011-11-15T06:07:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-15T07:58:42.544Z</updated><title type='text'>Islamic Etiquette.</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum again for the second time this morning. Heee. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this post, I would like to share a little bit on Islamic Etiquette, which I stumbled upon a few days ago on this website called "&lt;a href="http://1ststepsinislam.com/en/default.aspx"&gt;My First Steps in Islam&lt;/a&gt;". Here's the link to &lt;a href="http://1ststepsinislam.com/en/supplications-islamic-etiquettes.aspx"&gt;Islamic Etiquette&lt;/a&gt;. It's very interesting to get to know the little things that we should and shouldn't do in the everyday life. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HWttdlEIS-8/TsIXjKds6II/AAAAAAAABqk/cY3rJffy7nY/s1600/WHAT-IS-ISLAM-IDEAL-SYSTEM-OF-LIVING-OF-ALL-MANKIND.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HWttdlEIS-8/TsIXjKds6II/AAAAAAAABqk/cY3rJffy7nY/s320/WHAT-IS-ISLAM-IDEAL-SYSTEM-OF-LIVING-OF-ALL-MANKIND.jpg" width="192" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;So, I decided to share on a few of those over here. Don't hesitate to add on if you know some other important points. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Say &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Bismillah&lt;/span&gt; (in the name of Allah) before eating/drinking, and say &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Alhamdulillah&lt;/span&gt; (thank you Allah) upon it. Eat with your right hand, and eat what's in front of you. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Islam emphasizes on modesty, thus eat modestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Never criticize on food. Be grateful of what you have. If you don't like it, leave it intact, let other people have it instead. You may be the lucky ones with food, imagine how many more in other parts of the world whom are on food starvation. And, remember to not waste on food! Don't take what you can't finish.&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;"Indeed, the wasteful are brothers of the devils, and ever has Satan been to his Lord ungrateful." Al-Isra : 27&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Supress yawning. Either by covering the mouth with your right palm or the back of your left palm or make a fist out of your left palm. Remember to not make sounds out of the yawn as Prophet Muhammad (pbuh) quoted :&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;“Yawning is from the Shaytaan. When one of you feels like yawning, let him suppress it as much as he can. And if one of you yawns making sound, “Aahh!” Shaytaan laughs.” (Bukhari #3115)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Say Alhamdulillah upon sneezing. The Prophet (pbuh) said :&lt;i&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;“When one of you sneezes, let him say, ‘Alhamdulillaah,’ his brother or companion should say to him, ‘Yarhamuk-Allahu,’ and the one who sneezed should say, ‘Yahdeekumullaah wa yuslihu baalakum.’ ” (Bukhari #5870)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do not burp out loud in public. It is seen as non-ethical. Everyone knows burping out loud is not the nicest thing to be heard/seen right? So, I need not elaborate on this. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Upon sleeping, make du'a to Allah : &lt;a href="http://agusw.penamedia.com/2005/04/07/doa-sebelum-tidur-dan-doa-sesudah-bangun-tidur/"&gt;Doa Tidur&lt;/a&gt;. Sleep laying to your right side, and if possible, face the kiblah sleeping. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;بِاسْمِكَ اللّهُمَّ أَحْيَاوَأَمُوتُ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;: Bismikallahumma ahya wa amutu [With Your name I live and I die].&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;Upon waking up, say :&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;اَلْحَمْدُ ِللهِ الَّذِى أَحْيَانَا بَعْدَمَا أَمَاتَنَا وَإِلَيْهِ النُّشُورُ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt; : Alhamdulillahil ladzi ahyana ba’da ma amatana wailaihin nusyur [All praise is due to Allah, Who gives us live after He has caused us to die and to Him will be the resurrection].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Upon&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;leaving your home, say&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; ‘Bismillaahi, tawakkaltu ‘ala Allahi, laa hawla wa laa quwwata illaa billaah.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; This is further elaborated in my previous post &lt;a href="http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/10/tawakal.html"&gt;Tawakkal&lt;/a&gt;. And it does not only apply to leaving homes, it do apply upon our daily life too. Tawakkal is the act upon someone or something to place faith and confidence, and it directly refers to Allah. After having to do your best in something, you leave it to Allah to decide what's the best outcome of it. Insya-Allah, He knows best. And my dad always practice the habit of versing Ayatul Kursi (1:255) every time leaving home. Insya-Allah, May Allah protect us. =)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/S : Really hope this helps. Hee. Insya-Allah. Lets share what we know! ;D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&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/8052473191870830105-1625773152015646851?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1625773152015646851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=1625773152015646851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1625773152015646851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1625773152015646851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/11/islamic-etiquette.html' title='Islamic Etiquette.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HWttdlEIS-8/TsIXjKds6II/AAAAAAAABqk/cY3rJffy7nY/s72-c/WHAT-IS-ISLAM-IDEAL-SYSTEM-OF-LIVING-OF-ALL-MANKIND.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-5443147600250753933</id><published>2011-11-15T04:17:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-15T04:34:34.765Z</updated><title type='text'>Bismillah. =)</title><content type='html'>Assalam blog readers. =)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Everything we do must begin with Bismillah, in the name of Allah. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hkDvHYexk-c/TsHoc1wIz3I/AAAAAAAABps/hgKVQ3qtZMo/s1600/7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hkDvHYexk-c/TsHoc1wIz3I/AAAAAAAABps/hgKVQ3qtZMo/s320/7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Bismillah ir-Rahman ir-Rahim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, Most Compassionate. (Dengan nama Allah, yang Maha Pemurah, Maha Penyayang/Mengasihani)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Yes, it is a simple word, but truly it brings a significant meaning to every action we do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Had some spare time, so figured out to google on it. Look what I've found about Bismillah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wahiduddin.net/words/bismillah.htm"&gt;Meaning of Bismillah&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Using these basic roots, the term bismillah might be translated as :&lt;br /&gt;     - By means of the very essence of God&lt;br /&gt;     - For the glory of our Creator&lt;br /&gt;     - With the light of the One&lt;br /&gt;     - With the guidance of The Divine&lt;br /&gt;     - As an instrument of the One&lt;br /&gt;     - In harmony with Divine Presence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;As we begin our daily chores, say Bismillah, because everything we do on earth is for One purpose, that is for Allah. Insya-Allah. May Allah give His blessing. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Add on anything if you wish to. And correct me if I'm wrong. I'm still new in these things. May Allah give us guidance through life. Insya-Allah. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-5443147600250753933?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5443147600250753933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=5443147600250753933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5443147600250753933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5443147600250753933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/11/bismillah.html' title='Bismillah. =)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hkDvHYexk-c/TsHoc1wIz3I/AAAAAAAABps/hgKVQ3qtZMo/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-494555103016697707</id><published>2011-11-09T02:35:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-23T00:58:20.159Z</updated><title type='text'>Deteriorating.</title><content type='html'>Assalam. Sorry. This is not going to be much positive post at the moment. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;BEWARE, it's DEMOTIVATING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HwRh7SzIjaI/Trnmbl7lHgI/AAAAAAAABpk/X2hxZQCdwpw/s1600/negativity.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HwRh7SzIjaI/Trnmbl7lHgI/AAAAAAAABpk/X2hxZQCdwpw/s400/negativity.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Medicine is hard as expected. Yeah, it is. Sometimes, I do think I don't fit in well. "Perhaps, this isn't my thing. Perhaps I should have stick on Asasi and try my luck on Mechy instead. Medic? So not me." I really am hating this feeling, this sucks to the core, dude! ='(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I've been figuring out ways to increase, at least a little, just a little of my marks on the tests. Guess what? All those hard work apparently are NOT WORKING. No changes seen. Hypothesis accepted. I'm born average. Just some ordinary girl whose brain aren't really expanding and emo-ness over-rides. Sometimes, stuffs just make me feel stupid, really stupid. As if I have a brain as small as the size of a pea. Grrrrrreat! =.='&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Yeah, people will say I am not grateful of what I've been given. No way. I'm grateful to be given this golden chance of travelling this far to Ireland. But, do you understand the pressure I have? No you won't, because you aren't in my shoes. Things are complicated in my own ways. Emotions, feelings, studies, homesickness, tiredness, stress, peer pressure, workloads, time constraints. What more could you get yourself soaked into? I've tried almost everything to distract my emotions from being so high up top. Not much had worked, except for crying. Sad case. T-T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Jogging comes in right. If a jog doesn't work, ice-creams would help ease better. Endorphin in chocolates are just temporary substitutes. After all, the best I could do was to turn to Him. Al-Quran is the ultimate healer of all, yes. But, sometimes things aren't that simple. Hormonal imbalance would cost you mind disruptions. RedBull is one of the cause. #.#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Okay. That's it. I've spilled everything. Almost everything. Don't worry. I'm okay, still smiling despite of the immunity against my own stupidity. *fake smile* Duhhh. This is normal I guess? Hmmm. Insya-Allah, I pray I will not fail any of the subjects. I hope the RedBull consumptions wasn't just a waste. Hope so. =S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P/S : Sorry for the incredibly crappy emotion spill, I just needed a place to spill it all out. May Allah ease my burdens. May Allah forgive my mistakes. May Allah give me better days ahead. May Allah do the same to you readers too. Insya-Allah. =')&lt;/i&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/8052473191870830105-494555103016697707?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/494555103016697707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=494555103016697707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/494555103016697707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/494555103016697707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/11/deteriorating.html' title='Deteriorating.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HwRh7SzIjaI/Trnmbl7lHgI/AAAAAAAABpk/X2hxZQCdwpw/s72-c/negativity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-5098639446956938253</id><published>2011-10-30T23:09:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-10-30T23:10:19.897Z</updated><title type='text'>The same, yet different.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WAe1bAdPB1A/Tq3TPDjuW5I/AAAAAAAABoM/ECFthwIwqc4/s1600/20111029_121758.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WAe1bAdPB1A/Tq3TPDjuW5I/AAAAAAAABoM/ECFthwIwqc4/s320/20111029_121758.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Horizontal Mill of Folk Park. :D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Young hearts, I believe that we're not far, from becoming who we truly are.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Dreamers, you see everything in colours, while the world is getting darker.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;So, hold on another day, cause love is on its way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;You're gonna be okay, cause love is on its way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;It's alright, you'll find a brighter day, cause love is on its way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. That is not from me, it's entirely based on the lyrics of the song "Love Is On Its Way" by The Jonas Brothers. Yeay, JB still have my heart up until now! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anyways, this title was random. Nothing significant, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This weekend marks the 7th week upon my arrival here in Galway, Ireland. Alright, I'm tired of doing the countdown thingy already. Duhhh. Speaking about time, the daylight saving time has ended and now, we are an hour behind. A larger time difference between Ireland and Malaysia. Grrrrrreat. =.='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;By far, no homesickness had been detected YET, just missing my family and some of my friends. Most probably because we were so preoccupied with tests and exams for the few past weeks, studies had been the priority to most of us. And to me too, of course. Haha. And YEAY, good news keep coming from home and apparently my newly wed brother is going to be a father! Hee. Two to-be-fathers in the house! I'm gonna be an auntie soon. Hehe. Insya-Allah. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xdkeh9JQ6RM/Tq3WpGSuIkI/AAAAAAAABos/7vCWydBZrkI/s1600/311915_2376743130815_1017696298_2865998_514017131_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xdkeh9JQ6RM/Tq3WpGSuIkI/AAAAAAAABos/7vCWydBZrkI/s320/311915_2376743130815_1017696298_2865998_514017131_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss my siblings so much! ='/&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;All work, no play makes Jack a dull boy. &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, true! Luckily, there were many things that had been helpful in terms of filling my time during the weekends, which is NOT academically related.&amp;nbsp;Geez, I would die of boredom if everyday were filled with Medicine. -.-'&amp;nbsp;Sports, Orchestra, COOKING (God. I still can't believe I could cook! Haha.) and not forgetting some spiritual-soul feeding sessions of usrah. Heee. I'm loving everything here, except for the cold extremities that's going on right now. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Last week, I've been to Dublin and this week I've managed to tour Bunratty Castle &amp;amp; Folk Park in County Clare. Both venues had been awesome, Alhamdulillah. =) Travelling aren't just about travels, it's always about gaining something.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; When you sacrifice or give something, you'll get something back.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wallahu 'Alam. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I_cHP0sAVLE/Tq3VDKmQeYI/AAAAAAAABoc/QkigrgW2psc/s1600/20111021_192651.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I_cHP0sAVLE/Tq3VDKmQeYI/AAAAAAAABoc/QkigrgW2psc/s320/20111021_192651.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beautiful night view of Dublin. :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The big winter exam is just around the corner. There's no time to fool around anymore. The only issue I'm having right now is to learn how to RELAX. Still trying to find ways to not push myself too hard. Insya-Allah, may Allah ease. Studying Medicine is no easy job dude, never underestimate the level of toughness it has. People whom survive these 5 years of struggle are tough people! Never look down on them. Hope I will be one of them, Insya-Allah. Amin. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-meEszLJQLnk/Tq3TJ4WfhyI/AAAAAAAABoE/YCaCDHTNjLw/s1600/20111029_120841.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-meEszLJQLnk/Tq3TJ4WfhyI/AAAAAAAABoE/YCaCDHTNjLw/s320/20111029_120841.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss you little cute donkeys! =')))&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;P/S : Trying to save up for the winter trip to UK! Heeeee. Insya-Allah. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-5098639446956938253?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5098639446956938253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=5098639446956938253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5098639446956938253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5098639446956938253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/10/same-yet-different.html' title='The same, yet different.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WAe1bAdPB1A/Tq3TPDjuW5I/AAAAAAAABoM/ECFthwIwqc4/s72-c/20111029_121758.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-6427035473979649063</id><published>2011-10-27T19:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T19:51:06.167+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tawakkal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;‘Bismillaahi, tawakkaltu ‘ala Allahi, laa hawla wa laa quwwata illaa billaah.’&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: I begin with the Name of Allah, I put my trust in Allah, there is no ability or might except with Allah.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…it will be said to him, ‘Your affair has been taken care of, you have been protected [from all evil], and the Shaytaan moves away from him.” (Tirmidhi #3426 &amp;amp; Abu Dawood #5095)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MunQVt7Ye-s/TqmjsxC3h0I/AAAAAAAABnI/9805DSj1Nf4/s1600/tawakal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MunQVt7Ye-s/TqmjsxC3h0I/AAAAAAAABnI/9805DSj1Nf4/s1600/tawakal.jpg" /&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/8052473191870830105-6427035473979649063?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6427035473979649063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=6427035473979649063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6427035473979649063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6427035473979649063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/10/tawakal.html' title='Tawakkal.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MunQVt7Ye-s/TqmjsxC3h0I/AAAAAAAABnI/9805DSj1Nf4/s72-c/tawakal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-5943604880719729068</id><published>2011-10-25T00:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T00:59:26.404+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You're Beautiful.</title><content type='html'>I see Your face in every sunrise&lt;br /&gt;The colors of the morning are inside Your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The world awakens in the light of the day&lt;br /&gt;I look up to the sky and say &lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see Your power in the moonlit night&lt;br /&gt;Where planets are in motion and galaxies are bright&lt;br /&gt;We are amazed in the light of the stars&lt;br /&gt;It's all proclaiming who You are&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful, You're beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;I see you there hanging on a tree&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;You bled and then you died and then you rose again for me&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Now you are sitting on Your heavenly throne&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon we will be coming home&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful, you're beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrive at eternity's shore&lt;br /&gt;Where death is just a memory and tears are no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;We'll enter in as the wedding bells ring &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Your bride will come together and we'll sing&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful, You're beautiful, You're beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see Your face, You're beautiful, You're beautiful, You're beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I see Your face, You're beautiful, You're beautiful, You're beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I see Your face, I see Your face&lt;br /&gt;I see Your face, You're beautiful, You're beautiful, You're beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;*A song by Phil Wickham. Although it's a Christian song, I redirect it to Allah SWT. It's amazing how songs could be diverted to praising Allah if you listen and understand it well enough. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Subhanallah. Allahu Akhbar. =')&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;P/S : Only to Him the eternal love will remain. Insya-Allah. O' Allah may You bless me a good life and never let me go astray on this temporary dunya. =')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-5943604880719729068?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5943604880719729068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=5943604880719729068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5943604880719729068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5943604880719729068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/10/youre-beautiful.html' title='You&apos;re Beautiful.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-5940199290777261089</id><published>2011-10-08T13:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T13:49:02.559+01:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Thousands miles away.</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masya-Allah. We are already in the month of October! My fourth week here and yet I feel I've been here for almost year. Pretty much covered the maps of Galway and trying to reach out to places in Ireland. Insya-Allah. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Up to this point, I've realized things are always to be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: inherit;"&gt;shared&lt;/span&gt;. No matter what, when and how. Working alone, going solo all the time, will get you nowhere, for real. Why did I said so? Perhaps being in my shoes would provide you a better understanding. On occasions, I feel tremendously terrible of myself. Of things. Fortunately, Allah always sends me someone to help me get through those terrible days. Alhamdulillah. Allah never send you tests or musibah that you couldn't afford to handle. He knows whats best for you. And every incident, every action and every second of everything have its hikmah. Subhanallah. =')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Today's conclusion? Share whatever goods you have in you. Giving is far better than receiving. But, things work in a bilateral way, so give and take with people, and may Allah bless you for sharing. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : I've gain so much so far here. May Allah give us hidayah to change for the better and do good to others. Insya-Allah. Amin! =')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-5940199290777261089?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5940199290777261089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=5940199290777261089&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5940199290777261089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5940199290777261089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/10/10-thousands-miles-away.html' title='10 Thousands miles away.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-1423333347795186071</id><published>2011-09-24T00:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T00:43:50.196+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Flies! =O</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum everyone. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has past midnight right now in Galway, and I'm still wide awake. For the past 2 weeks here in Galway, my eyes couldn't bare up to even 11pm. So yeah, tonight is an exceptional case. Most probably because it's Friday night, no classes on weekends, a big YEAY for that! Hee. Alhamdulillah, finally a REST for the week! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;After going through another hectic start of the week, it pretty much enhanced some of my soft skills with people and I'm fitting in quite well among my classmates, not only the Malaysians, also the Europeans and students of all around the globe, i.e. US, Canada, Philippines, and etc. Generally speaking, things around me, the pieces of puzzle are fitting in one by one, step by step each and everyday. Insya-Allah, looking forward to better days ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;The following are some pictures I took on my solo trip to Salthill last Sunday. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fejjfcUXpUg/Tn0WLpIR2oI/AAAAAAAABmY/4bKzxwnrVV8/s1600/DSC00176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fejjfcUXpUg/Tn0WLpIR2oI/AAAAAAAABmY/4bKzxwnrVV8/s320/DSC00176.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dw66CNQlXWM/Tn0WMXPAvfI/AAAAAAAABmc/zGKZ79akEuA/s1600/DSC00183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dw66CNQlXWM/Tn0WMXPAvfI/AAAAAAAABmc/zGKZ79akEuA/s200/DSC00183.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Can't really imagine when the time comes for us to start with the cadaver dissection sessions. I hope I will be strong enough and mentally prepared to face the cadaver. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;That's it for now, I have lots to revise on for each subject. Anatomy, Physiology, Biochemistry, Pharmacology and Professionalism 1.1. Pfffttt. Each individual subject is a big challenge, what more could it be for the total 5 of them? Gosh. I hope my time management will work it way throughout this whole course. Insya-Allah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;May Allah bless this journey of ours in being better persons upon life. May He always grant our doa and may He always give us strength, with an addition of enough taqwa to be better muslims, to remind ourselves always of our roots and religion, what more in a foreign country like this. Insya-Allah. Amin. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;P/S : I do not feel much of the homesickness with my friends being here as my support system. Alhamdulillah. I'm grateful of being in a such fortunate community of great individuals. Insya-Allah, hope this will build me some inner confidence and give me enough strength to perform in my studies and life, for the sake of Allah in being a better doctor. AMIN AMIN AMIN, Ya Rabbal alamin. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-1423333347795186071?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1423333347795186071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=1423333347795186071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1423333347795186071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1423333347795186071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/09/time-flies-o.html' title='Time Flies! =O'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fejjfcUXpUg/Tn0WLpIR2oI/AAAAAAAABmY/4bKzxwnrVV8/s72-c/DSC00176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-1568537748543208432</id><published>2011-09-14T22:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T22:21:25.312+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Grateful. :)</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah. It has been almost 5 days since I arrived here in Galway, Ireland. Autumn in Galway and the past few days were very windy, cloudy and cold. Constantly it was 15 degrees and below. And Alhamdulillah, today the weather was getting better as the Sunshine is shining, but still, its cold. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bxVbdnWGbEE/TnEZ9LykVoI/AAAAAAAABmM/xK34oxL_l18/s1600/DSC00151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bxVbdnWGbEE/TnEZ9LykVoI/AAAAAAAABmM/xK34oxL_l18/s320/DSC00151.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Started my classes for the second day today. You won't believe it, if I were to say my class is in a capacity of 240+ students. Drastic expansion of the size of medical student in Galway. Most probably because of the money crisis they are facing right now. Hehehe. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;So far, so good. Insya-Allah. Trying my very best to fit in the weather and to mingle around as much as possible. Classmates from all over the world, an eye-opener for me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Honestly, my seniors are the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;coolest&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; people on earth! Despite of the scarce free time they had, they tried to guide us around and provide many many many great tips for survival. Thank you guys! I love you all. Only God could repay all your good deeds! Amin. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2dkXCUD7dg8/TnEauxL_eRI/AAAAAAAABmQ/t7yD127wqXE/s1600/DSC00121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2dkXCUD7dg8/TnEauxL_eRI/AAAAAAAABmQ/t7yD127wqXE/s320/DSC00121.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I'm getting homesick already. To get halal food here is a hard thing for sure. Now I'm really appreciating Malaysia very very very much! ='( It seems like I'm gonna lose a lot of weight these 3 years. Walking to and fro the university everday, plus with the difficulty of getting halal meat, I'm gonna be a temporary vegetarian here.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Hope not so)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;That's it for now, it's 10pm right now in Galway, Ireland. And it's approximately 5am there in KL. I miss my family, my crazy sisters, my cats, FT and my friends. Insya-Allah. I will you all soon. Do skype with me when you see me on skype yeah?&amp;nbsp;=')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Skype ID : iceyaisha =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-1568537748543208432?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1568537748543208432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=1568537748543208432&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1568537748543208432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1568537748543208432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/09/be-grateful.html' title='Be Grateful. :)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bxVbdnWGbEE/TnEZ9LykVoI/AAAAAAAABmM/xK34oxL_l18/s72-c/DSC00151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-140452965726934533</id><published>2011-09-08T18:03:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T18:03:48.955+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Breath ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/kETDjepCwYg/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kETDjepCwYg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kETDjepCwYg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;It sounds like this is nothing new and that it hasn't been for awhile&lt;br /&gt;You wake up on the other side and you strain to force a smile&lt;br /&gt;The fairytale inside your head has become your new best friend&lt;br /&gt;But I can assure you, that I'll be there before the story ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when I needed a place to hang my heart&lt;br /&gt;You were there to wear it from the start&lt;br /&gt;And with every breath of me, you'll be the only light I see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm racing the finish line of a lifetime thats barely started&lt;br /&gt;The piece of mind I left behind, I pray you keep in your perfect garden&lt;br /&gt;You're waiting on a minute hand in a countdown that lasts for days&lt;br /&gt;But I'm here to tell you, it won't be long before I'm here to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when I needed a place to hang my heart&lt;br /&gt;You were there to wear it from the start&lt;br /&gt;And with every breath of me, you'll be the only light I see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weightlessness and the lack of rest&lt;br /&gt;away from you, im in over my head&lt;br /&gt;Even when it's dark before the dawn&lt;br /&gt;I will feel your grace and carry on&lt;br /&gt;And with every breath of me, you'll be the only light I see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I needed a place to hang my heart&lt;br /&gt;You were there to wear it from the start&lt;br /&gt;And with every breath of me, you'll be the only light I see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when it's dark before the dawn&lt;br /&gt;I will feel your grace and carry on&lt;br /&gt;And with every breath of me, you'll be the only light I see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;The only light I see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;With every breath I make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;P/S : To you, you, you, you, you, you, and every person I care about. May Allah give me strength in these last few days. Holding back my tears as hard as I could. ='(&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/8052473191870830105-140452965726934533?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/140452965726934533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=140452965726934533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/140452965726934533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/140452965726934533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/09/every-breath.html' title='Every Breath ♥'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-4704383011730209335</id><published>2011-09-05T17:50:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T17:39:36.130+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Meow Meow. :D</title><content type='html'>Assalam peeps! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still in Kuching, Sarawak. The &lt;strike&gt;fourth&lt;/strike&gt; fifth day, and the last night here. Hee. Did a little tour around the area, that's about it. Too tired and too busy to tour about further into Sarawak. Hehe. Perhaps next time, Insya-Allah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fmc9t9NlzyY/TmT79Y4dJlI/AAAAAAAABl8/pLWKMZUf3Nc/s1600/DSC00105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fmc9t9NlzyY/TmT79Y4dJlI/AAAAAAAABl8/pLWKMZUf3Nc/s320/DSC00105.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Heading home to KL tomorrow morning (practically it's today. Duhhh.). My lovely Firefly apparently delayed my flight to 1025, owh never mind, at least I was informed about the delay 2 days earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cfdXhdZnaGc/TmT8EIaCNeI/AAAAAAAABmA/b3uT3Z9y-dk/s1600/DSC00053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cfdXhdZnaGc/TmT8EIaCNeI/AAAAAAAABmA/b3uT3Z9y-dk/s320/DSC00053.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Anyway, done with my brother's wedding reception and all. Now, I have a new official member in the family! TeeHee. Welcome Kak Intan! :D Congrats to my eldest bro of the super grand marriage and I hope the reception in KL will be superb too, Insya-Allah. I hope I will get the chance to view, at least pictures of the October reception. Kinda sad that I won't have the chance to help my bro organize the KL reception. ='( Insya-Allah, it will all go well with my crazy-minded sisters around. Hahaha. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-klzUJsEKzfg/TmT9j9D1UTI/AAAAAAAABmE/2HXgGKG16hY/s1600/DSC00087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-klzUJsEKzfg/TmT9j9D1UTI/AAAAAAAABmE/2HXgGKG16hY/s320/DSC00087.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;As soon as I get back to Ampang, I would have to start to pack my stuffs already. Goshhh. I just hate packing. 4 more days. I will make sure these remaining days will be filled with great moments and memorable laughters, with God's willing. Insya-Allah. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;P/S : To friends, good luck in your Degree intake. Lets work harder in this tertiary level of education. One more, pleaseeeee don't send me at the airport, I'm pretty sure I will not have the time to talk and hang out with you guys, and I'm definitely sure I will breakdown with tears flowing like a WATERFALL over there. I don't wish for you to see me crying. ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-4704383011730209335?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4704383011730209335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=4704383011730209335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4704383011730209335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4704383011730209335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/09/meow-meow-d.html' title='Meow Meow. :D'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fmc9t9NlzyY/TmT79Y4dJlI/AAAAAAAABl8/pLWKMZUf3Nc/s72-c/DSC00105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-6522661843256596521</id><published>2011-08-29T17:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T17:33:43.579+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aidilfitri! :D</title><content type='html'>Assalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First thing first. I would like to wish all muslims,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;EID MUBARAK! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;These few days of mine was a bit hectic, with the last preparations for Eid and all. So, yeah. Raya is the most important thing in my mind right now. I want to enjoy it to its fullest. May Allah bless this Syawal and accept our fasting and ibadahs in Ramadhan. Insya-Allah. Amin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;To my dear blog readers and friends, I would like to apologize sincerely from the bottom of my heart, if I've ever created or sparked any bad or uncomfortable feelings in you. Sorry and may I be forgive for whatever wrongdoings I've did this whole time of knowing anyone of you. May Allah forgive us and let us change towards the better. Allahu Akhbar. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;P/S : Even though it's Raya festive, don't forget your prayers and watch over your diet okie? Take care. :D&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/8052473191870830105-6522661843256596521?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6522661843256596521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=6522661843256596521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6522661843256596521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6522661843256596521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/08/aidilfitri-d.html' title='Aidilfitri! :D'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-6141313597822698633</id><published>2011-08-28T03:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T03:49:10.826+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheepie Mode. ♥</title><content type='html'>Hehehehe. I've been into sheep long ago and the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt; SHEEPIE MODE&lt;/span&gt; is currently back! Haha. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;I  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt; SHEEP! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c5XPN5m2N3A/Tlmqnp_8hUI/AAAAAAAABlM/EM3Dmzaf2co/s1600/sheep+pictures+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="294" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c5XPN5m2N3A/Tlmqnp_8hUI/AAAAAAAABlM/EM3Dmzaf2co/s320/sheep+pictures+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6CSbim1jOJE/Tlmqp7wJZDI/AAAAAAAABlQ/SR_d6-GtaxI/s1600/happy-sheep-goat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6CSbim1jOJE/Tlmqp7wJZDI/AAAAAAAABlQ/SR_d6-GtaxI/s320/happy-sheep-goat.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u6Onqa0yYO0/TlmqrIsdLNI/AAAAAAAABlU/kFgyCDgR0Ys/s1600/Lamb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u6Onqa0yYO0/TlmqrIsdLNI/AAAAAAAABlU/kFgyCDgR0Ys/s320/Lamb.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yFgvwqS77jE/Tlmqst_BtKI/AAAAAAAABlY/V_Cp_lrtr40/s1600/sheep.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yFgvwqS77jE/Tlmqst_BtKI/AAAAAAAABlY/V_Cp_lrtr40/s320/sheep.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;P/S : I wish I could adopt one in Eire. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-6141313597822698633?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6141313597822698633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=6141313597822698633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6141313597822698633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6141313597822698633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/08/sheepie-mode.html' title='Sheepie Mode. ♥'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c5XPN5m2N3A/Tlmqnp_8hUI/AAAAAAAABlM/EM3Dmzaf2co/s72-c/sheep+pictures+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-4510640001154390471</id><published>2011-08-27T11:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T11:18:46.273+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Better Person.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"Whatever career you may choose for yourself - doctor, lawyer, teacher - let me propose an avocation to be pursued along with it. Become a dedicated fighter for civil rights. Make it a central part of your life. It will make you a better doctor, a better lawyer, a better teacher. It will enrich your spirit as nothing else possibly can. It will give you that rare sense of nobility that can only spring from love and selflessly helping your fellow man. Make a career of humanity. Commit yourself to the noble struggle for human rights. You will make a greater person of yourself, a greater nation of your country and a finer world to live in." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Martin Luther King&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-4510640001154390471?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4510640001154390471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=4510640001154390471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4510640001154390471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4510640001154390471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/08/better-person.html' title='A Better Person.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-1754882573670857326</id><published>2011-08-25T17:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T17:42:31.171+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The past few weeks of CRAZINESS. =S</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum, blog readers. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not blogged for the past few weeks already. My life have been filled with busyness from the moment I started working till today and still the busyness will prolong till the day I head to Eire, I'm pretty sure. I wonder will it extend until the day I return to Malaysia? I hope not. Pfffttt. =.='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Alright! Enough crapping. Lets get straight to the point, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By right, today is already the 26th of August. Four more days of Ramadhan, and we'll celebrate our long awaited Eid Mubarak. I do not sound thrilled, do I? Curious to know why? Hurm. This is why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;My brother will be getting married on the 2nd September in Kuching. I will only be able to celebrate Eid in KL for TWO days, and then I'm off to Sarawak until the 6th. Upon returning in KL, I will be busy packing for my next longgggg journey. This is when I really must stay strong. ='( &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ALL THIS IN SUCH A SHORT TIME!&lt;/span&gt; I'm very very very depressed when I come to think of the day it will be at the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;People had been saying, "Oh you're independent, you're strong, you're brave". Only God knows how weak and dependent I will be when I'm away from my family! Argh. ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;P/S : I've been depressed, sad, exhausted, crazy and kinda feel like a loner these few weeks. So, yeah. Breaking it all up and getting my Raya mood soon. Insya-Allah. Ramadhan had been testing much on my patience. Insya-Allah, Allah has His plans of doing so. I've pickup a lot on Life ever since these problems arise. Thankful, but still I feel stressed out. May Allah ease my Life. Amin. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-1754882573670857326?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1754882573670857326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=1754882573670857326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1754882573670857326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1754882573670857326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/08/past-few-weeks-of-craziness-s.html' title='The past few weeks of CRAZINESS. =S'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-5677232014246183700</id><published>2011-08-14T14:02:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T14:47:29.167+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Tips for Ramadhan and some other days. :D</title><content type='html'>Lets spare some of our time to watch this useful video shall we? I assure you, much benefits will be gained, despite of the fact that the video is quite a long one. Something useful are to be shared and spread after all, aite? Insya-Allah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/ugwdM4ajp3A/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ugwdM4ajp3A&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ugwdM4ajp3A&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;How to stay productive during Ramadhan? Three main items : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Focus&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; Energy and Balance&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;INTENTION&lt;/span&gt; is a very very very important thing in everything of Life. Insya-Allah, with a good and right intention, we'll live a good life. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;TIME&lt;/span&gt;. Discard the unnecessary items, the distractions that takes much of our time in our daily life. We don't actually do much in one day, do we? Yes, distraction fill much of our life (mine too!). So, ponder for awhile, what have we done in a week, a month, a year? And how much of the time are filled with distractions and not quality time with Allah The Almighty? Astaghafirullah. This is a reminder for myself and maybe this could be for you too. So, try to make your days more productive okie? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;From this video, there are a few great tips that drew my attention into it. One of it was, the Sleep cycle part and the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;POWER NAP&lt;/span&gt;! :DDD Please watch it and I give you 300% assurance that you'll never regret watching it. The first part was quite slow, yes. But as you proceed beyond time&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ugwdM4ajp3A&amp;amp;feature=player_profilepage#t=757s"&gt;12.36&lt;/a&gt;, you'll be WOW-ed like me! Haha. =O!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I want to share a little about the power nap part here. Hee. You just have to spend about 20minutes of your time to gain about 4hours' sleep time. That's cool right?! Just sit and relax, close your eyes and try to relax our body and mind, free yourself from any work. After 20mins, you'll feel fresher than ever! I've really tried it, during before Zohor, it really works! This is also the Sunnah of Rasulullah (pbuh). Lets try this out and you will have the rest of the day filled with energy. Insya-Allah. :DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Insya-Allah. Hope this entry of mine and the video could assist all of us towards a better and more productive Ramadhan. Insya-Allah. Amin. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNqU9D-T8_A/TkfROnzqlHI/AAAAAAAABkA/JlIleY75Z0E/s1600/ramadhan_wordless.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNqU9D-T8_A/TkfROnzqlHI/AAAAAAAABkA/JlIleY75Z0E/s320/ramadhan_wordless.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;P/S : We are almost reaching half of Ramadhan. Much challenges had been faced by me, my family and my friends. May Allah give us the strength and patience to endure the remaining Ramadhans. Insya-Allah. :)&lt;br /&gt;Stay strong friends. Especially FT! I want the cheeky, cheerful dude back! ='(&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/8052473191870830105-5677232014246183700?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5677232014246183700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=5677232014246183700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5677232014246183700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5677232014246183700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/08/good-tips-for-ramadhan-and-some-other.html' title='Good Tips for Ramadhan and some other days. :D'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNqU9D-T8_A/TkfROnzqlHI/AAAAAAAABkA/JlIleY75Z0E/s72-c/ramadhan_wordless.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-1278029339077320903</id><published>2011-08-12T19:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T19:41:51.529+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sincerity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.iluvislam.com/tazkirah/nasihat/1023-ikhlas.html"&gt;Keikhlasan&lt;/a&gt;. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Sharing is caring aite? Hee. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-1278029339077320903?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1278029339077320903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=1278029339077320903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1278029339077320903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1278029339077320903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/08/sincerity.html' title='Sincerity.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-7268134157236828709</id><published>2011-08-09T17:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T17:44:43.517+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Am back in the REAL world after being kidnapped by the workaholic cinematic alienated ME. :P</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum, world! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NCSG7rhaxQE/TkFhMFOC9xI/AAAAAAAABjU/rkL_slE3QOw/s1600/DSC00001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NCSG7rhaxQE/TkFhMFOC9xI/AAAAAAAABjU/rkL_slE3QOw/s320/DSC00001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;At de Palma Hotel. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Finally! I've end my part-time working days (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: x-small;"&gt;bubye TGV ='( I will miss you!&lt;/span&gt;) and am back to the social buzzing world.&amp;nbsp;Sorry for abandoning you, dear bloggie. ='/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fL5UYeXhLL8/TkFhCPB4DtI/AAAAAAAABjQ/xM0liPKCbtw/s1600/DSC00001_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fL5UYeXhLL8/TkFhCPB4DtI/AAAAAAAABjQ/xM0liPKCbtw/s320/DSC00001_1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Goodbye TGV! ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Sorry that I've been busy for the past month and not replying much of my friends' text on phone or chat messages on facebook. Sorry guys. I've been really busy and tired of work. A million, trillion and gazillion sorry! +.+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Here I am today. Free of work. BUT! Am not free of things to be settled. Tons of stuffs to do. I would say, it is a preparation for the "short" trip to somewhere far away. Nahhh. Lets not get there. I will be emo-ish when I talk about this. I really don't feel like leaving, you know. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Anyways. At least today, I've bought my stationary and my study needs (books and dissecting kit). The rest? I'm still waiting for my offer letter from them, dude. It's almost mid August, yet I only have the agreement forms in hand. Pfffttt. Seems like I would have to rush things within this week, before I attend the pre-departure programme in Penang and in KL. And YEAH, it's gonna be another busy week for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I wonder when will I have proper rest at home and enjoy them slowly? Plus, my brother is getting married this Raya, and that adds to the busyness schedule. ='( I need a break. Please. =.='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Today marks the last day of the first 10 Ramadhans. Insya-Allah. May Allah give us blessing for the next 19 days of Ramadhan. Amin. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6TP7sUjXOQ/TkFhPIJyAQI/AAAAAAAABjY/BuUln431YW8/s1600/DSC00005_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6TP7sUjXOQ/TkFhPIJyAQI/AAAAAAAABjY/BuUln431YW8/s320/DSC00005_1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Awwww! I miss you guys already! The last day of work and hope this won't be the last hangout. ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;P/S : I am already missing my TGV gang. Work wouldn't have been fun without you guys! Thanks for the wonderful experiences! =')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-7268134157236828709?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7268134157236828709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=7268134157236828709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7268134157236828709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7268134157236828709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/08/am-back-in-real-world-after-being.html' title='Am back in the REAL world after being kidnapped by the workaholic cinematic alienated ME. :P'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NCSG7rhaxQE/TkFhMFOC9xI/AAAAAAAABjU/rkL_slE3QOw/s72-c/DSC00001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-7240248187366721113</id><published>2011-07-28T05:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T05:55:36.292+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La Tahzan! =)</title><content type='html'>Assalam. Today I came across an interesting article in iLuvislam.com. These few paragraphs interest me the most. Lets spare your time and read it. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Firman Allah dalam surah Al-Baqarah ayat 216:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;".......Dan boleh jadi kamu benci akan sesuatu sedang ia lebih baik bagimu, Dan boleh jadi kamu kasihi sesuatu sedang ia melarat kepadamu. Dan Allah mengetahui tetapi kamu tidak mengetahui.........."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_6e0xGp_hwc/TjDrqVknGlI/AAAAAAAABjM/saw5mY3F_4Y/s1600/jgn+bersedih.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_6e0xGp_hwc/TjDrqVknGlI/AAAAAAAABjM/saw5mY3F_4Y/s320/jgn+bersedih.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes I asked for&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt; strength &lt;/span&gt;but Allah gave me &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;difficulties&lt;/span&gt; so that i will be stronger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes I asked for&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt; wisdom &lt;/span&gt;but Allah gave me &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;problems&lt;/span&gt; so that i could think the ways of solving them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes I asked for&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt; prosperity&lt;/span&gt; but Allah gave me&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt; brain &lt;/span&gt;so that i could use it to become a successful Muslim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes I asked for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;courage &lt;/span&gt;but Allah gave me &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;dangers &lt;/span&gt;so that i could find the ways to overcome those obstacles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes I asked for&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; but Allah gave me&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt; tears&lt;/span&gt; so that i could drop them when I see those orphans live without love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes I received nothing that I wanted but Allah always gave me everything that I Need.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LA TAHZAN YA MUSLIMIN, INNALLAHAMAAKUM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Source :&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.iluvislam.com/inspirasi/motivasi/3243-innallahamaakum-.html"&gt;Innallahamaakum!&lt;/a&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/8052473191870830105-7240248187366721113?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7240248187366721113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=7240248187366721113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7240248187366721113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7240248187366721113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/07/assalam.html' title='La Tahzan! =)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_6e0xGp_hwc/TjDrqVknGlI/AAAAAAAABjM/saw5mY3F_4Y/s72-c/jgn+bersedih.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-1539053790353550407</id><published>2011-07-25T13:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T14:14:16.413+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets get Serious.</title><content type='html'>Emo-ish state is over. Yeahhhhhhh. Greattttttt. Felt like writing something useful to share. So, here it goes. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Before I start my so called Serious-Life-Session, lets watch this video, shall we? Heee. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/i69pkw6VzLc/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i69pkw6VzLc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i69pkw6VzLc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Aiman Azlan. I admire his way of portraying his ideas in Vlogs. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever think of getting married? Finding the perfect person who would fit you,&lt;strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;until death tears you apart&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;until the hereafter? Yes, I do. And I would like to share, the type of husband I would love to have, with Allah's will. Insya-Allah. I could only plan in my head, only He The Almighty, could really make things happen. Allahu Akhbar. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My DREAM husband's characteristics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;He whom rarely and barely miss his solah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He whom always does Amar Makruf &amp;amp; Nahi Mungkar.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He whom knows his limits and reminds the others of it. (esp. me)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He whom cares and do things in the Islamic way.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He whom could tear his ego and pride away when dealing with people, regardless of the gender, race and religion.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A good education background.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I do not want a "somebody's" son. I just want someone special out of the ordinary. After all, we are all Allah's slave, we are all equally the same before Allah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He must be funny and matured at the same time. :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;And not forgetting Rasulullah S.A.W.'s guide in choosing a wife/husband. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;The Prophet (s.a.w) said : "A woman may be married for four reasons : for her property, her status, her beauty, and her religion; so try to get one who is religious, may you be blessed."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;We all want to marry someone who could be a good father/mother to our future child. So, yeah. I want someone who fits me well enough and someone who could guide me through my life, change me towards the better. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I have not really found one yet. Insya-Allah, I pray to Allah, may He bless me a great future ahead and send me someone whom really could walk through life and into Jannah along with me. Insya-Allah. Amin. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;P/S : I know this is too early for me to plan for my marriage and all, but I really wanted to pour all these since awhile ago. Since many raised the issue of marriage to me lately, so I finally had the courage to post this on my bloggie. Hope we all will find our perfect partners soon. Insya-Allah. Hoping for best, always. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-1539053790353550407?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1539053790353550407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=1539053790353550407&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1539053790353550407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1539053790353550407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/07/lets-get-serious.html' title='Lets get Serious.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-4017246104210061238</id><published>2011-07-25T05:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T05:56:01.508+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Absent-Minded AGAIN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2010/12/absent-minded.html"&gt;Absent-Minded&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Exact same month this happened again this year. Crazy month of July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again I went into the Absent-Minded world. Perhaps, I think too much of things. Yeahhhhh. Things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;And again I went into the emo-ish state of crying. Yeah. Crying. ='( It helps. Yeah, it does sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Hope things could be clearer by today evening. Insya-Allah. Stop me from thinking too much, Ya-Allah. Pleaseeeeee. I'm breaking down. People just kept on messing with my soul. Save my soul from crying oh Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;P/S : I'm quitting my work soon. I can't stand the things that are going on right now. I rather spend my Ramadhan at home with my beloved family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-4017246104210061238?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4017246104210061238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=4017246104210061238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4017246104210061238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4017246104210061238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/07/absent-minded-again.html' title='Absent-Minded AGAIN.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-7040327584106301815</id><published>2011-07-23T02:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T02:51:15.255+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Skyscraper ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/r_8ydghbGSg/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r_8ydghbGSg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r_8ydghbGSg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Skies are crying,&lt;br /&gt;I am watching,&lt;br /&gt;Catching teardrops in my hands.&lt;br /&gt;Only silence, as it's ending,&lt;br /&gt;Like we never had a chance.&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to make me feel&lt;br /&gt;Like there's nothing left of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can take everything I have,&lt;br /&gt;You can break everything I am,&lt;br /&gt;Like I'm made of glass,&lt;br /&gt;Like I'm made of paper.&lt;br /&gt;Go on and try to tear me down.&lt;br /&gt;I will be rising from the ground,&lt;br /&gt;Like a skyscraper,&lt;br /&gt;Like a skyscraper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the smoke clears,&lt;br /&gt;I awaken,&lt;br /&gt;And untangle you from me.&lt;br /&gt;Would it make you feel better&lt;br /&gt;To watch me, while I bleed?&lt;br /&gt;All my windows still are broken,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm standing on my feet.&lt;br /&gt;You can take everything I have,&lt;br /&gt;You can break everything I am,&lt;br /&gt;Like I'm made of glass,&lt;br /&gt;Like I'm made of paper.&lt;br /&gt;Go on and try to tear me down.&lt;br /&gt;I will be rising from the ground,&lt;br /&gt;Like a skyscraper,&lt;br /&gt;Like a skyscraper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go run, run, run.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna stay right here,&lt;br /&gt;Watch you disappear.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, ohh.&lt;br /&gt;Go run, run, run.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's a long way down,&lt;br /&gt;But I am closer to the clouds,&lt;br /&gt;Up here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can take everything I have,&lt;br /&gt;You can break everything I am,&lt;br /&gt;Like I'm made of glass,&lt;br /&gt;Like I'm made of paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on and try to tear me down.&lt;br /&gt;I will be rising from the ground,&lt;br /&gt;Like a skyscraper,&lt;br /&gt;Like a skyscraper.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Like a skyscraper)&lt;br /&gt;Like a skyscraper,&lt;br /&gt;Like a skyscraper.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P/S : This song is soooo soooo soooo COOL! I Love Demi!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&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/8052473191870830105-7040327584106301815?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7040327584106301815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=7040327584106301815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7040327584106301815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7040327584106301815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/07/skyscraper.html' title='Skyscraper ♥'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-103526135393282817</id><published>2011-07-20T05:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T05:25:17.731+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Benefits of being HAPPY! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Happy people work better with others.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Happy people are more creative.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Happy people are more energetic.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Happy people fix problems.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Happy people are more optimistic.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Happy people are more motivated.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Happy people get sick less often.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Happy people learn faster.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Happiness boosts productivity of life."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;P/S : Always be HAPPY and SMILE :) &amp;nbsp; Allah S.W.T. is always with us. Insya-Allah. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-103526135393282817?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/103526135393282817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=103526135393282817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/103526135393282817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/103526135393282817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/07/benefits-of-being-happy-d.html' title='Benefits of being HAPPY! :D'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-1989066226067069624</id><published>2011-07-17T03:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T03:38:51.971+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TGV. =)</title><content type='html'>Tanjong Golden Village. That's the name of the entertainment cum cinema industry I'm currently in. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ji6wf0jvXYc/TiJKAYX1yWI/AAAAAAAABiI/UaQ1od4yJyQ/s1600/tgv+cinema.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ji6wf0jvXYc/TiJKAYX1yWI/AAAAAAAABiI/UaQ1od4yJyQ/s320/tgv+cinema.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Not including today, I've worked for 4 days here in TGV. Overall, I could say this is a whole new sight on life for me. Being in the customer service-entertainment line, it is not an easy job, but it's fun though! ;DDD &amp;nbsp;By far, the only thing that bothers me is the tiredness of returning home late at night. You see, I'm on night shift everyday, 4pm-11pm. By the time I arrive home, it's around 12 midnight already, so I will go straight to bed. No night life for me huh? Never mind. This is temporary. Be patient. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;My colleagues are so cool! I really like working with them. I'm the youngest there I suppose. Haha. And I don't get bullied okayyy. Haha. They are really helpful and caring, so yeah, in 2 days time I felt like I've worked there for 2 months. I blend in fast, don't I? Too fast maybe? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I must say, I'm frustrated to have to handle the ticket box (the counter where you all purchase the tickets) for straight 4 days! Argh. I want to be placed either in the candy bar or floor in the nearest time soon. Hope so! I want to learn as much as possible. It's the experience that matters, not the money. If I lose something and gain back something better, I'd love it! ;)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;So, yeah. Next month will be Ramadhan. I will try my best to request to work on day shifts. I wouldn't want to miss my terawih prayers. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;That's all for now peeps! If you happen to come across TGV KLCC, and see me working, come greet me and say hi okie? Heeee. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;P/S : I've got an interview at PPUKM this Tuesday. Wish me and my friends good luck! Insya-Allah. Hoping for the best future. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-1989066226067069624?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1989066226067069624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=1989066226067069624&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1989066226067069624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1989066226067069624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/07/tgv.html' title='TGV. =)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ji6wf0jvXYc/TiJKAYX1yWI/AAAAAAAABiI/UaQ1od4yJyQ/s72-c/tgv+cinema.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-5117516899184774727</id><published>2011-07-13T05:45:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T06:03:35.455+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hati. =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Dalam setiap badan manusia itu ada seketul daging, jika baik daging itu maka baiklah keseluruhannya, jika buruk daging itu maka buruklah keseluruhannya. Itu adalah &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;HATI&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #e06666; color: white;"&gt;Hati. Umpama raja dalam diri. Kawallah raja itu, agar setiap masa bersama Ilahi, moga nanti badan bergerak seperti seorang manusiawi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;A quote taken from iluvislam.com :&lt;a href="http://www.iluvislam.com/tazkirah/nasihat/3026-ayuh-proses-hati.html"&gt; Ayuh Proses Hati.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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;P/S : Lets clean our hearts, lets be good muslims. Its about time to reflect on the bad things we did and repent right away. Insya-Allah. May Allah give us the strength and courage to change to the better. Especially me. Amin. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-5117516899184774727?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5117516899184774727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=5117516899184774727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5117516899184774727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5117516899184774727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/07/hati.html' title='Hati. =)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-2691305964682029229</id><published>2011-07-12T02:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T02:26:03.014+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Work. Hee. :D</title><content type='html'>Assalam. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! I've finally got the chance to work. No, it's not too late. Never a thing will be too late to begin. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I will start working tomorrow (Wednesday). What kinda job? I will be a CRO (Customer Relations Officer) at TGV KLCC. Heee. Do come and give me a visit okie? I will be on night shifts. The pay is kinda good, that doesn't matter though, all I want is experience and new skills. Insya-Allah, I believe I will obtain much of those by the end of the month. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;By the way, am still waiting for the Eire interview results. If not, I have to attend the 19th July interview at PPUKM, Cheras. Hope to hear good news. Insya-Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awuLKSBWOsY/ThuiFVenpnI/AAAAAAAABhE/bgjo1sYzSDQ/s1600/i-love-my-family.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awuLKSBWOsY/ThuiFVenpnI/AAAAAAAABhE/bgjo1sYzSDQ/s320/i-love-my-family.gif" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Last week was spent with my family, I loved it. I will try to maximize my time with my family instead of my friends, not to say I don't want to hang out with you guys, its just that my family are more important to me right now. After entering Medical School later on (Insya-Allah), I will not get to spend this much time at home already. So, appreciate your family and cherish every moment you have with them. I love my family! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Good Luck with the Eire interview results, peeps! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-2691305964682029229?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2691305964682029229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=2691305964682029229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2691305964682029229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2691305964682029229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/07/work-hee-d.html' title='Work. Hee. :D'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awuLKSBWOsY/ThuiFVenpnI/AAAAAAAABhE/bgjo1sYzSDQ/s72-c/i-love-my-family.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-6415665669320607644</id><published>2011-07-09T06:46:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T07:16:06.209+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Untuk Renungan. =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, 'Lucida Grande', arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;“Dulu sebelum kalian ada seorang lelaki yang membunuh sembilan puluh sembilan orang, sehingga dia bertanyakan tentang orang yang paling alim di kalangan penduduk bumi. Mereka menunjukkannya kepada seorang rahib (ahli ibadah), kemudian orang tersebut mendatanginya dan berkata bahwa dia telah membunuh sembilan puluh sembilan orang. Apakah masih ada kesempatan baginya untuk bertaubat? Rahib tadi berkata: “Tidak.” Orang itu lalu membunuhnya, sehingga genap menjadi seratus orang. Kemudian dia bertanya tentang penduduk bumi yang paling alim. Maka ditunjukkan kepadanya seorang alim. Dia berkata kepadanya bahawa dia telah membunuh seratus orang. Apakah masih ada kesempatan baginya untuk bertaubat? Orang alim tersebut menjawab: “Ya! Dan siapakah yang mampu menghalang antaramu dengan taubat. Pergilah ke negeri ini dan itu, kerana di sana ada orang-orang yang beribadah kepada Allah Ta’ala. Beribadahlah bersama mereka, dan jangan kembali ke negerimu karena negerimu adalah negeri yang jelek.” Kemudian orang itu pergi tetapi di tengah-tengah perjalanan dia meninggal. Lalu malaikat rahmat dan malaikat adzab saling berselisih tentangnya. Malaikat rahmat berkata: “Dia datang dalam keadaan bertaubat, menghadap Allah.” Malaikat azab berkata: “Dia belum beramal shalih sama sekali.” Kemudian datanglah kepada kedua malaikat itu seorang malaikat dalam bentuk manusia. Mereka (kedua malaikat itu) menjadikannya sebagai pemutus urusan mereka. Malaikat itu berkata: “Ukurlah antara dua negeri tersebut. Mana yang lebih dekat (jaraknya dengan kedua negeri itu) maka itulah lebih berhak.” Mereka kemudian mengukurnya. Ternyata mereka dapati bahwa dia (orang yang mati itu) lebih dekat ke negeri yang baik. Maka malaikat rahmat mengambilnya.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Riwayat Bukhari dan Muslim -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;For full story, visit &lt;a href="http://langitilahi.com/3021/motivasi-saya-diselaputi-dosa-ingin-keluar-tetapi%E2%80%A6/#more-3021"&gt;Langit Ilahi&lt;/a&gt;. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;P/S : Janganlah sesekali berputus asa. Insya-Allah. ;)&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/8052473191870830105-6415665669320607644?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6415665669320607644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=6415665669320607644&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6415665669320607644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6415665669320607644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/07/untuk-renungan.html' title='Untuk Renungan. =)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-1172747988262876658</id><published>2011-07-06T15:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T15:09:42.459+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meet &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mr. Green Teddy&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Heee. :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dlchJm-nOp0/ThRrr9_ASHI/AAAAAAAABg8/zrQJPbVLQzs/s1600/tumblr_kvm0ruIOjE1qawxzy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dlchJm-nOp0/ThRrr9_ASHI/AAAAAAAABg8/zrQJPbVLQzs/s400/tumblr_kvm0ruIOjE1qawxzy.jpg" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;P/S : Just got back from Penang. The interview was fine. I feel okay about it. Malas nak elaborate what I've been asked during the session. I gotta get some rest! Btw, Penang was AWESOME. I miss everything. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-1172747988262876658?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1172747988262876658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=1172747988262876658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1172747988262876658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1172747988262876658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/07/hello-d.html' title='Hello! :D'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dlchJm-nOp0/ThRrr9_ASHI/AAAAAAAABg8/zrQJPbVLQzs/s72-c/tumblr_kvm0ruIOjE1qawxzy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-6239147265916194270</id><published>2011-07-02T08:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T09:13:30.469+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is A RACE to be WON!</title><content type='html'>Imagine yourself sprinting in a 100 metre race. You are currently at the 80 metre marking point, and you are about to win.&amp;nbsp;20 more metres and you will win!&amp;nbsp;But, with the exhaustion in your legs, you seriously feel that you cannot continue up to the finish line. Not even the cheers from your fans could help you replenish the energy of your muscles. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;What actually goes through your mind at that very point?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;If I were that athlete, this is what I would have in mind :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;"20 more metres, and the winning trophy will be mine. Lets give the race all out, despite of the pain and cramp I will suffer later on. I've worked such a long distance, why can't I put a little bit more afford in completion of the 20 metres? Go, girl! Go get that finish line you've always dreamed of! You can do it. Your fans had cheered for you, and lets not crush their big hopes for you. Sprint!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fwjQLGTWWGk/Tg7JAANWAKI/AAAAAAAABg0/k0svBSXgHZc/s1600/Life_Is_A_Race.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fwjQLGTWWGk/Tg7JAANWAKI/AAAAAAAABg0/k0svBSXgHZc/s320/Life_Is_A_Race.jpg" width="192" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Now, lets apply that imagination on this real life. For example, in the very situation I'm facing right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Yea, the reality is I failed to get through the first interview with the Irish. But, it's not over yet. Alhamdulillah, I still have my second chance with the Irish and I've got a backup. The race is still on. Like the race I've mentioned earlier on, even though you are full in fatigue-ness, and thinking of the bad consequences that you will face later on, you must go on, continuing the race, because it's not over yet! Trying your best is the best option you have at this very moment. Optimism is what I need. "Will I be sad and heart-broken again, if I don't get through this time?" Lets just set that thought aside for the meantime. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;And the hopes of the fans represents your family and friends' hope for you. You don't want them to be sad and see you giving up too soon right? So, think of yourself, your family, friends and most importantly Allah swt. Allah don't like to see us giving up too soon. Always be on the stronger side of yourself. Insya-Allah. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: lime;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Before I end my point of view, one more crucial thing. Sometimes, when people try to drag down your emotions, fight back! Show them that you can win too! :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;P/S : I am writing this to inspire myself for the second interview, this coming 5th July. Because I am kinda in the lazy mood to study for the interviews right now. Hahaha. Hope it could inspire you in anything you do in life. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-6239147265916194270?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6239147265916194270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=6239147265916194270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6239147265916194270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6239147265916194270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/07/life-is-race-to-be-won_02.html' title='Life is A RACE to be WON!'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fwjQLGTWWGk/Tg7JAANWAKI/AAAAAAAABg0/k0svBSXgHZc/s72-c/Life_Is_A_Race.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-6064050396756438325</id><published>2011-07-01T08:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T08:07:21.077+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The honesty straight from my heart. =)</title><content type='html'>Assalammualaikum wbt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I would like to let out my honestest opinion on myself. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Alright. Lets begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I honestly am confused of myself at times. Sometimes, I am being the always-up-to-date girl. I socialize too much, yea I do, I admit. I always know it's wrong to socialize too much, it's haram in Islam, but I do not understand why I can't resist that feeling of continuing it. Sometimes, I feel my Iman is weaking, and sometimes it bounces back to be higher than usual. So, you could see how confused I am now, right? :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;There are times when I feel of changing myself. A change towards the better. Being a better muslim. Controlling what I do and socialize in. But, there are times when I myself couldn't control my emotions and start doing the wrong things. May Allah show me the right path. Subhanallah. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The point here is, I need some guidance on the right path, to enable myself to do the things in Allah's way, the right Islamic way. Insya-Allah, I hope to find a person who really can guide me throughout this life and live a blessed life to head to Jannah. Insya-Allah. Amin. May Allah give me the strength to change me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3lhItH1bSao/Tg1x08rEiMI/AAAAAAAABgw/fiRswZ5_Qfk/s1600/want-jannah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3lhItH1bSao/Tg1x08rEiMI/AAAAAAAABgw/fiRswZ5_Qfk/s320/want-jannah.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : This time around, I have higher faith and stronger Iman to be a little better. Thanks to the incidents of life this week, it taught me to be stronger. This post is sincerely from my heart. Let it speak for this once. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-6064050396756438325?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6064050396756438325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=6064050396756438325&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6064050396756438325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6064050396756438325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/07/honesty-straight-from-my-heart.html' title='The honesty straight from my heart. =)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3lhItH1bSao/Tg1x08rEiMI/AAAAAAAABgw/fiRswZ5_Qfk/s72-c/want-jannah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-4566926870504682341</id><published>2011-06-29T17:53:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T08:44:22.447+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Allahu Akhbar. =')</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;If this seems like a sad story to you, you are &lt;strike&gt;pathetically heartless&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;mean. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not lose.&amp;nbsp;I've learnt instead. I've learnt so many things that I couldn't even possibly have learnt without falling and feeling on the verge of giving up. There stood my family and friends, cheered me and tried to lift my spirit back up. I stood wondering, wanted to give up at first. But then, something in me woke up and fought back, which is - The spirit that had been long dead since the news of Ireland came into my consciousness. I'm grateful to be given a chance to fall, this breaks my ego. Alhamdulillah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hereby, I announce. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The full-spirited Aisha is back.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The fight is not over till I graduate from Medical School. Insya-Allah, I will remain patience regardless of what anybody says of me. I am me, yes I'm not perfect, but the right thing to do is never the wrong thing. Yea, sometimes I do speak my mind. If you hate me, only Allah could judge you. Do whatever you like, but never hesitate to give me constructive criticism, because I would love to improve myself from time to time. Thank you. Pray for my best. Insya-Allah. Allah always know whats best for me and you. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-4566926870504682341?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4566926870504682341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=4566926870504682341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4566926870504682341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4566926870504682341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/allahu-akhbar.html' title='Allahu Akhbar. =&apos;)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-2813282614329257251</id><published>2011-06-29T03:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T03:52:37.931+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Repeatedly it goes.</title><content type='html'>Repeatedly the same things go about in my life. Every year.&amp;nbsp;No regrets. Just the feeling of being crushed over and over again. I am not that strong after all, am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you friends for trying to lift up my spirit back, but I think it's about time to stop it. Ireland is not for me and that shall be it. Fullstop! I'm tired of trying to be optimistic. Tired of trying to be the best. Tired of all the lies in life. Tired of doing things with sincerity, but been accused of bad intentions. Tired of the hard relationships to keep. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes, I prefer to be left all alone, because I'm tired. T-T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Friends please do not let my emotions affect your spirit okie? Go on fighting, but I can't be with you. =')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-2813282614329257251?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2813282614329257251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=2813282614329257251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2813282614329257251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2813282614329257251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/repeatedly-it-goes.html' title='Repeatedly it goes.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-3155211384856588247</id><published>2011-06-28T08:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T08:26:36.160+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling out of the League. ='(</title><content type='html'>Giving up is so not me. But, I am created by Allah to feel weak. I am a normal human being too. Frankly speaking, I do feel like giving up right now. But, thinking of the afford I've put in for more than a year, and my parents' high hopes on me, NO! I cannot just let things slip out of my hand that easily without trying. So now, I will try my best to get hold of it. Insya-Allah. The decision and fate is all with Allah. He decides best. =')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-3155211384856588247?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3155211384856588247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=3155211384856588247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/3155211384856588247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/3155211384856588247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/feeling-out-of-league.html' title='Feeling out of the League. =&apos;('/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-5231075392806817491</id><published>2011-06-25T07:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T07:37:14.460+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Errrr.</title><content type='html'>I feel exhausted. Mentally and physically. Nothing much to say on the BTN programme. Hoping for something great to happen in the coming days. That's all I could say for now. Good Luck! I need to rest, before more tasks pops out onto my life. Tata. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-5231075392806817491?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5231075392806817491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=5231075392806817491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5231075392806817491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5231075392806817491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/errrr.html' title='Errrr.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-2184000723156088523</id><published>2011-06-19T14:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T15:09:17.283+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My Solo Adventure to the Merlion City. ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Throughout this year, I've been travelling solo a lot. Penang, Kelantan and etc. But this trip is by far the most adventurous trip I've been to. So, I would like to share it with you all. Enjoy the pics followed by the experience. Hehe. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-otQ1RRdWW8c/Tf2qbsUB15I/AAAAAAAABY4/S-HI69gP5hM/s1600/DSC00007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-otQ1RRdWW8c/Tf2qbsUB15I/AAAAAAAABY4/S-HI69gP5hM/s200/DSC00007.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3u7o6DPzIWA/Tf2qPWsuU-I/AAAAAAAABYw/huG54VOz3EI/s1600/DSC00005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3u7o6DPzIWA/Tf2qPWsuU-I/AAAAAAAABYw/huG54VOz3EI/s200/DSC00005.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kd6VVPAPVlU/Tf2qww19caI/AAAAAAAABZI/yYErZ_7-THA/s1600/DSC00011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kd6VVPAPVlU/Tf2qww19caI/AAAAAAAABZI/yYErZ_7-THA/s200/DSC00011.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JMd653aB5cs/Tf2qtzfBQlI/AAAAAAAABZE/wqkpKctUGsM/s1600/DSC00010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JMd653aB5cs/Tf2qtzfBQlI/AAAAAAAABZE/wqkpKctUGsM/s200/DSC00010.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: yellow;"&gt;The costly new built TBS terminal in Bandar Tasik Selatan. Bigger and more advanced than the newly built Puduraya though. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;11 June 2011, Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Travelled from Terminal Bersepadu Selatan in Bandar Tasik Selatan to the neighbouring city of lights, via an express bus, at 4pm with my dad. Arrived in the center of Singapore City around 9pm, after having to go through 2 hours of Malaysian and Singaporean checkpoints =.=! Finally, after having our supper tapau-ed at one of the famous Briyani and Murtabak restaurant, my dad and I headed to&amp;nbsp;Boon Lay (my auntie's apartment) via the MRT. It was a long trip from Raffles Place to Boon Lay dude, 1 hour plus plus. Tiring much, but luckily the MRT was fast and air-conditioned. We ate and had our good night rest. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;12 June 2011, Sunday.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Early in the morning, after doing our Subuh prayers, we started packing. Packed and loaded the stuffs on the rented lorry. My 70 year old auntie was to move back to Bedok, our original house, because she had just lost her husband. He past away of heart-attack at work recently. Inalillahi wainnaillahi raji'un. May Allah bless his soul.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;And, we packed, and loaded. Three trips had to be made, and I was in-charge of unpacking the stuffs at Bedok. Wosh, it was a super-tiring job! From morning till night. Waaaaaaaa. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;13 June 2011, Monday.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Still we were unpacking the stuffs. Went back to Boon Lay to pick up a few things and headed back to Bedok to continue the journey of unpackinggggg. =.='&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Before going to Boon Lay, we had had our lunch near the Tampines Mall. Went to SingTel (kinda like our Telekom Malaysia) in Tampines Mall, in order to fix a telephone line at our Bedok house. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O1kMEpMBg30/Tf2rLeho0-I/AAAAAAAABZU/XazXMLWzt44/s1600/DSC00021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O1kMEpMBg30/Tf2rLeho0-I/AAAAAAAABZU/XazXMLWzt44/s200/DSC00021.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAGG7wtL1Ns/Tf2rOEphAaI/AAAAAAAABZY/krvS0DRCDp8/s1600/DSC00023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAGG7wtL1Ns/Tf2rOEphAaI/AAAAAAAABZY/krvS0DRCDp8/s200/DSC00023.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: yellow;"&gt;The Woodlands checkpoint and the Causeway Point Mall opposite the Woodlands MRT station. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;14 June 2011, Tuesday.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;A little more of the unpacking. My dad went back to KL on today's evening. I followed him till Woodlands checkpoint and I went back to Bedok by MRT and bus. Interchange here, interchange there, there I go... From this point onwards, I was all by myself. Yeah! The real adventure starts the following day! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;15 June 2011, Wednesday.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The whole adventure of mine was totally 100% via bus and MRT trains only, plus most of my journey are on foot alone.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt;I love walking!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Heee. FYI, MRT stands for Mass Rapid Transit. It includes buses, taxis and train services. You don't really need a car to travel in Singapore, because the country is fully organized and everywhere there is an easy route to get to. Thus, train and bus alone are the best transport for everyone here. I love their system, as it reduces the amount of cars in the country that reduces traffic jams and indirectly has its impact in reducing air pollution. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Okay, lets see where i went and what i did on this particular first day of my solo adventure. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SMHpxj8zD34/Tf2rQirSQSI/AAAAAAAABZc/nUdbS1sWKy0/s1600/DSC00026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SMHpxj8zD34/Tf2rQirSQSI/AAAAAAAABZc/nUdbS1sWKy0/s200/DSC00026.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6T35aVyH310/Tf2rTizIRHI/AAAAAAAABZg/GPEAAkykGSw/s1600/DSC00027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6T35aVyH310/Tf2rTizIRHI/AAAAAAAABZg/GPEAAkykGSw/s200/DSC00027.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A1ZmzLKtrWM/Tf2rWA2ediI/AAAAAAAABZk/FBFByCk3VxI/s1600/DSC00029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A1ZmzLKtrWM/Tf2rWA2ediI/AAAAAAAABZk/FBFByCk3VxI/s200/DSC00029.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4-ugy7Mfk0/Tf2rYpqWWHI/AAAAAAAABZo/3RH9rXdzi0Y/s1600/DSC00030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L4-ugy7Mfk0/Tf2rYpqWWHI/AAAAAAAABZo/3RH9rXdzi0Y/s200/DSC00030.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1RkeK18FCx0/Tf2rlDDe1SI/AAAAAAAABZ8/_QkpYXMGOQE/s1600/DSC00042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1RkeK18FCx0/Tf2rlDDe1SI/AAAAAAAABZ8/_QkpYXMGOQE/s200/DSC00042.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YlM10YUSwIE/Tf2roJhzXbI/AAAAAAAABaA/Il6bndiBWPQ/s1600/DSC00043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YlM10YUSwIE/Tf2roJhzXbI/AAAAAAAABaA/Il6bndiBWPQ/s200/DSC00043.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;The beautiful Bedok Reservoir Park located right across my apartment building. Beautiful ain't it? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Early in the morning, I started my adventure with fresh-filled air. Went to the beautiful Bedok reservoir park near to my apartment block. Walked around the reservoir and took some pictures of them. One of the most beautiful parks I've been to. I wish Malaysia could built and maintain lots of these here. Owh please? =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;My very next stop was Changi Airport. A good adventure requires an organized plan, and it all had to start off with a good understanding of the places of interest. So, I went all the way to Changi Airport to get maps and brochures from the airport's Tourism Centre. And seriously, I took lots of them. Next, I had my all time favourite Mee Rebus at Bedok Interchange and headed back home for Zohor. Whenever you are in Singapore, you MUST try the Briyani, Murtabak, Mee Rebus and all the other famous foods there. Its a MUST! Yum yum. (I'm gonna gain a lot weight if I continued staying in Singapore. Haha.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kw5u7mmKfAQ/Tf2rqSU59fI/AAAAAAAABaE/niaq8MsnGXs/s1600/DSC00044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kw5u7mmKfAQ/Tf2rqSU59fI/AAAAAAAABaE/niaq8MsnGXs/s320/DSC00044.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bugis Street. The real shopping heaven! Looking over-crowded right? Hee. Just like our very own Petaling Street in KL. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;After resting and flipping through the brochures, I decided to go on a short shopping adventure on Bugis Street. Hee. What I bought? It's a secret. :P&amp;nbsp;If I were to compare the shopping capacity between S'pore and Malaysia, I would say Malaysia is a lot cheaper. The clothes, the souvenirs, the EVERYTHING lahhh, is way cheaper in Malaysia. But, if you are working in Singapore, with that kind of salary and currency, nothing in Singapore is expensive to you. The problem was, my head kept on converting between the currencies. Expensive much dude. =.=' So,&amp;nbsp;I window-shopped most of the time in order to search for the best thing to shop for. Hehe. This is called a "budget-shopping". Huhu. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;16 June 2011, Thursday.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright! The next exciting adventure day. :)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Guess what? I actually went to Sentosa Island finally! After having travelled to Singapore almost every year since I was a kid. Yeah, I usually return to Singapore during festive eves like Hari Raya. Because, my arwah grandma used to live in Singapore. I miss my BabaMa, that's how we address her as. 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The pictures tell a better story of the beauty of the wonderful island. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The day was kicked off with about 1 hour ++ trip from Bedok to Harbour Front by MRT, there situated a mall called Vivo City. From Vivo City, I chose to walk on the Sentosa Board Walk. Entrance fee is only $1 per person. Not as expensive as what I've been told. Haaa. You can also board the monorail from Vivo City to Sentosa, I board the monorail on my way back. Free. Hee. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Yeah, walking about 1 kilometre into Sentosa via Board Walk is kinda tiring, but I'm glad to have to feel the sea breeze and got a chance to slowly ingest the view of Sentosa across the sea. Hee. ;D Above are the pictures of the journey. Enjoy it. The beaches, the buildings, the people. All was AWESOME! ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I wanted to enter the well-known Universal Studios of Singapore, but enjoying the fun alone in there isn't exciting. So, I will spare the trip with my family next time. Insya-Allah. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;But, that wasn't the end of the day. I still had some time, so I decided to give the Funan DigitaLife Mall and then Clarke Quay a visit. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uMWRCPPlY/Tf2vKHHVd9I/AAAAAAAABfk/savJd-DoOQw/s1600/DSC00152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P6uMWRCPPlY/Tf2vKHHVd9I/AAAAAAAABfk/savJd-DoOQw/s200/DSC00152.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lIQgcATd7Gc/Tf2vM57LTCI/AAAAAAAABfo/1CEkxSj9H90/s1600/DSC00153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lIQgcATd7Gc/Tf2vM57LTCI/AAAAAAAABfo/1CEkxSj9H90/s200/DSC00153.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3az2VAKxq6c/Tf2wbNO3qpI/AAAAAAAABfs/5iyNHKlkt4M/s1600/DSC00155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3az2VAKxq6c/Tf2wbNO3qpI/AAAAAAAABfs/5iyNHKlkt4M/s200/DSC00155.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tEpAl30QBCU/Tf2wdkOu9MI/AAAAAAAABfw/3SPDF6OxCqk/s1600/DSC00158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tEpAl30QBCU/Tf2wdkOu9MI/AAAAAAAABfw/3SPDF6OxCqk/s200/DSC00158.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MpeOdDA_ePU/Tf2whIjxXxI/AAAAAAAABf0/E8_lYzM3V-c/s1600/DSC00159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MpeOdDA_ePU/Tf2whIjxXxI/AAAAAAAABf0/E8_lYzM3V-c/s200/DSC00159.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AuJeCj0j-8U/Tf2wknnfesI/AAAAAAAABf4/YwV5lH-a400/s1600/DSC00160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AuJeCj0j-8U/Tf2wknnfesI/AAAAAAAABf4/YwV5lH-a400/s200/DSC00160.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V5R3MzuxHfU/Tf2woFC9QQI/AAAAAAAABf8/WVLFhin-JWE/s1600/DSC00162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V5R3MzuxHfU/Tf2woFC9QQI/AAAAAAAABf8/WVLFhin-JWE/s200/DSC00162.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IJIK_eZBMzM/Tf2wtAsdUOI/AAAAAAAABgA/w_xH-457Ixs/s1600/DSC00164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IJIK_eZBMzM/Tf2wtAsdUOI/AAAAAAAABgA/w_xH-457Ixs/s200/DSC00164.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-78he6Vy7KTQ/Tf2wwM7eAwI/AAAAAAAABgE/jtST6rPcwXI/s1600/DSC00165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-78he6Vy7KTQ/Tf2wwM7eAwI/AAAAAAAABgE/jtST6rPcwXI/s200/DSC00165.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pe4JRq1CNIM/Tf2wzWvZ4XI/AAAAAAAABgI/rE4rHTEWlKY/s1600/DSC00166.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pe4JRq1CNIM/Tf2wzWvZ4XI/AAAAAAAABgI/rE4rHTEWlKY/s200/DSC00166.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #444444; color: yellow;"&gt;Clarke Quay is best visited at night. It is the most happening place for the Europeans. Bars and steamboats. Happening nightlife. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;What interest me most at Clarke Quay was the G-Max Ride. I will ride it next time, next trip to Singapore. $30 student price. Heee. Lets go peeps? I guarantee you, it's more awesome than Solero in Genting. Adrenaline pumping games, I loike! Heeee. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;17 June 2011, Friday &amp;amp; 18 June 2011, Saturday.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I did nothing much these two days. Stayed home to take care of my auntie. She had her vertigo attack suddenly, so I had to look after her. Hurm. Saturday morning, which is yesterday, I decided to head back to KL, as I have to attend a brain-wash camp BTN tomorrow. =.='&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: lime;"&gt;The conclusion of the solo adventure?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; AWESOME. Now, I have my full confidence on being independent. I believe if I were to be dumped anywhere in the world, Insya-Allah I'm confident I'll survive well. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;This trip has really brought some new learning experience to me. Communication skills are seemingly improving, as I had to speak English and Mandarin most of the time in Singapore. I met a lot of foreigners and had some time to exchange a little bit of infos. Indonesians, Pinoys, France ( I met a France dude on my way to Sentosa. Hehehe. :D). Singapore is truly an international country! I admire the system much. Especially the organized and disciplined society. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;And I've learn a whole lot of other new things in life. Thanks to the trip. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I really hope I will get more chances to travel abroad. Hoping Ireland will be one of the destination of my exploration. Insya-Allah. Praying hard to give them the best out of me in this second chance. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;P/S : I am off to BTN camp starting tomorrow up to Friday. Get ready to get brain-washed by the government. Woahhhh. =S&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/8052473191870830105-2184000723156088523?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2184000723156088523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=2184000723156088523&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2184000723156088523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2184000723156088523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-solo-adventure-to-merlion-city.html' title='My Solo Adventure to the Merlion City. ;)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-otQ1RRdWW8c/Tf2qbsUB15I/AAAAAAAABY4/S-HI69gP5hM/s72-c/DSC00007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-2513805836850593372</id><published>2011-06-18T16:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T16:25:42.320+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore Updates - SOON.</title><content type='html'>Just got back home. I promise you, I'll update my little solo adventure to Singapore soon, very soon alright? I've got lotsa things happening these coming weeks. Insya-Allah, I'll try my best to share. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-2513805836850593372?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2513805836850593372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=2513805836850593372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2513805836850593372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2513805836850593372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/singapore-updates-soon.html' title='Singapore Updates - SOON.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-2955866040427455588</id><published>2011-06-10T16:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T16:14:02.615+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Are You Now?</title><content type='html'>For the first time, I'm posting JB's song. =.=''' Undeniably, he sings&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; great songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, but he isn't great enough to me. Haha. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Where Are You Now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Where are you now&lt;br /&gt;When I need you the most&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you take my hand&lt;br /&gt;I want to be close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me when I am down&lt;br /&gt;Lift me up off the ground&lt;br /&gt;Teach me right from wrong&lt;br /&gt;Help me to stay strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,take my hand and walk with me,&lt;br /&gt;Show me what to be&lt;br /&gt;I need you to set me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you now...&lt;br /&gt;Where are you now&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm half grown&lt;br /&gt;Why are we far apart&lt;br /&gt;I feel all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you now&lt;br /&gt;When nothing is going right&lt;br /&gt;Where are you now&lt;br /&gt;I can't see the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take my hand and walk with me&lt;br /&gt;Show me what to be&lt;br /&gt;I need you to set me free, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you, to need me&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see me,&lt;br /&gt;How could you leave me&lt;br /&gt;My heart is half empty&lt;br /&gt;Im not whole when your not with me&lt;br /&gt;I want you here with me&lt;br /&gt;To guide me, hold me, and love me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you now.... ohhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you now..oooo&lt;br /&gt;So take my hand and walk with me&lt;br /&gt;Show me what to be&lt;br /&gt;I need you to set me free, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh....where are you now...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;P/S : I am searching. Still searching for YOU. Where have you been to? Come guide me throughout this life full of hardship. ;D&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/8052473191870830105-2955866040427455588?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2955866040427455588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=2955866040427455588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2955866040427455588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2955866040427455588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/where-are-you-now.html' title='Where Are You Now?'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-5516466951790628981</id><published>2011-06-08T09:57:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T14:19:47.043+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I be Pessimistic for awhile? ='(</title><content type='html'>It's a total lie if I would to say that I'm not sad at all, at least a bit deep down in my heart. I was initially strong when I heard the news. As time passed by, tears started falling. My heart keeps arguing what actually went wrong in my head. I'm not so sure either. It seems that the optimistic me has been over-won by the pessimistic me. ='(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I am kinda okay with fact that I'm to stay in Malaysia to pursue my studies. At least I've a chance to continue studying into a higher level of education. But..... How will this news affect my parents? I am very very very sad at the very thought of delivering them the bad news. I really think I have crushed their high hopes. Especially my dad. This thought is killing me. ='(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;For the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;second time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, I was denied to pursue my studies abroad. It's really sad to receive this kinda luck you know. First JPA, then MARA. And for the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SECOND TIME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, goddamnit, I'm crying like *tet*! I shouldn't have reapplied for MARA in the first place, if I knew things will hurt like this. Now, what? I'm sad for the second freaking time. Great! WTHeck is wrong with me? Am I a loser, a total LOSER!? Okayyy, I'm being a total pessimist. ='(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Maybe I should consider on changing my field course, like what my brother said, "do not regret choosing this profession later in the future". Thank you for the psycho session bro. =.='''! Medicine is not for me perhaps? And, what if I do not get through the UKM interview also? Dangggg. Negative thoughts surrounding me. I'm on the verge of breaking down. Only God knows. All I need now is the strength to believe in myself. ='(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;If so, I am sooooo going back to my dream Mechanical Engineering! F1 for life! Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. =.='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you if you had been supporting all this while. I'm greatly a total pessimist right now. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Ignore this insane crap if it affects your thinking too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; I have the worst two years in a row!!! What a luck huh?! ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : I need my mama now! =( Ya Allah, give me the strength to stop these tears. ='(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-5516466951790628981?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5516466951790628981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=5516466951790628981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5516466951790628981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5516466951790628981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/can-i-be-pessimistic-for-awhile_08.html' title='Can I be Pessimistic for awhile? =&apos;('/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-6826950804939925237</id><published>2011-06-08T05:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T05:22:57.886+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The best. :)</title><content type='html'>Insya-Allah, this is the best from Him. Alhamdulillah. Thank you Allah, for clearing my head out of the denial of Ireland. Yes, I've called up MARA, and bad news is what I've got. But, my heart did not feel sad. Instead, I was very prepared to hear the bad news. Rezeki kat Ireland tak ada, but UKM here I come to show you my best. Insya-Allah. A good doctor is all I want to be. May Allah bless my life. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : I am happy that Malaysia still loves me. Hahaha. And I'm happy that I still get to see my friends and &lt;strike&gt;*ehem ehem*&lt;/strike&gt; later in Penang. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-6826950804939925237?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6826950804939925237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=6826950804939925237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6826950804939925237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6826950804939925237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/best.html' title='The best. :)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-7977036060371375847</id><published>2011-06-07T15:40:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T16:09:53.462+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Optimistic. ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--II2inpCp3A/Te42qMB5HvI/AAAAAAAABW4/zKsKzLoHoJk/s1600/Choose-To-Be-Optimistic-Dalai-Lama-Bumper-Sticker-7160.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--II2inpCp3A/Te42qMB5HvI/AAAAAAAABW4/zKsKzLoHoJk/s320/Choose-To-Be-Optimistic-Dalai-Lama-Bumper-Sticker-7160.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather view things from its positive sides.No matter what. To be optimistic is the best option right now. I didn't had the chance to call MARA up today, but some of my friends did get through it and had heard their good news. Each and every one of us have different kind of blessings from Allah. Try to be grateful for now okie friends? No matter you've got it or not. Everything has its hikmah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NmRVYXBLNFI/Te42qzmtX-I/AAAAAAAABW8/_qy1zo8ymog/s1600/optimistic_pessimistic.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NmRVYXBLNFI/Te42qzmtX-I/AAAAAAAABW8/_qy1zo8ymog/s1600/optimistic_pessimistic.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Ireland would be a great place to study in, yeah very true! Especially the environment, the view, the historical places, the people and all. But, have you ever think of this particular thing that you would have to face in Ireland for the whole 2.5 years, if you get through it? It's called HOMESICKNESS. In Penang alone, how tough were you to resist the urge to travel back home nearly every week? Think of it. Maybe Allah knows you could barely handle any of it, that is why He gave you the fate of staying close to your family. Insya-Allah, Allah knows best. Perhaps, you would perform way better here in UKM than you will in Ireland. Only God knows. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I heard the environment in Galway and Cork are about the same as in Kepala Batas. How would you respond to that? Think again! Yes, maybe you'd say it's a better place, but you wouldn't know until you get there. And and and, our main purpose is to obtain the knowledge of Medicine, true? So, is there any difference in obtaining it either in Malaysia or Ireland. Here, at least, we could study the common local ailments and understand our people better. Plus, I've heard thousands of opinions saying that local graduates are far more competent than those whom studied abroad. Added advantage aite? Optimistic, be optimistic. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SIlezIU9A5Y/Te42oz3UxTI/AAAAAAAABW0/ZrGWnVvycEw/s1600/artful-s-quotes-63.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SIlezIU9A5Y/Te42oz3UxTI/AAAAAAAABW0/ZrGWnVvycEw/s320/artful-s-quotes-63.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;And HEY! UKM has a darn good Medical Faculty okay! One of the top in Malaysia and among the top 200 in the world! :D Be grateful of the great opportunity you have. There are millions of people out there, those Asasians, Matriculation students, STPM, A-Levels, IB dudes, who do not have a secure place in any faculty at all right now. Be grateful that you are given the place in UKM. Alhamdulillah. SO, appreciate the chance given and don't give up just yet okie? Perhaps, you could travel after you've completed your MD later on and explore Ireland. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Smile. Never forget to do that always. :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-krXpuDBo5KI/Te42t0xVaWI/AAAAAAAABXE/vsgneK72MuY/s1600/Smile_by_Wings_Of_A_Messiah-5be9c6cf9079b5b2039b5deb2db116e8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-krXpuDBo5KI/Te42t0xVaWI/AAAAAAAABXE/vsgneK72MuY/s320/Smile_by_Wings_Of_A_Messiah-5be9c6cf9079b5b2039b5deb2db116e8.jpg" width="291" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;In the end, life has to be lived as fated. When destiny calls, nothing more we could do to change it. Be optimistic okay guys? I love you all. Insya-Allah we'll do great in our future. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;P/S : Yes, I may seem a little bit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;optimistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;, but you don't really know how worried I am right now. My heart skipped &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;SEVEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt; beats okay! Hahaha. Insya-Allah. I will pray for the best for all of us. AMIN. I will gather all the courage I have to call up MARA tomorrow. Hope to hear good news. Insya-Allah. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-7977036060371375847?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7977036060371375847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=7977036060371375847&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7977036060371375847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7977036060371375847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/optimistic-d.html' title='Optimistic. ;D'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--II2inpCp3A/Te42qMB5HvI/AAAAAAAABW4/zKsKzLoHoJk/s72-c/Choose-To-Be-Optimistic-Dalai-Lama-Bumper-Sticker-7160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-7822322474533336983</id><published>2011-06-06T15:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T15:43:21.926+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy smiles no more. Gone. #.#</title><content type='html'>It has been 2 exhausting weeks. Until something great happens, I won't be able to get my happy smiles back. I wish I could vanish somewhere far far away, where no one else could find me. I want to chillax, take a long break and enjoy the happy-go-lucky life I had previously. I wish I could. But no. It's not possible. Never will it be again. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I felt of wanting to be left alone. Becoming hypersensitive lately. Gosh. I'm starting to turn into someone else, which I myself don't really understand. I need something. ASAP. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Sometimes, I hate being bothered by people, randomly. It annoys me much all the time. Their actions. Their attitude. Them being hypocrite. Are that my friends? No thanks. I don't need those kinda people in life. I'd rather be left all alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Till I find ME again. Bubye. =.='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;P/S : Losing faith in myself. I need my mama real bad. Come home faster mum! I'm freaking tired. ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-7822322474533336983?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7822322474533336983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=7822322474533336983&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7822322474533336983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7822322474533336983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-smiles-no-more-gone.html' title='Happy smiles no more. Gone. #.#'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-7347684811114499064</id><published>2011-06-03T05:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T15:44:11.495+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PASUM books. (for sale)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;SOLD! :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u82Z2ySPWFw/TehlSNrEzFI/AAAAAAAABWA/84fNPqoKGMQ/s1600/DSC00204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u82Z2ySPWFw/TehlSNrEzFI/AAAAAAAABWA/84fNPqoKGMQ/s320/DSC00204.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;MUET book. Original price (I'm not so sure) : Around RM 15+.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s7sa_zt5R1w/TehlUcMjrLI/AAAAAAAABWE/_m6VGaqun-Y/s1600/DSC00205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s7sa_zt5R1w/TehlUcMjrLI/AAAAAAAABWE/_m6VGaqun-Y/s320/DSC00205.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mathematics Pre-U Sem 1 &amp;amp; Sem 2. Original Price : RM54 (per set).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C6CFxmceOUM/TehlWK6TrDI/AAAAAAAABWI/lbd8nQmSq64/s1600/DSC00206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C6CFxmceOUM/TehlWK6TrDI/AAAAAAAABWI/lbd8nQmSq64/s320/DSC00206.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Physics Matriculation. Original Price : RM50.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xtNVv5AATIA/TehlYBkGnkI/AAAAAAAABWM/GhSNJWHqWLI/s1600/DSC00207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xtNVv5AATIA/TehlYBkGnkI/AAAAAAAABWM/GhSNJWHqWLI/s320/DSC00207.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chemistry Matriculation. Original Price : RM45.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UFon3_zwoTg/TehlbK3JGgI/AAAAAAAABWQ/cek_zYtsqNA/s1600/DSC00208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UFon3_zwoTg/TehlbK3JGgI/AAAAAAAABWQ/cek_zYtsqNA/s320/DSC00208.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Biology STPM Vol 1 &amp;amp; Vol 2. Original Price : RM68 per set.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Total books : 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Total Original Price : Approximately RM230.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Half-price selling price : RM120.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kindly contact me at fb (b4ever_92@hotmail.com/Nur Azizah 'Aisha AliAhmad) or leave a comment here to purchase the books. Thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I will personally delivery it to you in KK12, don't worry. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;P/S : Specially for Pusat Asasi Sains UM freshies only. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;SOLD! :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/8052473191870830105-7347684811114499064?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7347684811114499064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=7347684811114499064&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7347684811114499064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7347684811114499064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/pasum-books-for-sale.html' title='PASUM books. (for sale)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u82Z2ySPWFw/TehlSNrEzFI/AAAAAAAABWA/84fNPqoKGMQ/s72-c/DSC00204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-5577498739454619067</id><published>2011-06-02T12:35:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T13:08:56.506+01:00</updated><title type='text'>June?! =S</title><content type='html'>June will be filled with results. Will pray harder in this month! Insya-Allah. :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;1st June. The IELTS results were released online. Alhamdulillah! I've managed to surpass the minimum overall band required. BUT! There's a big BUT there. Hurm. I did not managed to hit the minimum targeted WRITING component. Most of us did not. And I think I have the lowest band in writing, most probably because I didn't write enough required words in Task 2. Haaaaaaa. My bad. =.=' Now, I'm a bit worried that I would have to spend RM570 to repeat the whole test. Gosh. Hope they will consider on the overall band. 7.5 is okay enough right, Irish peeps?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-small;"&gt; *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-small;"&gt;please say yes~!*&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GZPfXOnl8zQ/Ted3Q02eV2I/AAAAAAAABV4/31W5ZOTW8p4/s1600/DSC00001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GZPfXOnl8zQ/Ted3Q02eV2I/AAAAAAAABV4/31W5ZOTW8p4/s320/DSC00001.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Lets move over to the next June-s. 6th June (4more days to go) will be the full results day. We would have to give Kak Ju a call, then she'll tell us whether we are on the 1st or 2nd list. Waaaaa. I think I will call her later in the evening, I want to be the last caller! I'm so scared that I will not be in the 1st list. +.+ But, it all depends to Allah's will right? Insya-Allah we will get the best out of our luck from Him. Amin. Pray hard, peeps! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;And the other June-s? I don't know what's gonna happen. I can only plan, with Allah's will, things will happen. Insya-Allah, in the progress of getting my driving license and most importantly, persuading my parents to let me WORK! I'm bored, very. =.='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Lets hang out babes and bros! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-5577498739454619067?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5577498739454619067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=5577498739454619067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5577498739454619067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5577498739454619067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/june-s.html' title='June?! =S'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GZPfXOnl8zQ/Ted3Q02eV2I/AAAAAAAABV4/31W5ZOTW8p4/s72-c/DSC00001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-2971436852803212489</id><published>2011-05-31T03:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T03:17:45.287+01:00</updated><title type='text'>To work or to not work? Heh? =.='</title><content type='html'>Okay. Duhhh. We'll start off with a not-so-good-morning. I'm kinda frustrated. Reallyyyyy frustrated! Frustrated that I've placed my whole heart in finding a job for the past few days, and finally when I've found a perfect job, finally got hired, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;POOF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;I have to call it off last minute, because my parents do not allow me to work for the meantime, plus all the other excuses etc. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;FED UP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; =.='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Lets seeeee. If I wait until next Monday, when the results are out on 6th June, and only then find a job, will I get a good opportunity? Will I get a perfect job to fill up these 3 boring months? Only God knows. Hurm. =/ Hoping that chances will await me soon. Insya-Allah. In the meantime, I might as well get my driving license fast. Haaaa. Lets be positive. Listening to our parents bring good barakah, yea? Okay, I'll be a little obedient this time around (until next week). Hehehe. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;So, the conclusion now? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;To not work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;for the meantime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;until next we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;ek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Haaa. That's the best solution I guess. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;P/S : Good Luck Pre-Meds. Tomorrow IELTS results are out. And also, Good Luck for the interview and Sem 3 and overall results on the 6th of June. Insya-Allah, Allah will always show us the best path of Life. Lets pray HARD! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-2971436852803212489?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2971436852803212489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=2971436852803212489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2971436852803212489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2971436852803212489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/to-work-or-to-not-work-heh.html' title='To work or to not work? Heh? =.=&apos;'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-4014805735490308116</id><published>2011-05-27T14:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T14:42:33.267+01:00</updated><title type='text'>End of May 2011.</title><content type='html'>May is already on its edge. I am already back home for a few days now. I've managed to settle down and unpack my stuffs. Grateful that those amount of things fits into my room. HAHAHA. :PPP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;By the way, on Tuesday, I went to Penang Island for a one night trip with my parents, before heading back south to KL. Overall, I had fun with my mum and dad. Thanks to them, I now have more additional great memories of Penang. Fort Cornwallis, Penang Hill, Georgetown. I love Penang, seriously! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;So, hereby I would like to share some of the photos I've took while I was on the short-trip. 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-97f3IUaC1BU/Td-lrHPsxcI/AAAAAAAABVw/l3S-dKWnbKo/s320/DSC00164.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Now that I am so so so free, I would want to get a job, preferably a work related to the healthcare line. Hope to find one soon. Insya-Allah. BUT! I need a short brake these 2 weeks, before I kick-start my hectic life again. =.=' I prefer to wait for 6th June, when everything is clear, the results are out, and from there I shall decide should I or shouldn't I start working. This is to avoid clashes of work and study stuffs. For now, I will focus on my driving license classes and my family, home! Heeee. :DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Good luck with anything you are doing, friends! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-4014805735490308116?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4014805735490308116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=4014805735490308116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4014805735490308116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4014805735490308116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/end-of-may-2011.html' title='End of May 2011.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TGcNa2sQj8w/Td-k1nItVII/AAAAAAAABUw/QpM4YPlJnNE/s72-c/DSC00048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-6496665678311201844</id><published>2011-05-22T17:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T17:29:37.110+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Plans ahead.</title><content type='html'>Okay. I'm still suck in PV right now. Still waiting for my parents to bring me back home. =.='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Never mind that for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;So, I am no more bound to any program right now. No more hectic study schedules and classes. Relaxed mind and body. Yeah!!! Resting, hibernating. BUT, hold on! A too relaxed environment destroys me. Argh. I'm bored. Everyone is at home already, I'm still here. I emphasize it again, I'm BORED! =(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Figured out to think out of the boredom and think ahead of the free time in KL. The things to do when I reach home. Yeah. At least I have something to sort out of, rather than to rot here in my room, doing nothing but to face this lappie the whole day. Plain boring. =.='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Here's my plan. First of all, I would want to register for a driving class and get a car driving license ASAP! I love driving. (Hehehehe! Don't ask why. :PPP) Next, I would have to find a job to occupy myself during the 3 months' break. And then... I think I would have to kinda read up a little bit on the MD program I'm going to go through, Insya-Allah, either MD UKM or MD Ireland. Both would be fine. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Apart from all that, I would also want to spend a little bit more time on myself. To get to know myself better and improve on some of my weaknesses. Yes, I totally admit that I've got weaknesses too okay. Nobody's perfect, remember? Fixing-myself in progress. Insya-Allah. :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DvqIbe2l6P0/Tdk4DM0lWkI/AAAAAAAABRs/OFaC__-vpbU/s1600/50255_301769056365_6854435_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DvqIbe2l6P0/Tdk4DM0lWkI/AAAAAAAABRs/OFaC__-vpbU/s1600/50255_301769056365_6854435_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;P/S : Good luck with your free time at home, peeps! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-6496665678311201844?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6496665678311201844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=6496665678311201844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6496665678311201844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6496665678311201844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/plans-ahead.html' title='Plans ahead.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DvqIbe2l6P0/Tdk4DM0lWkI/AAAAAAAABRs/OFaC__-vpbU/s72-c/50255_301769056365_6854435_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-1129861355881944157</id><published>2011-05-22T08:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T08:34:37.139+01:00</updated><title type='text'>May this friendship last forever! Insya-Allah. ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5WJoOa_u7W4/Tdi5osClT6I/AAAAAAAABRg/iGcZxGQZFLE/s1600/DSC00011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5WJoOa_u7W4/Tdi5osClT6I/AAAAAAAABRg/iGcZxGQZFLE/s320/DSC00011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yesterday official marks the end of our Pre-Med program. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;21st May 2011 - The Pre-Med Grand Dinner&lt;/span&gt;. It's sad to leave your friends, yeah it sure is. ='( But, may our friendship be eternal and not just end here. Insya-Allah, we'll see each other in the next 5 years as doctors. 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zc9iv2YiueE/Tdi5nXEPqII/AAAAAAAABRc/TgVJwskSn9Q/s1600/DSC02078.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zc9iv2YiueE/Tdi5nXEPqII/AAAAAAAABRc/TgVJwskSn9Q/s320/DSC02078.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till we meet again. Take care and good luck in Life! Insya-Allah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;P/S : Together we pray that we'll get good news from the Irish interviewers this 6th June. Good Luck you all! Insya-Allah. Amin. :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-1129861355881944157?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1129861355881944157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=1129861355881944157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1129861355881944157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1129861355881944157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/may-this-friendship-last-forever-insya.html' title='May this friendship last forever! Insya-Allah. ;)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5WJoOa_u7W4/Tdi5osClT6I/AAAAAAAABRg/iGcZxGQZFLE/s72-c/DSC00011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-3090022925022532009</id><published>2011-05-15T08:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T08:54:43.214+01:00</updated><title type='text'>^-^!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F2-Z8e77RFQ/Tc-FrIYG_3I/AAAAAAAABQE/KfXm-3hhkKQ/s1600/193880_10150110752844800_374283089799_6137437_246340_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F2-Z8e77RFQ/Tc-FrIYG_3I/AAAAAAAABQE/KfXm-3hhkKQ/s400/193880_10150110752844800_374283089799_6137437_246340_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amin! =)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;P/S : Thanks to Ann. Found this in your pictures in fb. Hee. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-3090022925022532009?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3090022925022532009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=3090022925022532009&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/3090022925022532009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/3090022925022532009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title='^-^!'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F2-Z8e77RFQ/Tc-FrIYG_3I/AAAAAAAABQE/KfXm-3hhkKQ/s72-c/193880_10150110752844800_374283089799_6137437_246340_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-6218594889152464879</id><published>2011-05-14T12:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T12:33:13.182+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My ACMS Life. =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/b9WamlD8hK8/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b9WamlD8hK8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b9WamlD8hK8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Special dedication to all my friends. =')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-6218594889152464879?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6218594889152464879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=6218594889152464879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6218594889152464879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6218594889152464879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-acms-life.html' title='My ACMS Life. =)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-850531373268107934</id><published>2011-05-14T10:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T10:41:45.336+01:00</updated><title type='text'>NFS. :D</title><content type='html'>Thank you for giving me that huge amount of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;epinephrine &lt;/span&gt;circulating in my blood. Heee. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I've rushed my way to finish Anatomy, and it's down to a few chapters now. Targeting to complete it all by tonight. In the meantime, NFS helps ease my mind. Hehe. As soon as I get back in KL, I'll go and get the newest edition - Hot Pursuit 2. The graphics are awesome dude! Can't wait to get hold of it. Hehe. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Enough said. Need to get some fresh air outside. Tata. Wish me a whole lotta luck in the exams and IELTS! :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I LOVE YOU, NFS! Heee. :DDD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;P/S : This week has been kinda stressful for everybody, so try to chill laaaa. Hihihihi. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-850531373268107934?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/850531373268107934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=850531373268107934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/850531373268107934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/850531373268107934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/nfs-d.html' title='NFS. :D'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-4357925976108538901</id><published>2011-05-12T15:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T21:27:29.393+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Break A Leg! :D</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow - D day. Final exam of the 3rd and final semester of Foundation in Pre-Medical Studies in AUCMS, Kepala Batas, Penang. Not forgetting IELTS too. Ireland awaits, remember that! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Good luck, peeps. Insya-Allah, we'll be at our best. May Allah bless our life, and give us the best out of it. Insya-Allah. I'll miss you all for sure. Hope to see each and everyone of you in the next 6 years as doctors. =')))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-4357925976108538901?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4357925976108538901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=4357925976108538901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4357925976108538901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4357925976108538901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/break-leg-d.html' title='Break A Leg! :D'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-4313684232637143728</id><published>2011-05-08T13:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T13:47:21.058+01:00</updated><title type='text'>300th post. Hee. :D</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Watching my usual Sunday F1 race. This time around, it's in Istanbul, Turkey. Go Seb Go! Go get that podium. Heeeeeeeee. =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Tomorrow, I have an English speaking exam to attend to. So, hurm... Nothing much I could do. Planning to watch some videos or a movie to brush up a bit on my English later, after the F1 race. That will do, I guess? Hee. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;By the way, I just want to thank someone. At least, someone does care about me. During times like these, exams are nearing, and I've to go through a lot of problems these 2 weeks, I needed someone to talk to. To at least show some concern on me. Thank God, there's someone. Someone does want to help me clear these messy head I've got now. Thanks for being concerned. I owe you one. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Tensions are raising as the exams are approaching. This is normal right? Trying to balance everything right now. I'm losing my head already. Tons of things to study on, life gives me a hard time sometimes. But, Insya-Allah, all these will run through smoothly like the previous Semester. I want 4.0 flat again! I want to obtain more than band 7.5 in IELTS. I want to be in the 1st list of the interview's list. Praying hard. Insya-Allah. Amin. May Allah guide me and show me the best pathway of my future. Insya-Allah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;P/S : Good Luck studying, peeps! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-4313684232637143728?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4313684232637143728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=4313684232637143728&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4313684232637143728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4313684232637143728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/300th-post-hee-d.html' title='300th post. Hee. :D'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-3419006735293272451</id><published>2011-05-08T10:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T10:54:43.729+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterfly Fly Away. ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/hl_TCt9wtNE/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hl_TCt9wtNE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hl_TCt9wtNE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goddddd. I am addicted to this song, dude! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sang by Miley Cyrus and her daddy, Billy Ray Cyrus. Hee. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;You tucked me in, turned out the light&lt;br /&gt;Kept me safe and sound at night&lt;br /&gt;Little girls depend on things like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brushed my teeth and combed my hair&lt;br /&gt;Had to drive me everywhere&lt;br /&gt;You were always there when I looked back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had to do it all alone&lt;br /&gt;Make a living, make a home&lt;br /&gt;Must have been as hard as it could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I couldn't sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;Scared things wouldn't turn out right&lt;br /&gt;You would hold my hand and sing to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caterpillar in the tree&lt;br /&gt;How you wonder who you'll be&lt;br /&gt;Can't go far but you can always dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish you may and wish you might&lt;br /&gt;Don't you worry, hold on tight&lt;br /&gt;I promise you there will come a day&lt;br /&gt;Butterfly fly away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butterfly fly away, butterfly fly away&lt;br /&gt;Flap your wings now you can't stay&lt;br /&gt;Take those dreams and make them all come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butterfly fly away, butterfly fly away&lt;br /&gt;We've been waiting for this day&lt;br /&gt;All along and knowing just what to do&lt;br /&gt;Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly, butterfly fly away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butterfly fly away&lt;br /&gt;Butterfly fly away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-3419006735293272451?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3419006735293272451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=3419006735293272451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/3419006735293272451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/3419006735293272451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/butterfly-fly-away.html' title='Butterfly Fly Away. ♥'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-5825338991851171431</id><published>2011-05-05T19:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T19:17:31.808+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Manners.</title><content type='html'>Okay. I've always wanted to blabber on this topic. Since I'm not THAT sleepy YET and I have a bit of a time right now, so I chose to spend a little time to write on this now. Hee. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Manners. I will just talk on the things I hate seeing people do, the things related to manners, respect towards the others, attitude. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wfxGKXqvRxM/TcLpoLdmBgI/AAAAAAAABQA/gKV-KLeb50Q/s1600/mlyn188l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wfxGKXqvRxM/TcLpoLdmBgI/AAAAAAAABQA/gKV-KLeb50Q/s320/mlyn188l.jpg" width="304" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Poor manners. I hate to encounter upon people who wants something from another person, but he/she can't seem to get his/her butts off the chair, to get up, and walk towards the other person to get the favor. Instead, that LAZY person will kinda "instruct" the other person to come to them. I just hate seeing this happen all the time. Lazy bumps, please lah weh! If you want something, don't expect the others to come to you. Go get yourself whatever you wish for. Diamonds don't just drop from the sky okay? Walking in such a short distance could at least metabolize some of your fats. HAHA. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Poor attitude. I also hate it when people touch or take my things WITHOUT my permission. Is it that darn hard for you to wait, open your mouth and ask for a person's permission? Huh? Ever heard of the term "respect to people's stuff"??? (especially personal stuffs!) And, and, and.... I hate it when my stuff gets messed up by someone else. Yes, I love arranging things up, neatly, in order. My stuffs, my way okay? Duhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;That's it for now. These are the few things I hate. Take note okay. Sometimes, I too get a little fussy on stuffs. Who doesn't right? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : This is general. This does not relate to anyone. Chillax. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-5825338991851171431?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5825338991851171431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=5825338991851171431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5825338991851171431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5825338991851171431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/manners.html' title='Manners.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wfxGKXqvRxM/TcLpoLdmBgI/AAAAAAAABQA/gKV-KLeb50Q/s72-c/mlyn188l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-1432604469133152878</id><published>2011-05-03T17:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T17:36:50.779+01:00</updated><title type='text'>{ } = Null Set.</title><content type='html'>Back to Algebra huh? No thanks. Maths is so last year. Duhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The { } actually represents my BRAIN! I can't think, I can't read, I can't interpret and memorize anything right now. It's all empty up here in my brain. There's a test tomorrow, and I'm stuck clueless, staring at the Anatomy slides on my lappie, writing this post out of the clueless-ness. @#$%^&amp;amp;*()(*^%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Holy crappie day! Tired like hell, yeah I really am! Night classes wearing the hell out of me! But surprisingly, I'm not sleepy at all. After all that crazy + heavy sweating session in auditorium in TSS, I'm all fresh, awaked. But still, I'm mentally tired. So, come on crazy body, do what your brain tells you to do, SLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP! =.='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Sorry, I'm crapping. The SIDE EFFECT of the flu medicine and the ADVERSE EFFECT of excessive sweats produced during Pharmacology, i guess? HAHA. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-1432604469133152878?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1432604469133152878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=1432604469133152878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1432604469133152878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1432604469133152878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/null-set.html' title='{ } = Null Set.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-2495609369513887438</id><published>2011-05-02T16:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T16:15:44.743+01:00</updated><title type='text'>New Layout. =)</title><content type='html'>Customized Layout by ME! Heeeeee. Nice right? Butterfly, Green.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-2495609369513887438?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2495609369513887438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=2495609369513887438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2495609369513887438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2495609369513887438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-layout.html' title='New Layout. =)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-5194374467048864730</id><published>2011-05-01T15:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T15:06:19.135+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Only at HOME. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Only at home, will I be super-relaxed and abandon my other things, eg. STUDIES! =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Only at home, I could divert my attention to my family. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Only at home, could I bully and play with my lovely cats and kittens. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Only at home, could I enjoy eating whatever I want to. :)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Only at home, I could be fully comfortable, talking and behaving like ME, the normal me. Being myself. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Only at home, would I sleep more than 6 hours. Sleep late, wake up late. Sleep early and still wake up late. Hehehehehe. :DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Only at home, will I be away from my phone most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Only at home, can I talk about my future plans with my family. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Only at home, could I spend time with the LCD TV. Heeee. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Only at home, will I learn a lot from my parents. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Only at home, will we be cracking jokes, laughing out loud with our siblings. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Only at home, will we feel loved. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ONLY AT HOME&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;, could we be free of the thoughts of the hectic, head-ache, heart-ache contributors of the world. Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is why I love my home so much! 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/nRISG6pZIoc/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nRISG6pZIoc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nRISG6pZIoc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: lime;"&gt;I'm seriously into this song soooooo soooooo sooooooo much!&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;The lyrics :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You got me caught in all this mess.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I guess we can blame it on the rain.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My pain is knowing I can't have you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can't have you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tell me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Does she look at you the way I do?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Try to understand the words you say&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the way you move?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Does she get the same big rush?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tell me am I crazy?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Am I crazy?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I catch my breath.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The one you took the moment you entered the room.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My heart, it breaks at the thought&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Of her holding you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Does she look at you the way I do?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Try to understand the words you say&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the way you move?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Does she get the same big rush?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tell me am I crazy?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or is this more than a crush?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is it more than a crush?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maybe I'm alone in this,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But I find peace in solitude&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Knowing if I had but just one kiss&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This whole room would be glowing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We'd be glowing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We'd be glowing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Does she?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tell me does she look at you the way I do?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Try to understand the words you say&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the way you move?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Does she get the same big rush?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tell me am I crazy?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or is this more than a crush?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;♥ He Is We&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/8052473191870830105-1608157325201567058?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1608157325201567058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=1608157325201567058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1608157325201567058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1608157325201567058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/blame-it-on-rain.html' title='Blame It On The Rain. ♥'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-4983971654886986691</id><published>2011-04-27T16:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T16:45:32.309+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinking + Confused + Leaving + Lonesome + Sleepy = My COMPLICATED Life. =S</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Yeah. I'm sinking. Sinking into something. Something I'm not very sure of. Hurm. I don't know what it is exactly. I'm CONFUSED. Duhhh. =.='&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well. Lets just get over that thing for now okie? Haaaaaaaaa. +.+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PcWWti7bhFs/Tbg25oTVwlI/AAAAAAAABO8/PwL4HKXCqUM/s1600/tumblr_lis3au2v4E1qzrygoo1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PcWWti7bhFs/Tbg25oTVwlI/AAAAAAAABO8/PwL4HKXCqUM/s320/tumblr_lis3au2v4E1qzrygoo1_1280.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: lime; color: red;"&gt;Heeeeeee. I LOVE this cute sheep! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I've been in a very very very irregular sleep cycle this WHOLE week. Not sleeping the whole day, slept for 4 hours the next night, then slept for 9 hours on the following night. And tonight I'm not sure how much more will I sleep or will I not sleep again? =O I'm seriously am getting confused by my own body system. Or am I confusing myself? Heh? See. Confused confused confused. Serabutttttttttttttttttttt ouhhhh. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The final exam is 2 weeks away. Just 2 WEEKS away from now. Excluding the study week, there is only A WEEK left for lectures and classes. After that, bubye classmates. No more fun, happening, crazy, out-bursting, random jokes in classes. I'll freaking miss those moments dude! This is the part I hate in life the most - The Leaving part. Why do we always have to leave something we already are attached to? I just hate this kinda saddening things in life. It just sucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; First, I had to leave school. Then, PASUM. And now, in 3 weeks' time, I would be leaving AUCMS. Leaving behind my beloved friends here. Yeah it's definitely something worth to be emo-ish about. I get attached to people very easily, and I am a hard-to-let-go type of girl. So, I'm very sure I'll cry a lot upon leaving. Wuwuwuwu. ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WLxm1L_X638/Tbg4YMo17OI/AAAAAAAABPE/PauYQYI_zHg/s1600/ab_life20.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WLxm1L_X638/Tbg4YMo17OI/AAAAAAAABPE/PauYQYI_zHg/s320/ab_life20.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: cyan; color: red;"&gt;Owh YEAH! That's Life! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm no more emo queen okay. I don't cry that easily anymore. Tougher now huh? And definitely, I've promised myself to not cry over ANY boy. New year's resolution!!! Hehe. They are just not worth crying for right? Whatever. Haha. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It seems that everyone is going back home this week. I guess I will be left alone in the house again this week, in this lonesome dead town called Kepala Batas. Hope my parents are really coming on Sunday or Monday. At least I won't be that bored, staying alone. Hurmmmm. I miss my FAMILY! I'll only be back at the end of the programme. I've promised myself, and I would have to stick to that. Principles of Life, Aisha. Principles! =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UGNw1MJd8yE/Tbg3giM_jmI/AAAAAAAABPA/_8Btn9O37H4/s1600/DSC00019_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UGNw1MJd8yE/Tbg3giM_jmI/AAAAAAAABPA/_8Btn9O37H4/s320/DSC00019_1.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc; color: red;"&gt;The Gross Anatomy Model of the human body. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Enough said. I'm getting the SLEEPY SYNDROME again. Warring myself to not to be controlled by the syndrome. Nescafe isn't working. Hurm. I just don't know what could fight this syndrome anymore. Tortured myself for jogs these two days, still, my body isn't as fresh as before. What more could I do? Tell me, please. I have to stay awake and fresh to study wehhh. Anatomy Anatomy Anatomy. Sorry for abandoning all the other subjects. I'll study them all later on. Perhaps on the study week? Huhu. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P/S : Sorry if this post is damn longgg! (and kinda crappy) Haven't really spent much time to blog. Anatomy occupied my life so much that I couldn't spend my time dating with my blog. Hehe. Sorry dear bloggie. :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-4983971654886986691?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4983971654886986691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=4983971654886986691&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4983971654886986691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4983971654886986691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/sinking-confused-leaving-lonesome.html' title='Sinking + Confused + Leaving + Lonesome + Sleepy = My COMPLICATED Life. =S'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PcWWti7bhFs/Tbg25oTVwlI/AAAAAAAABO8/PwL4HKXCqUM/s72-c/tumblr_lis3au2v4E1qzrygoo1_1280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-6254279820347500808</id><published>2011-04-24T09:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T09:17:27.738+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling Slowly. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't know you&lt;br /&gt;But I want you&lt;br /&gt;All the more for that&lt;br /&gt;Words fall through me&lt;br /&gt;And always fool me&lt;br /&gt;And I can't react&lt;br /&gt;And games that never amount&lt;br /&gt;To more than they're meant&lt;br /&gt;Will play themselves out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take this sinking boat and point it home&lt;br /&gt;We've still got time&lt;br /&gt;Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice&lt;br /&gt;You've made it now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Falling slowly, eyes that know me&lt;br /&gt;And I can't go back&lt;br /&gt;Moods that take me and erase me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm painted black&lt;br /&gt;You have suffered enough&lt;br /&gt;And warred with yourself&lt;br /&gt;It's time that you won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take this sinking boat and point it home&lt;br /&gt;We've still got time&lt;br /&gt;Raise your hopeful voice you had a choice&lt;br /&gt;You've made it now&lt;br /&gt;Falling slowly sing your melody&lt;br /&gt;I'll sing along.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;P/S : Time. Time. Time. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-6254279820347500808?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6254279820347500808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=6254279820347500808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6254279820347500808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6254279820347500808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/falling-slowly-d.html' title='Falling Slowly. :D'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-6051735967461333940</id><published>2011-04-22T16:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T16:53:35.157+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhat Inspiring. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Too Busy for a Friend?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;One day a teacher asked her students to list the names of the other students in the room on two sheets of paper, leaving a space between each name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; Then she told them to think of the nicest thing they could say about each of their classmates and write it down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;It took the remainder of the class period to finish their assignment, and as the students left the room, each one handed in the papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;That Saturday, the teacher wrote down the name of each student on a separate sheet of paper, and listed what everyone else had said about that individual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;On Monday she gave each student his or her list. Before long, the entire class was smiling. 'Really?' she heard whispered. 'I never knew that I meant anything to anyone!' and, 'I didn't know others liked me so much,' were most of the comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;No one ever mentioned those papers in class again. She never knew if they discussed them after class or with their parents, but it didn't matter. The exercise had accomplished its purpose. The students were happy with themselves and one another. That group of students moved on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Several years later, one of the students was killed in Vietnam and his teacher attended the funeral of that special student. She had never seen a serviceman in a military coffin before. He looked so handsome, so mature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;The church was packed with his friends. One by one those who loved him took a last walk by the coffin. The teacher was the last one to bless the coffin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;As she stood there, one of the soldiers who acted as pallbearer came up to her. 'Were you Mark's math teacher?' he asked. She nodded: 'yes.' Then he said: 'Mark talked about you a lot.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;After the funeral, most of Mark's former classmates went together to a luncheon. Mark's mother and father were there, obviously waiting to speak with his teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;'We want to show you something,' his father said, taking a wallet out of his pocket 'They found this on Mark when he was killed. We thought you might recognize it.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Opening the billfold, he carefully removed two worn pieces of notebook paper that had obviously been taped, folded and refolded many times. The teacher knew without looking that the papers were the ones on which she had listed all the good things each of Mark's classmates had said about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;'Thank you so much for doing that,' Mark's mother said. 'As you can see, Mark treasured it.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;All of Mark's former classmates started to gather around. Charlie smiled rather sheepishly and said, 'I still have my list. It's in the top drawer of my desk at home.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Chuck's wife said, 'Chuck asked me to put his in our wedding album.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;'I have mine too,' Marilyn said. 'It's in my diary'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Then Vicki, another classmate, reached into her pocketbook, took out her wallet and showed her worn and frazzled list to the group. 'I carry this with me at all times,' Vicki said and without batting an eyelash, she continued: 'I think we all saved our lists'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;That's when the teacher finally sat down and cried. She cried for Mark and for all his friends who would never see him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;The density of people in society is so thick that we forget that life will end one day. And we don't know when that one day will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: lime; color: red;"&gt;So please, tell the people you love and care for, that they are special and important. Tell them, before it is too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;P/S : I love my friends for who they truly are. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-6051735967461333940?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6051735967461333940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=6051735967461333940&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6051735967461333940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6051735967461333940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/somewhat-inspiring.html' title='Somewhat Inspiring. :)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-5509463994847463566</id><published>2011-04-21T15:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T15:05:40.591+01:00</updated><title type='text'>3 weeks prior to the finals. =S</title><content type='html'>Working hard. Trying my best to focus on my major priorities. Insya-Allah. I'll beat ME again. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red; color: lime;"&gt;GOOD LUCK, AISHA! ;D&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/8052473191870830105-5509463994847463566?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5509463994847463566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=5509463994847463566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5509463994847463566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5509463994847463566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/3-weeks-prior-to-finals-s.html' title='3 weeks prior to the finals. =S'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-148065614606169708</id><published>2011-04-16T13:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T13:50:49.576+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;So close, yet so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aIoCpvBRfAc/TamQTDcb96I/AAAAAAAABM0/jRYVMSwCmSE/s1600/so_close_yet_so_far.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aIoCpvBRfAc/TamQTDcb96I/AAAAAAAABM0/jRYVMSwCmSE/s320/so_close_yet_so_far.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;IMY. ='(&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/8052473191870830105-148065614606169708?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/148065614606169708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=148065614606169708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/148065614606169708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/148065614606169708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/you.html' title='You.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aIoCpvBRfAc/TamQTDcb96I/AAAAAAAABM0/jRYVMSwCmSE/s72-c/so_close_yet_so_far.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-361521997175362155</id><published>2011-04-16T01:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T01:12:52.024+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Human. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Can you tell me how we got in this situation,&lt;br /&gt;I can’t seem to get you off my mind,&lt;br /&gt;all these ups and downs,&lt;br /&gt;they trip up our good intentions,&lt;br /&gt;nobody said this was easy ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all we’re only human,&lt;br /&gt;always fighting what we’re feeling,&lt;br /&gt;hurt instead of healing,&lt;br /&gt;after all we’re only human,&lt;br /&gt;is there any other reason why we stay instead of leavin’ after all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we get back to the point of this conversation,&lt;br /&gt;when we saw things through each others eyes,&lt;br /&gt;cause now all I see is ruin and devastation,&lt;br /&gt;we all need some place we can hide inside and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all we’re only human,&lt;br /&gt;always fighting what we’re feeling,&lt;br /&gt;hurt instead of healing,&lt;br /&gt;after all we’re only human,&lt;br /&gt;is there any other reason why we stay instead of leavin’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m smart enough to know,&lt;br /&gt;that life goes by,&lt;br /&gt;and it leaves a trail of broken parts behind,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 5px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;if you feel I’m letting go,&lt;br /&gt;just give me time,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll come running to your side,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me how we got in this situation,&lt;br /&gt;I can’t seem to get you off my mind cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all we’re only human,&lt;br /&gt;always fighting what we’re feeling,&lt;br /&gt;hurt instead of healing,&lt;br /&gt;after all we’re only human,&lt;br /&gt;is there any other reason why we stay instead of leavin’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all we’re only human,&lt;br /&gt;always fighting what we’re feeling,&lt;br /&gt;hurt instead of healing,&lt;br /&gt;After all we’re only human,&lt;br /&gt;is there any other reason why we stay instead of leavin’ after all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any other reason&lt;br /&gt;to stay instead of leavin’&lt;br /&gt;after all, yeah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-361521997175362155?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/361521997175362155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=361521997175362155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/361521997175362155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/361521997175362155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/human.html' title='Human. :)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-7982843949081038509</id><published>2011-04-15T13:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T13:57:39.862+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ought to Skip that. =)</title><content type='html'>We are all the slaves of God. We are normal human beings. We make mistakes, a lot of them, everyday. Mistakes teaches us to develop that sense of matureness, unawarely. Hurtful words are constantly uttered unconsciously. Feelings are hurt, hearts are broken, disappointments occurs occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After all, the most important thing in our life is the EXISTENCE OF ALLAH. Only He could heal the hearts of the people. Insya-Allah. May Allah always be our only love. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-7982843949081038509?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7982843949081038509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=7982843949081038509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7982843949081038509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7982843949081038509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/ought-to-skip-that.html' title='Ought to Skip that. =)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-4508473673869029959</id><published>2011-04-10T04:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T04:23:04.605+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I ♥ Butterflies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Butterflies sooooooooooooooooo much!&lt;/span&gt; Heeee. =D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Kgo8iRLenE/TaEhN7N_35I/AAAAAAAABMo/34LfkbQDtzw/s1600/green_house.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Kgo8iRLenE/TaEhN7N_35I/AAAAAAAABMo/34LfkbQDtzw/s320/green_house.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V-FZF4sxS_Q/TaEhWcWO3QI/AAAAAAAABMs/Lpm6Dyahylc/s1600/green-butterfly-water-lovely.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V-FZF4sxS_Q/TaEhWcWO3QI/AAAAAAAABMs/Lpm6Dyahylc/s320/green-butterfly-water-lovely.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bvtawyZtbWM/TaEhaI7hOZI/AAAAAAAABMw/r_e9mIspQ8o/s1600/TC-Green-Butterfly-Fantasy-EG-1700-62567.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bvtawyZtbWM/TaEhaI7hOZI/AAAAAAAABMw/r_e9mIspQ8o/s320/TC-Green-Butterfly-Fantasy-EG-1700-62567.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;P/S : Of course they must be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt; in colour. Hehehe. :P&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/8052473191870830105-4508473673869029959?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4508473673869029959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=4508473673869029959&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4508473673869029959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4508473673869029959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-butterflies.html' title='I ♥ Butterflies.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Kgo8iRLenE/TaEhN7N_35I/AAAAAAAABMo/34LfkbQDtzw/s72-c/green_house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-635927652692967742</id><published>2011-04-07T05:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T05:00:41.433+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nyewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww! =.='</title><content type='html'>I'm heading back home later this evening. But, sadly, there's no "weeeeeee" in me right now. I don't know WTHeck has happened to me, but I'm not that excited to go home anymore. Not because I don't miss my family, I just don't have to mood to go back. I just don't know why. Hurm. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Where have that spirit of mine gone to? Please return it, ouh pretty pleaseeeeee. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Whatever it is, I MUST go back today. It's best for me to avoid PV this week, to avoid more heart-ache. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Hope I will have a great weekend this week. Hoping that KL will distract me from these heart-ache moments. Insya-Allah. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;LOOKING FORWARD FOR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;F1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;!!! Hehe. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-635927652692967742?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/635927652692967742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=635927652692967742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/635927652692967742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/635927652692967742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/nyewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.html' title='Nyewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww! =.=&apos;'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-3501542459005356158</id><published>2011-04-03T17:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T17:34:27.923+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Not good enough huh?</title><content type='html'>I'm not good enough. I'm losing faith in myself. I doubt my own abilities. Hurm. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sometimes, Life is too challenging for me. Not to say Life is unfair to me, but the challenges God gave me is sometimes too hard to handle. It breaks my confidence. Hurm. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sometimes, no matter how hard I try to be the best, I still can't be one. Can I just give up now??? ='(((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-3501542459005356158?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3501542459005356158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=3501542459005356158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/3501542459005356158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/3501542459005356158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/not-good-enough-huh.html' title='Not good enough huh?'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-4830107637471488244</id><published>2011-04-03T07:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T07:14:28.926+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't know. =/</title><content type='html'>Hurm. I don't really have the right mood to update an entry right now, but I felt like writing something for the past few days. Lets just talk about something random. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As usual, next week there'll be an anatomy test. The weekly Anatomy test. Aha! Blood and Lymphatic System. Yeah yeah, I know I gotta study, even on weekends. Haish. =.='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anyway, I'm crazily &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;HOMESICK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;right now. One more week to bare, and off will I return to my lovely home. I miss my mum, my dad, my siblings and my cats so much! Sobs. ='( 2 months dude! I've not gone back to KL for almost 2 months already!!! This is the longest period I'm away from home EVER! I wanna go back. Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; By the way, next week will be the best timing to go back, as the Formula 1 will be held in Sepang on the 8th - 10th April. Huhuhu. I will find my way to get at least a glimpse of Seb and the other drivers. I MUST! Hehehe. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Owh yeah. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wishing all the best to my PASUM friends!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Good luck in the finals which kicks off tomorrow! Insya-Allah I'll pray for you guys. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-4830107637471488244?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4830107637471488244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=4830107637471488244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4830107637471488244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/4830107637471488244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-dont-know.html' title='I don&apos;t know. =/'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-2721361928624433340</id><published>2011-04-01T02:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T02:49:42.564+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Telling The World.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/4JK_Lg8P7PU/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4JK_Lg8P7PU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4JK_Lg8P7PU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Every part in my heart I'm giving out&lt;br /&gt;Every song on my lips I'm singing out&lt;br /&gt;Any fear in my soul I'm letting go&lt;br /&gt;And anyone who ask I'll let them know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the one, she's the one&lt;br /&gt;I say it loud&lt;br /&gt;She's the one, she's the one&lt;br /&gt;I say it proud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ring a bell, Ring a bell&lt;br /&gt;For the whole crowd&lt;br /&gt;Ring a bell, Ring a bell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling the world&lt;br /&gt;That I've found a girl&lt;br /&gt;The one I can live for&lt;br /&gt;The one who deserves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every part in my heart I'm giving out&lt;br /&gt;Every song on my lips I'm singing out&lt;br /&gt;Any fear in my soul I'm letting go&lt;br /&gt;And anyone who ask I'll let them know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the one, she's the one&lt;br /&gt;I say it loud&lt;br /&gt;She's the one, she's the one&lt;br /&gt;I say it proud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ring a bell, Ring a bell&lt;br /&gt;For the whole crowd&lt;br /&gt;Ring a bell, Ring a bell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling the world&lt;br /&gt;That I've found a girl&lt;br /&gt;The one I can live for&lt;br /&gt;The one who deserves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give all my heart&lt;br /&gt;A reason to fly&lt;br /&gt;The one I can live for&lt;br /&gt;A reason for life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oe oh oe oh&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oe oh oe oh&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oe oh oe oh&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P/S : I'm telling the world, that I finally found you. =)&lt;/i&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/8052473191870830105-2721361928624433340?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2721361928624433340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=2721361928624433340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2721361928624433340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2721361928624433340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/telling-world.html' title='Telling The World.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-3827472073403947573</id><published>2011-03-31T16:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T16:27:20.346+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing You. ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/y_-UiAwEgbQ/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y_-UiAwEgbQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y_-UiAwEgbQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I miss missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I miss missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Where's the pain when you walk out the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It doesn't hurt like it used to before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Where's the love that we couldn't ignore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It doesn't kick like a pill anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Where's the thrill at the end of our fights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Where's the heat when we turn off the lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I just miss all the miss that we made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;When we still have the passion to hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I miss missing you, sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I miss hurting you 'til you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I miss watching you as you try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Try not to end up in tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Begging to get back together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I just want you to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To be stuck in a second forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So don't freak out and believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sometimes I'm just missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Missing You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I miss missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;There’s a dark cloud pulling me in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;That’s the girl I was breathing in sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;There’s a blind force letting it win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And it’s longing to tear us apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I get high when you’re making me weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Let me down ’til I crawl on my knee’s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I just miss all the mess that we made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;When we still have the passion to hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I miss missing you sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I miss hurting you ’til you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I miss watching you as you try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Try not to end up in tear’s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Begging to get back together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I just want you to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To be stuck in this second forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So don’t freak out if I leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sometimes I’m just missing, missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I miss missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Miss missing, miss missing, miss missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I wanna crush in your arms at the other side of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Miss missing, miss missing, miss missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I wanna die for you ’cause love is only true if it hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I miss missing you sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I miss hurting you ’til you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I miss watching you as you try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Try not to end up in tear’s (ooh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Begging to get back together (together)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I just want you to be (want you to be, yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To be stuck in this second forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So don’t freak out if I leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sometimes I’m just missing (I’m missing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Missing you (no, missing you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I miss missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ILY!&amp;nbsp;♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-3827472073403947573?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3827472073403947573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=3827472073403947573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/3827472073403947573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/3827472073403947573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/03/missing-you.html' title='Missing You. ♥'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-2253599426562847750</id><published>2011-03-28T01:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T01:31:33.525+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 16 - What is your appearance?</title><content type='html'>You are asking me to judge my own appearance huh? I'm not really sure either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I just like to dress simple, smart and decent. Yeah, sometimes I do like wearing something that stands out in the crowd. I wouldn't deny that I'm an attention seeker. Everyone is! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I get along well enough with everyone. I'm a people person I guess? Heee. And when I tend to be everyone's "sister", because I just love to care about people. Yeah, sometimes I think I annoy people with that. Hoho. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I love being to places ALONE. But, I ain't no loner okay? Huhu. Sometimes we just need our own space and time to think about life and to do our own reflection on ourself. (For me, it's not "sometimes" anymore. Haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That's all I guess. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-2253599426562847750?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2253599426562847750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=2253599426562847750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2253599426562847750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/2253599426562847750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-16-what-is-your-appearance.html' title='Day 16 - What is your appearance?'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-1150183223443026838</id><published>2011-03-28T01:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T01:12:38.236+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 15 - Something that affects you that the others DON'T see.</title><content type='html'>Haaa. Okay. There are a lot actually, but I wouldn't want to list it out here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sincerity.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'm sensitive to sincerity. I tend to hate it when people do things without sincerity. How do I detect insincere people? By their intentions and actions. It affects me much, because I often do things with my willingness and I put almost all my sincereness in it. When that sincerity isn't there, I won't start a thing! So, the presence of sincerity is very very very important in my life. Okie? =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-1150183223443026838?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1150183223443026838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=1150183223443026838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1150183223443026838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1150183223443026838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-15-something-that-affects-you-that.html' title='Day 15 - Something that affects you that the others DON&apos;T see.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-7933475805425012035</id><published>2011-03-28T01:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T01:03:07.872+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 14 - A Particular blonde moment you've had.</title><content type='html'>Hurmmm? Blonde moment huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Let me check my cerebrum. Erm... I can't think of any right now. Blonde moment happens everyday, but none are memorable to me. So, yeah. I've a lot of blonde moments in life, but I couldn't recall any one of them. Hehe. STML! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-7933475805425012035?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7933475805425012035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=7933475805425012035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7933475805425012035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/7933475805425012035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-14-particular-blonde-moment-youve.html' title='Day 14 - A Particular blonde moment you&apos;ve had.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-1524105113849021683</id><published>2011-03-28T00:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T00:54:44.182+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 13 - Someone you look up to.</title><content type='html'>I've abandoned this challenge for almost a month already. Hehe. Sorry. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Someone I look up to? That would be my &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Mama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7X0-zo0CreU/TY_NylQuO7I/AAAAAAAABLY/WkJSkm8EtZs/s1600/i-love-my-mama.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7X0-zo0CreU/TY_NylQuO7I/AAAAAAAABLY/WkJSkm8EtZs/s1600/i-love-my-mama.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P/S : I'm too lazy to further blog for the meantime. Let this picture describe it all. Hehe. :)&lt;/i&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/8052473191870830105-1524105113849021683?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1524105113849021683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=1524105113849021683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1524105113849021683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1524105113849021683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-13-someone-you-look-up-to.html' title='Day 13 - Someone you look up to.'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7X0-zo0CreU/TY_NylQuO7I/AAAAAAAABLY/WkJSkm8EtZs/s72-c/i-love-my-mama.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-1258222620129806908</id><published>2011-03-23T15:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-23T15:20:12.078Z</updated><title type='text'>Next to You. ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chris&amp;nbsp;Brown]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You’ve got that smile,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That only heaven can make.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I pray to God everyday,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That you keep that smile.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Justin Bieber]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yeah, you are my dream,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There’s not a thing I won’t do.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I’ll give my life up for you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cos you are my dream.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Bridge]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And baby, everything that I have is yours,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You will never go cold or hungry.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I’ll be there when you’re insecure,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let you know that you’re always lovely.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Girl, cos you are the only thing that I got right now&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One day when the sky is falling,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I’ll be standing right next to you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Right next to you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nothing will ever come between us,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I’ll be standing right next to you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Right next to you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chris&amp;nbsp;Brown]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You had my child,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You make my life complete.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just to have your eyes on little me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That’d be mine forever.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Bridge]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And baby, everything that I have is yours&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You will never go cold or hungry&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I’ll be there when you’re insecure&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let you know that you’re always lovely&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Girl, cos you are the only thing that I got right now&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One day when the sky is falling,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I’ll be standing right next to you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Right next to you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nothing will ever come between us,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I’ll be standing right next to you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Right next to you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Bridge]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We’re made for one another&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me and you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I have no fear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know we’ll make it through&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One day when the sky is falling&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I’ll be standing right next to you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ohh ohh ohh ohhhhh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One day when the sky is falling,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I’ll be standing right next to you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Right next to you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nothing will ever come between us,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I’ll be standing right next to you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Right next to you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh nah nah&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stand by my side&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When the sky falls&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh baby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I’ll be there&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You’ve got that smile,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That only heaven can make.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I pray to God everyday,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To keep you forever.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ILY!&amp;nbsp;♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-1258222620129806908?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1258222620129806908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=1258222620129806908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1258222620129806908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1258222620129806908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/03/next-to-you.html' title='Next to You. ♥'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-5689983400091554888</id><published>2011-03-20T03:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-20T03:11:31.757Z</updated><title type='text'>One Challenging Week. +.+</title><content type='html'>Wow. I've not updated my bloggie for almost a week now. Sorry AGAIN, bloggie. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This week had been really really really challenging, tiring and super-exhausting! I am still trying to view things positively. Still being optimistic about life. Insya-Allah, all this will educated me to be a better person. Amin. What's life without hurdles right? Hurm. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Done with the interview. I don't want to say much on it. If I were meant to pursue Medicine in Ireland, Allah will show my the way, Allah will provide me the golden ticket to Ireland. Insya-Allah. I'll pray for the best for myself and my friends. Allah knows BEST. =) (The Irish panels were super-friendly, dude! I felt really comfortable all throughout the interview session.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lets move on with a fresh new week, okie? I really am praying hard I'll get through these life-challenging problems ASAP. Pre-Med isn't an easy life. Struggling to cope up with Anatomy &amp;amp; Physiology. Not to forget the other subjects too, since Anatomy had dominated the whole Sem 3. The next big thing is IELTS and the final exam. God, please give me the BEST strength to get over all these, problems, studies, heart-ache and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Alhamdulillah. I could really see much difference in me since I've arrived in Penang. Honestly, I am a lot tougher emotionally, more patient, much more a responsible person, and most importantly, living far apart from KL had opened my heart and mind to see things differently, in a more POSITIVE manner. Subhanallah. Alhamdulillah. Thank you, Allah! I love Allah. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-5689983400091554888?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5689983400091554888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=5689983400091554888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5689983400091554888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/5689983400091554888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/03/one-challenging-week.html' title='One Challenging Week. +.+'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-398783310446620530</id><published>2011-03-14T01:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-14T01:33:59.023Z</updated><title type='text'>Insya-Allah. =)</title><content type='html'>Insya-Allah this week will run smoothly. Everything! The Irish interview, the Anatomy test, Practical Lab test and the studies. We can do it! Yeah, we CAN! Be confident and give them our best shot! Heeeee. Insya-Allah, Allah knows best! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's kinda sad to know that Pre-Med is going to be over in 2 months' time. I have issues on attachments to people. You will understand what I mean if you know me. Sometimes, I just move on with my new life too slowly. It really hurts to leave a place, to leave the group of people you care so much. Hurm. I guess this is what LIFE is all about. Anyway. Alhamdulillah, all these challenges in life had taught me to be more rational in thinking and being more matured. =')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Thank you Allah. Alhamdulillah. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-398783310446620530?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/398783310446620530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=398783310446620530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/398783310446620530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/398783310446620530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/03/insya-allah.html' title='Insya-Allah. =)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-3107395623904228914</id><published>2011-03-12T22:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-12T22:18:42.188Z</updated><title type='text'>=')!</title><content type='html'>One word :: Relieved. =')! Life is getting a lot more tougher, more complicated. Problems often pops-out from nowhere, and stresses you out. Sometimes we think we have the worst life ever in this world, but we do not realize how much others envy our precious life. Be appreciative and you'll be appreciated. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Okay. Enough of the life-enriching quotes. Lets move on to my usual drill. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Life has been crazily hectic ever since the new semester kicked off. It has only been a month that I have not return home, but homesickness had already got its way into me. With an interview coming right up next week and those piles of assignments and revisions line-up, I have no choice but to set aside this homesick feeling. Time plays a very important part in my life right now. Yes, I realize how limited of time I have each day, yet, I tend to waste it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Priorities Aisha, Priorities."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, says Suf. Thanks Suf. =) Sometimes, I seem to forget what ARE my priorities in life. Remind yourself always of your priorities in life. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;P/S : GOOD LUCK to my fellow Pre-Meds friends, in next week's Irish Interview. Insya-Allah, we'll get through this! Amin. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-3107395623904228914?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3107395623904228914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=3107395623904228914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/3107395623904228914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/3107395623904228914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title='=&apos;)!'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-6713146898034897746</id><published>2011-03-10T12:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-10T12:35:07.719Z</updated><title type='text'>Busyness. =S</title><content type='html'>Woaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. That's the summary of this week. #.#!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm just too exhausted to describe this whole week. So, that describes it all. Till next time. I need to get some rest. Fullstop. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Wish me luck for the interview next week! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-6713146898034897746?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6713146898034897746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=6713146898034897746&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6713146898034897746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/6713146898034897746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/03/busyness-s.html' title='Busyness. =S'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-1073380532753710434</id><published>2011-03-07T18:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-07T18:07:53.938Z</updated><title type='text'>Day 12 - If you could change anything about yourself, what would it be?</title><content type='html'>You mean ANYTHING? Hurm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'd most probably change my &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red; color: yellow;"&gt;emotion threshold capacity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;! Yeah. Girls are well-known of their emotional cum hormonal instability. Girls are born to be emotional and guys are born to be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;HEARTLESS!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;HAHA! Nahhhh, just joking. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Perhaps I need the change, just to be a better person. To not be such a cry baby, emo girl all the time. (Eh? Am I emoish all the time??? Duhhh. Not anymore now!) New year resolution, remember? Not to be Emo-ish anymore. Hehe. Whatever it is, I am in my process of changing. So, give me some support dudes. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;P/S : I've changed a lot already! Sometimes, I wish I could be that "old" me once again. Once a happy go lucky girl, a girl who never had this much problem, never frown, never cried for a stupid thing, never had to face these kinda things in life, never a quitter. I wish I could get that sincere smile back on my face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;I WISH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hurm. ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-1073380532753710434?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1073380532753710434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=1073380532753710434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1073380532753710434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/1073380532753710434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-12-if-you-could-change-anything.html' title='Day 12 - If you could change anything about yourself, what would it be?'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8052473191870830105.post-8437388880890331016</id><published>2011-03-07T17:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-07T17:38:37.363Z</updated><title type='text'>Day 11 - Pick any Quote and explain why it was this quote you picked. ;)</title><content type='html'>Sorry againnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn. The days had gone wrong, totally haywire! The least I could do is to update and finish all the 30 days' challenge in.... I'm not sure...Hurm...30+++days??? Hehehe. Sorry, I have a hectic life this semester. Have to work extra hard for Anatomy lorhhhhh! #.#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Okay. Lets get straight to the next challenge. Pick a Quote. This is one of my favourite quotes. Here it goes ::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Someday everything will make perfect sense. So for now, laugh at the confusion, smile through the tears, and keep reminding yourself that everything happens for a reason."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Why this quote? Let me think... This is one of my motivational screensavers. It's motivating, inspiring and it makes perfect sense! That's it. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8052473191870830105-8437388880890331016?l=iceyaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/8437388880890331016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8052473191870830105&amp;postID=8437388880890331016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/8437388880890331016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8052473191870830105/posts/default/8437388880890331016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iceyaisha.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-11-pick-any-quote-and-explain-why.html' title='Day 11 - Pick any Quote and explain why it was this quote you picked. ;)'/><author><name>Nur Azizah 'Aisha Ali Ahmad</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113847679361516896847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yq94XL1i6LQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAB44/2NfzqJo3LGU/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
