<?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-7170682</id><updated>2011-09-14T19:34:17.520+08:00</updated><category term='heritage buildings'/><category term='kelantan'/><category term='kuantan'/><category term='current affairs'/><category term='Finished exam'/><category term='orthodontics'/><category term='fa'/><category term='ivory tower'/><category term='kasmah booty'/><category term='meaningful quotes'/><category term='chocolates'/><category term='foodbank'/><category term='smoking; world no tobacco day'/><category term='interest in blogging'/><category term='supplements'/><category term='public speaking'/><category term='assignments'/><category term='re-blog'/><category term='iPod'/><category term='anxious'/><category term='tooth'/><category term='airports'/><category term='family'/><category term='p ramlee'/><category term='educators'/><category term='short moments'/><category term='warning to commentators'/><category term='trivia'/><category term='film star'/><category term='branding'/><category term='science'/><category term='obituary'/><category term='deaths'/><category term='odd stories'/><category term='islam'/><category term='photography'/><category term='subang jaya'/><category term='politics'/><category term='fruits'/><category term='inaccuracy of information'/><category term='social class'/><category term='world milk day'/><category term='electronic stuff'/><category term='Libby&apos;s Salmon Snap'/><category term='tazkirah (reilgious lecture)'/><category term='milk'/><category term='everything goes up'/><category term='computer games'/><category term='newspapers'/><category term='people in the media'/><category term='p. ramlee'/><category term='manners matter'/><category term='enviro'/><category term='bum 2007'/><category term='gardening'/><category term='merdeka ramblings'/><category term='foodstuffs'/><category term='musics'/><category term='health'/><category term='journalism'/><category term='famous buildings'/><title type='text'>The Subang Jaya Post</title><subtitle type='html'>Why not Times, Gazzette, Daily or Chronicle? Sui generis. A True Blue Subang Jaya, yes, depends on who's asking.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>318</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-5575395661601489261</id><published>2010-09-26T20:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T20:54:09.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHEN was the last time i wrote my post? I can't remember. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Previous posts were filled with obituaries etc etc. Between the last post up till today, at least two "death reports" should have been written but i thought it would be too morbid. Maybe some other time. I am working on a small project, which i HOPE would be an "entry pass" for a brighter future. It would require some trips, perhaps, mostly a place where "curious" people would patronise. Hehe. For that, i have to save. On the other note, I've drafted some new posts but i'm not sure when would be a right time to click the "Publish" button.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to say- a LOT happened. Sad, happy, heartbreaking, and moments. Too much to list down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-5575395661601489261?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/5575395661601489261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=5575395661601489261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/5575395661601489261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/5575395661601489261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-was-last-time-i-wrote-my-post-i.html' title=''/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-3902011357366252995</id><published>2010-07-19T11:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T21:09:48.470+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interest in blogging'/><title type='text'>Dalilah Tamrin 1967-2010</title><content type='html'>Puan Dalilah Tamrin, or known as Raden Galoh, has passed on this morning at 0851hrs in Hospital Kuala Lumpur. She was 42.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her passing came just shy two days before her 43rd birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is widely known in the blogosphere for her journey in battling Breast Cancer, which she initially had for a year in 2004. Just four years later, the cancer relapsed and spread to several parts of her body; neck, lymph nodes, bone and liver. This condition, is known as Metastasis. In other words, she had 4th stage cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was introduced by Maria Samad (Kak Ton) at the Mee Rebus Tuesday two years ago and she looked cheerful. But several weeks after the first meeting, all regular guests (at MRT) were shocked by the news on the relapse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless she remained positive on her condition, and went for second chemotherapy. That did not put her sickness at ease when the lesion (cancer cells) continue to grow and and she sought another treatment, with something herbal treatment at Putrajaya hospital. That too, did not pan out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite her advanced sickness she still managed to perform her Umrah in Mecca end of last month and arrived home safely last Monday. Her last posting on Facebook was on Wednesday, when she pitied her mother to be awake on her 'toss' at wee hours in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her condition took turn for the worse yesterday morning and was rushed to HKL in the evening. And the story went until 0951hrs this morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, all in all, i think she must have been her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rezeki&lt;/span&gt; to be able to leave to the Holy Land...just before she leave us for good. At such an advanced stage, only few would be able to travel that far and come back safely. Indeed Allah swt has given her strong will and perseverance to be there.&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalilah holds an MBA from Findlay University, Ohio, and was a corporate trainer, and has written various kinds of corporate training papers and proposals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Semoga Dalilah dicucuri rahmat keatas rohnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://onebreastbouncing.blogspot.com/"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; to the memorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I Wrote this on Monday, but only got to publish it today)&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/7170682-3902011357366252995?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/3902011357366252995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=3902011357366252995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3902011357366252995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3902011357366252995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2010/07/dalilah-tamrin-1967-2010.html' title='Dalilah Tamrin 1967-2010'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-2726417202773279800</id><published>2010-06-22T10:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T11:14:14.856+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heritage buildings'/><title type='text'>Pudu Jail Wall Has Been Demolished</title><content type='html'>I am deeply sad on the demolition of Pudu Jail's wall last night. Another piece of history taken off.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From Badan Warisan Malaysia: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="title"  style=" color: rgb(0, 82, 74); font-weight: bold; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="title"  style="font-weight: bold; font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;Walls Come Tumbling Down, History Bypassed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 June 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;Badan Warisan Malaysia has for the past several years been advocating against the demolition of Pudu Jail. We have been led to understand that a small concession has been made to preserve a small section of the wall flanking the main gate, although we do not have any details on what the plans for this will be. This token concession makes a mockery of heritage preservation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;We wonder if a few years down the road, this may also be demolished to make way for further development, or will it, like the remnants of the old railway arches on Lebuh Pasar Besar, be left standing, ignored, with no explanation of its origins or why it is even there, and to suffer the same travesty of being painted some garish reddish purple colour, as it passes out of the memories of the local community?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;The excuse that heritage enclaves or heritage properties have to provide the same economic viability viz new development in adjacent areas is surely passé. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;Everywhere else in the world, communities are striving to retain their heritage structures as physical, tangible evidence of their history and identity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;Would this decision to demolish have been made were the building to have been the Bangunan Sultan Abdul Samad? Both these buildings were built at the same time, and the design credited to the same engineer, C E Spooner. And yet one is retained, despite having had extensive changes made to its interior, while the other has largely retained its original form.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;If the decision to retain or demolish one or the other was based on which has the higher levels of authenticity, Pudu Jail would come out on top. Unfortunately, Pudu Jail does not have the "wow" factor. It does not have the wholesome appeal being a building with a brutal and insalubrious story. But is this not a legitimate part of the story of Kuala Lumpur?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;The latest news which we have read (The Malaysian Insider) is that it appears the government does not consider Pudu Jail to be a heritage building, and that it is not something which as a nation, we are proud of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;It would be useful to know what criteria a building or site needs to possess before it can be considered a heritage building by our government. In the case of Pudu Jail, is it not heritage just because it is a jail, with all its negative connotations?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;Surely jails are a part of the tangible evidence of our penal history which is part of our justice system. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;I think that we should also not forget that in its over 100 year history, it was not only a prison where convicts were incarcerated, but also where, during the period of the Japanese occupation, allied servicemen from many different nations who had fought to defend our shores were also imprisoned. Is this a part of our nation's history which we are not also proud of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;Sadly, the custodians of our nation's heritage have not seen fit to respond to the many different voices which have spoken up against the demolition of Pudu Jail. The only official comments have been ones justifying the need for expansion of the roads to alleviate traffic congestion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;But traffic congestion is not something which those of us who live and work in KL are unfamiliar with. Would these same authorities be so quick to agree to demolish the old Railway Station so that we can widen Jalan Sultan Hishamuddin and help ease traffic? Or the Central Market building? I would be very surprised if the city's traffic woes just disappear with the widening of Jalan Pudu or Jalan Hang Jebat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;Badan Warisan Malaysia has highlighted the plight of Pudu Jail in various correspondences with the authorities and via letters to the press for the past decade. We have also formally advocated against the proposed demolition of this property, along with many, many other properties in KL via our commentary and recommendations for the KL Structure Plan and more recently the Draft KL Local Plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;While it may be too late to save Pudu Jail, Badan Warisan hopes that the awareness raised by this will strengthen the resolve members of the public to be conscious of how fragile our heritage is and to speak up for its protection, conservation and preservation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.badanwarisan.org.my/content/?cid=338"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;Badan Warisan Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-2726417202773279800?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/2726417202773279800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=2726417202773279800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2726417202773279800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2726417202773279800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2010/06/pudu-jail-wall-has-been-demolished.html' title='Pudu Jail Wall Has Been Demolished'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-2739011179118807635</id><published>2010-04-30T02:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T02:32:15.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wearnes Air Services Ltd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/S9nP8L5KZeI/AAAAAAAAAao/NPhlQmEmRAY/s1600/wear40a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/S9nP8L5KZeI/AAAAAAAAAao/NPhlQmEmRAY/s320/wear40a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465628255682455010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking over the Net for quite sometime on Wearnes Brothers. They used to operate domestic flights in Straits Settlements before Malayan Airways came into existence. Pic shown above is the schedule taken from Bjorn Larsson--&lt;a href="http://www.timetableimages.com/ttimages/wear.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Copied from my Facebook--Wearnes Air Services Ltd-- this Co operated flights from Singapore and KL on select domestic routes in 1937-41. This was before the existence of Malayan Airways, later known as Malaysia Airlines (WAS and MAL were of separate entities). Operations halted in 1941 during Japanese Occupation, thus marking its four years of service to an end.)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WONDER if any former passengers can share their experience with us? Before it's too late. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-2739011179118807635?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/2739011179118807635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=2739011179118807635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2739011179118807635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2739011179118807635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2010/04/wearnes-air-services-ltd.html' title='Wearnes Air Services Ltd'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/S9nP8L5KZeI/AAAAAAAAAao/NPhlQmEmRAY/s72-c/wear40a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-1851887058118700056</id><published>2010-03-28T10:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T10:45:13.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ustaz Arshad 1938-2010</title><content type='html'>Another bad news...Ustaz Arshad Haji Ahmad, the ex-imam of Masjid Almukminun USJ 2, has passed on this morning after prolonged illness. He was 72.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;i&gt;jenazah&lt;/i&gt; will be brought from University Hospital Petaling Jaya, to Masjid Almukminun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almarhum, is the father of Farihah  Arshad, better known as Farra, once famous for her song "Bagaikan Puteri" in mid 90s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alfatihah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-1851887058118700056?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/1851887058118700056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=1851887058118700056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1851887058118700056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1851887058118700056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2010/03/ustaz-arshad-1938-2010.html' title='Ustaz Arshad 1938-2010'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-1800966160129277027</id><published>2010-03-25T21:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T10:45:48.696+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obituary'/><title type='text'>In passing...</title><content type='html'>Now I've got guts to, at least, write.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and Hanis went to Aalia's place for a &lt;i&gt;ziarah &lt;/i&gt;this afternoon. Thank goodness though, she was calm, but between pauses, WE had tears instead. Not Aalia, at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've never met Ashraf at all (i think i have, but forgotten somehow), but i really, really feel the loss as i've seen the conversation between &lt;i&gt;dua beradik &lt;/i&gt;through my Facebook thread many times. The last being "Good luck, Ikhwanul Ashraf Manja for tomorrow" a fortnight ago when the latter received his SPM results in MCKK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were really, really close to each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can tell you how shocked i was receiving a text from Raiha, my Dip classmate, on the news at 6am. It happened just around 50ms away from her house. Too loud the bang was that she got awaken and rushed outside, worrying that it was her brother. Not until she recognized the plate number....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't bear to see the scene in full yesterday, on my way to the office. Really, tak boleh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't even fully concentrate in my work for the past few days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To Khaleeq Shahzada, and Aalia Shazana, rest assured that your brother is now in a better place, and you know that, no doubt. And through it all, there's &lt;i&gt;hikmah&lt;/i&gt; in all this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As they say, good ones always go first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Al Fatihah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: Oh yes. He has a blog too. &lt;a href="http://suasueygoodmorning.blogspot.com/"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-1800966160129277027?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/1800966160129277027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=1800966160129277027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1800966160129277027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1800966160129277027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-passing.html' title='In passing...'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-8622073958968583165</id><published>2010-03-22T11:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T11:30:36.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ikhwanul Ashraf 1992-2010</title><content type='html'>Got a text at 6am this morning from a friend. Speechless. Alfatihah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://mstar.com.my/berita/cerita.asp?file=/2010/3/22/mstar_berita/20100322101626&amp;amp;sec=mstar_berita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="con_cerita_article_title"&gt;             Anak Bongsu Datuk Manja Ismail Maut Kemalangan           &lt;/div&gt;           &lt;div class="con_cerita_article_content"&gt;             &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;PETALING JAYA:&lt;/b&gt; Anak bongsu Pengarang Kumpulan Berita dan Hal Ehwal Semasa TV7, TV8, TV9 dan Rangkaian Radio Kumpulan Media Prima Datuk Manja Ismail, maut dalam kemalangan jalan raya di kawasan perumahan USJ3, Subang Jaya awal hari ini.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Muhammad Ikhwanul Ashraf Manja, 18, bekas pelajar Kolej Melayu Kuala Kangsar yang baru menerima keputusan Sijil Pelajaran Malaysia cedera parah dan mati di tempat kejadian.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ketua Bahagian Keselamatan Awam dan Trafik Selangor Superintenden Che Hussin Omar berkata dalam kejadian pada pukul 4.30 pagi itu, kereta yang dipandu Muhammad Ikhwanul Ashraf, anak bongsu dari tiga beradik itu, dilapor terbabas dan melanggar tembok jalan.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Ketika kejadian, Muhammad Ikhwanul Ashraf memandu sendirian dan dalam perjalanan dari Persimpangan Kewajipan Subang Jaya menuju ke Jalan SS19.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Dia dikatakan hilang kawalan lalu melanggar tembok jalan dan terpelanting keluar daripada kereta ke dalam longkang di tepi jalan," katanya kepada &lt;b&gt;Bernama&lt;/b&gt; di sini hari ini.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sementara itu ibu Muhammad Ikhwanul Ashraf, Datin Norzita Abdul Samad berkata jenazah anaknya akan dikebumi di Tanah Perkuburan Islam Bukti Kiara selepas disembahyangkan di Masjid USJ9, Taipan selepas solat Zuhur hari ini. &lt;/p&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-8622073958968583165?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/8622073958968583165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=8622073958968583165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/8622073958968583165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/8622073958968583165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2010/03/ikhwanul-ashraf-1992-2010.html' title='Ikhwanul Ashraf 1992-2010'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-1464000894319878729</id><published>2010-01-25T19:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T19:33:16.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tun Ghazali Shafie 1922-2010</title><content type='html'>Tun Ghazali Shafie has passed on shortly after Maghrib prayers yesterday, peacefully.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to his house in Wangsa Baiduri shortly after receiving the news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was buried after Zohor prayers near to his counterpart in fighting for the Independence, Tun Fatimah Hashim at Heroes Mausoleum. She had passed on two weeks ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tahlil prayers will be held at Masjid Almukminun in USJ 2 tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-1464000894319878729?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/1464000894319878729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=1464000894319878729' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1464000894319878729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1464000894319878729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2010/01/tun-ghazali-shafie-1922-2010.html' title='Tun Ghazali Shafie 1922-2010'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-6295904677166422999</id><published>2010-01-10T01:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:29:31.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tun Fatimah Hashim 1924-2010</title><content type='html'>Tun Hajjah Fatimah Hashim, the former Minister of Welfare and founder of NCWO has passed on last night at 2230hrs. She was 86.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am in the state of shock, will update later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;UPDATE 1721hrs: Tun Fatimah Hashim has been laid to rest at the Heroes Meusoleum at Masjid Negara after Zuhur Prayers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Among those dignitaries spotted just now was Ku Li, KSN, Tan Sri Amirsham A Aziz, Datin Paduka Seri Rosmah Mansor, Dato Seri Shahrizat Jalil, DKL, and many others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May she rest in peace. Jasamu Dikenang, Tun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I first and last met her May last year at her house in Bkt Pantai. That time, she was so jovial and shared almost everything with us on her journey in Umno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I willl share it later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-6295904677166422999?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/6295904677166422999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=6295904677166422999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/6295904677166422999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/6295904677166422999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2010/01/tun-fatimah-hashim-1924-2010.html' title='Tun Fatimah Hashim 1924-2010'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-9067163524831149899</id><published>2010-01-04T07:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T07:50:09.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Andy Gan 1988-2010</title><content type='html'>Andy Gan Hsien Loong, has been called Home to be with Lord last night at 2334hrs. He was 21.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two years ago on Apr 6, 2008, i have posted &lt;a href="http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/04/help-andy.html#links"&gt;something&lt;/a&gt; about him regarding a donation drive for his treatment in SJMC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall remember him as the one who made the school proud of his passion towards golf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His testimony at Subang Jaya &lt;a href="http://sjaog.org.my/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;view=article&amp;amp;id=19:andy-gan&amp;amp;catid=12:testimonies&amp;amp;Itemid=18"&gt;Assemblies of God&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: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 15px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'News Gothic';"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;ANDY GAN’S TESTIMONY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'News Gothic';"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'News Gothic';"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Greetings to you, my dear brothers, sisters, pastors and friends! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'News Gothic';"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'News Gothic';"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;My name is Andy Gan. I amtwenty-year old young man. I have joined this church since I was a young boy at about three years old together with my parents. I have started from Sunday School and Children Church. I have learned so many Christian values ever since I was just a little boy. Anyway, I am now so excited to share with you a short testimony about what actually happened to me about a year ago on 5th October 2007. I was then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;diagnosed with leukemia. Thank God for the support I obtained from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;pastors, church friends, family members, and school friends which I truly appreciated! At that time, I really did not know at all what actually struck me. Somehow, I had the inner conviction which said, “Hang on, there my son. I will bring you through this, says the Lord.” I was worried and scared but nevertheless I clung on to His promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'News Gothic';"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'News Gothic';"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'News Gothic';"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'News Gothic';"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Firstly, I want to thank God for all His provisions all this while in my life. As I looked back in my life, He actually blessed me with a lot of things. He gave me talents, a strong and tough character, and a loving heart. He has also put me into situations where a lot of people would have known me as a good national golf player but unfortunately diagnosed with leukemia. Yet, in spite of that, many people united and supported me in many ways. Therefore, I believe that God is actually showing people things and changing their lives too. I am glad to be used by Him in any way as long as my life touches others. I also thank the Lord for shaping me even when I was a tender young boy. Among my golf friends, I was called ‘GOODIE BOY,’ which means a nice and gentle boy. Many parents like to use me as an example to their children in the golf arena and I am always happy to be one, as long I shine for God and live as a good testimony. When I was diagnosed with leukemia, many friends and people that know me came along to give support and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;contributed in finance, blood, buying and cooking for me, and the list goes on. I am truly and wonderfully blessed. All these I count as lost but there is yet so much to gain. This is especially so when I realized that although I have gone through a tough experience, there is a bigger picture there painted by the Lord in my life. Hence, I do not need to worry but just to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;delight in Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'News Gothic';"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'News Gothic';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;A miraculous testimony which I want to share took place in November last year. I had a rupture in my appendix. I was looking like a living vegetable and was thoroughly confused. I could not even breathe, except with an oxygen pump. After a long time, I was transferred to the normal ward. But even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'News Gothic';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'News Gothic';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;then, I still had to learn how to digest my food, walk and overcome my breathing problems. In fact, it was the most difficult time in my life. But, I thank God for putting me through this challenge in life which most people do not get the opportunity to experience. Indeed, He kept me strong and helped me endure it all. Soon, I got better and was released home for Christmas. I was tremendously overjoyed at that time. All in all, I still thank God for a wonderful 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'News Gothic';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'News Gothic';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Then, this year when I thought I had recovered after my bone marrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;transplant, I had a relapse in the middle of the year. The Lord is ever faithful to preserve me and lead me. At this time, He even led me to use a book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;entitled “Give Me 40 Days of Healing” by Freeda Bowers in my devotional time with Him. It was certainly an amazing experience and, wow, everyday was like something new in store for me and He speaks every time and everyday. As I first gave my covenant time to the Lord, I could commune with Him with much intimacy. It is a very inspired devotional guide. I had completed using the Healing edition and I plan to begin the normal edition soon, because I cannot wait to spend time with the Lord. When we walk close with Him and follow His Word, we could ask whatever we wish and it will be given unto us (John 15:7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'News Gothic';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'News Gothic';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;In closing, this testimony just happened recently when I had the GVHD attack on my body in October. This was a common phenomenon for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;leukemia patients even though not everyone will get it. Medically speaking, the GVHD attack is good as it kills the rest of the remnant leukemia cells in the body. Then, on a Monday night, while having dinner at home, this attack came suddenly and attacked me on my skin. It was like chickenpox and rashes appeared all over my body; and I felt itchy and uncomfortable. My parents were worried and thought of rushing me to SJMC. But I did not want to be warded again. I wanted to stay at home and spend time in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;presence of the Lord. Thus, I prayed and claimed in Jesus’ name that all the attack and discomfort would be taken away and new skin would be restored to me. Praise the Lord! After an hour, my skin condition returned to normal and I need not go to the hospital. Praise the Lord!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'News Gothic';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 0in; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 0in; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'News Gothic';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;The Lord wants to see our faith and want us as His children to call upon Him. He is always there to listen. I hope that my testimony will encourage your faith to rise. Last but not least, I want to thank all of you for always keeping me in your prayers, because prayers can move mountains. Thank you. May the Lord bless all of you! Shalom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 0in; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'News Gothic';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 0in; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'News Gothic';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Rest in Peace, Andy! You'll always be remembered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-9067163524831149899?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/9067163524831149899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=9067163524831149899' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/9067163524831149899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/9067163524831149899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2010/01/andy-gan-1988-2010.html' title='Andy Gan 1988-2010'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-7602804125014539374</id><published>2009-12-06T09:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T10:25:56.726+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kelantan'/><title type='text'>Pokok Keluarga</title><content type='html'>Ah, saya rasa inilah post saya yang pertama dalam Bahasa Kebangsaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang, saya berada di Kota Bahru- saya memang disini tatkala Cuti Semester berlangsung. Selalunya saya akan bekerja tapi sekarang saya telah sibuk dengan Family Tree- yang dah tertunggak selama 12 tahun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keluarga sebelah bapa (dan sebelah datuk) berasal dari Kepulauan Bintan. Pada tahun 1870'an mereka telah berpecah dan berpindah ke sebuah tempat bernama Endau di Johor. Kemudian, setelah sampai disana, mereka membuka sebuah kampung dan selepas itu Riyon/Rion bin Muhammad Said telah diberi gelaran Jenang- yang maksudnya Ketua, penghulu yang "bertauliah".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bertuah sungguh saya rasa apabila diberikan sebuah buku salasilah. Tapi sebelah ibu- yang berasal dari Kelantan, dimana bapanya berasal dari Taiping, Perak, tidak dapat diketahui selanjutnya, tidak seperti keluarga sebelah bapa saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya akan berada di sini sehingga hari Rabu. Terlalu banyak untuk saya ceritakan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-7602804125014539374?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/7602804125014539374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=7602804125014539374' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7602804125014539374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7602804125014539374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/12/pokok-keluarga.html' title='Pokok Keluarga'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-6565036152742644181</id><published>2009-11-27T22:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T22:27:20.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya Haji</title><content type='html'>Today is Hari Raya Haji, or Id' ul Adha. Since the day falls on Friday, most mosques in Subang Jaya will only perform the qurban ritual tommorow, as it clashes with Friday Prayers.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, 3 of my paternal cousins are performing their Haj this year, plus 2 of my maternal auntie and uncle with their spouses. I wish them all the best in performing the 5th Pillar of Islam. I know, it's a late wish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish i could perform Haj at early age.....I'm serious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, am still in the midst of scanning old pictures for the family tree project...:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Haji to all Muslims, and oh, Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-6565036152742644181?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/6565036152742644181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=6565036152742644181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/6565036152742644181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/6565036152742644181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/11/selamat-hari-raya-haji.html' title='Selamat Hari Raya Haji'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-4518427517843365442</id><published>2009-10-18T02:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T02:57:05.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>family tree!</title><content type='html'>It's been too long. HA HA. Now, i'm back to family treeing. :) So far, on the record, we have 696 individuals, including in-laws. Can't wait for hols next month, am hopeful to follow Pa searching for relatives in Dungun and Endau!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing i like about family tree is- you can actually know WHERE your family come from and once you get along with it, you can get to know that you have MORE than two Kampongs! And that some of your friends are actually a distant cousin! yee hee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till then. bye bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-4518427517843365442?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/4518427517843365442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=4518427517843365442' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4518427517843365442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4518427517843365442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/10/family-tree.html' title='family tree!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-4017236575223680566</id><published>2009-09-18T15:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T16:51:49.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puasa-Raya.</title><content type='html'>I know it has been ages since i last blogged. I've been dastardly busy since July. With assessments, assignments, and tests in between the two, i've lose weight a bit. Oh ya, i've been accepted to School of Journalism in UiTM- the school which has produced "terror" journalists like Fatimah Abu Bakar, Kak Ena, and many others. I really hope to become like them you know. ;P&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So how's your Ramadhan? You know, as people get reflected with the Holy Month, i think i've got it too. It's just a continuation, though, as i get reflected almost every day over various reasons. ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This month has been all good, too, anyway. I had a series of gastric attack, again. After two visits to the clinic, the pain never eased. But lucky, la, up to this date, saya masih puasa penuh. Alhamdullillah for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The middle of Ramadhan came one incident that shocked many in our neighbourhood. A junior of mine in primary school, Ahmad Abbil Abdullah Yunus died of an accident after a collision with a car and a tanker. He did only suffer minor injuries- broken leg, but God loves him more, He took Abbil to be with Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That shocked me to the end, as i only saw him just after iftar the night before. Al Fatihah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we're not celebrating Raya anywhere, but Brother is here in KL for Raya! That's the good thing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Eid Mubarak to everyone!&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/7170682-4017236575223680566?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/4017236575223680566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=4017236575223680566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4017236575223680566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4017236575223680566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/09/puasa-raya.html' title='Puasa-Raya.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-4497188222266182463</id><published>2009-09-05T16:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T16:46:38.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello.</title><content type='html'>It has been six weeks since my last write-up. And the past three posts too- i've been writing obituaries.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really, what to write, ah? I saw Sensitive things happen throughout the month. I saw many people who are quite naive about religion, talk about religion- all at their own perspective and interpretation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Qur'an is not to be read blindly- you need to know the meaning as well. To get a good grasp on it , one needs to study with an appropriate professional- say an ustaz, for example. Yes, different religious gurus may have different views, but if you don't know much about the verses, better look for people who knows MORE. Cos the Qur'an requires deep understanding and it doesn't take short while to do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tak tahu selok belok ugama, jangan cabar apa apa kalau tak faham betul-betul. Fikir dan belajarlah Al-Qur'an dengan sedalam-dalamnya sebelum berkata apa-apa yang dikira sensitif, nak nak lagi dalam keadaan Malaysia seperti sekarang ini- multi religious.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sekarang ni, ramai nak tunjuk "cerebral strength" dalam hal ugama, tapi..........&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Selamat berpuasa.&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/7170682-4497188222266182463?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/4497188222266182463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=4497188222266182463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4497188222266182463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4497188222266182463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello.html' title='Hello.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-5999050593167225570</id><published>2009-07-26T11:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T18:27:32.485+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obituary'/><title type='text'>Yasmin Ahmad Passes Away</title><content type='html'>Award-winning director, a &lt;a href="http://yasminthefilmmaker.blogspot.com/"&gt;blogger&lt;/a&gt; and fellow Subang Jayan Yasmin Ahmad, has passed on yesterday night at Damansara Specialist Hospital at about 2325hrs. She was 51.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Body now lies at Masjid Masjid Abu Bakar As-Siddiq in SS19, Subang Jaya, until Zohor prayers. Her body will be brought to a Muslim cemetery in SS 20, Damansara Utama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I am optimistic and sentimental to the point of being annoying, especially to people who think that being cynical and cold is cool. Everyday, I thank Allah for everyday things like the ability to breathe, the ability to love, the ability to laugh, and the ability to eat and drink."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah loves you more, Yasmin, Rest In Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* I was at a cousin's wedding reception yesterday, which Adibah Noor was emceeing. She later sang a song from the soundtrack "Mukhsin", as a tribute to "sahabat saya yang terlantar" merely 1 hour before Yasmin slipped away. AND, few kilometres away from DSH. She REALLY had a sense... In another account, I first and last saw her @ Little Penang Cafe KLCC few months back with her group of friends, and she looked jovial indeed. Who knows she would meet the Maker few months later- a fact that is hard to believe. Let Allah do the rest of the business....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another blogger passing away within a week...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Something from her comment box in her last posting (for us to ponder)-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="window.open(this.href);return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/08042254853021235053" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onclick="window.open(this.href);return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/08042254853021235053" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yasmin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; said...&lt;br /&gt;anuar, the answer to that is Yes. we do break for solat. and the reason for our solat break is not because we think we're good or anything, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;but because we need to seek allah's guidance and thank him for his blessings&lt;/span&gt;. we don't force others to solat with us -- they can see what we're doing, and that i think is enough of a reminder.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE 1306hrs: She has been laid to rest @ Tanah Perkuburan Islam SS20, Petaling Jaya at about 1240hrs just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE 2: ERRATA: No she was NOT buried @D'sara, as quoted by The Star, but instead in USJ 20 cemetery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-5999050593167225570?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/5999050593167225570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=5999050593167225570' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/5999050593167225570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/5999050593167225570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/07/yasmin-ahmad.html' title='Yasmin Ahmad Passes Away'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-3996561103638277532</id><published>2009-07-20T19:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T20:00:11.433+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obituary'/><title type='text'>Capt (B) Yusof Ahmad 1947-2009</title><content type='html'>As i read a friend of mine's Facebook status update this afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am attending a tahlil for Capt Yusof", i could already expect something bad has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew him only for a short while. And hardly talked to him, but i listened dilligently to his ramblings and thoughts. Regardless, i enjoyed almost every moment we had with him during MRT. Before it begins, during and even after we adjourned for coffee/chat at the living hall of Kak Ton's place. The whole experience was a merriment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked his sense of humor, especially when it comes to political jokes. "Bad back" . Ahhhahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His sudden departure has indeed shocked me to the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time we met was in December last year (also the last time i went to MRT) when i accompanied my colleague to MRT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, despite my absence for already 7 months, MRT would not be the same again after this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cyusof.blogspot.com/"&gt;Capt Yusof Ahmad&lt;/a&gt;, 1947-2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al Fatihah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-3996561103638277532?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/3996561103638277532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=3996561103638277532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3996561103638277532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3996561103638277532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/07/capt-b-yusof-ahmad-1947-2009.html' title='Capt (B) Yusof Ahmad 1947-2009'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-7416449421460544094</id><published>2009-06-26T12:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T12:57:40.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell</title><content type='html'>Farewell, Mikaeel, nee Michael Joseph Jackson, who succumbed to a cardiac arrest at his home yesterday in Sunset Blvd, in Los Angeles.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was only 50.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've nothing to say much, just read the LA Times &lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/news/local/la-me-michael-jackson-dead26-2009jun26,0,2733153,full.story"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and BBC &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/entertainment/8120099.stm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Watch the video of his brother Jermaine here, that wishes the Press to respect their privacy during this trying times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND, so sad for those who've bought tickets to his London concert, possibly the last. And the concert is not, NEVER to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND, i just found out about songs he recorded in secret, believed to be 100, only to be released &lt;a href="http://www.starpulse.com/news/index.php/2009/03/01/michael_jackson_s_songs_waiting_for_post"&gt;AFTER&lt;/a&gt; his death. He made the announcement in March this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm SO buying his book Unmasked:The Michael Jackson Story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And rest in peace too, Farrah Fawcett.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-7416449421460544094?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/7416449421460544094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=7416449421460544094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7416449421460544094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7416449421460544094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/06/farewell.html' title='Farewell'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-5407496991536811592</id><published>2009-06-18T15:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T15:35:09.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Serai Satay Bar- you should try the Satay. Worth it you know. @ Pavilion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-5407496991536811592?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/5407496991536811592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=5407496991536811592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/5407496991536811592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/5407496991536811592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/06/serai-satay-bar-you-should-try-satay.html' title=''/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-8928432474468607184</id><published>2009-05-27T15:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T15:12:11.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Here</title><content type='html'>I should have arrived home yesterday. Alas something happened. I don't know what happened to my eyes that i mistakenly saw 2255 instead of 2155. Hence i missed the flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But never mind i said to myself. But thing that bugs me so much- the laksam. I carried 10 packs of laksam to bring home, but it ended up being given to an aunt and for our breakfast today. How would i replace it for Friday? I'm going home by LAND this Fri by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i learnt something. Next time i must do all reservations on my own. Not to depend on anyone else, by far the credit card is concerned. I don't mind losing RM 90 (despite being penniless) but the thing is- &lt;em&gt;menghampakan&lt;/em&gt; those who had wanted the Laksam. So much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesian pada yang meminta tu...Sangat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-8928432474468607184?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/8928432474468607184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=8928432474468607184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/8928432474468607184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/8928432474468607184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/05/still-here.html' title='Still Here'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-3433645411615621326</id><published>2009-05-21T10:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T10:37:15.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NorthEast, UpEast</title><content type='html'>Ok, i'm in a state located Northeast Malaysia. A-ha you know where. I've been longing for this trip as i've been dastardly busy since my last trip here a year ago; surrendering my time to work and studies. Finally, a time out. (tupun bawak keje gak datang sini)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have yet to experience anything Kelantan. Actually this trip, too, is quite filled. I've been around here and there. Pejam celik, i've been here 2 days already. Few days left for chez moi. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For senior citizens, in getting here, i must reccomend to you the FireFly. For young ones by bus will do. Spend 100 ringgits will do fine...but if you add another 80 ringgits to and fro you'd able to travel by air...much better actually. By car, may i suggest you take Gua Musang route, and you will get there 8hrs approx. It's very Scenic i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun Too is on my must do list...and few others. Not sure if i would blog about it. Heard someone Big is clinging for life on the machine...ouch. That person is younger than Pa! Anyway, my prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, see you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-3433645411615621326?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/3433645411615621326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=3433645411615621326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3433645411615621326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3433645411615621326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/05/northeast-upeast.html' title='NorthEast, UpEast'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-5960517818158355593</id><published>2009-05-15T12:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T17:31:51.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terima Kasih Che' Gu.</title><content type='html'>A tribute to all my teachers from Primary 1 to Part 6 Diploma....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You've taught me till this far..right from knowing almost nothing, to...at least something if not being HUMAN enough...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pn Rasmin Arni Alias, Pn Majorie Kee, Ustaz Sobri, Pn Hung Mai Lin, Pn Hadzelina Abdul Jalil, Ustazah Normila, Pn Noor Azma Ariffin, Pn Zuraida Abdul Hamid, Pn Lim, .......En Azizan Hussain, Pn Norizan Muhammad (her daughter was my classmate for THREE yrs in Melaka!), En Salleh Abdullah (RIP), Pn Lai, Pn Lee Suet Ling, Pn Nurliza, En Zaidi Abu, En Shahrulradzi Omar, Pn Norhamidzar Ismail, Ustazah Zarina, Pn Sebastian Koren, Pn Noor Azlinah Abu, Cik Shuaibah Sudin, Pn Norlida Mohamed, Pn Sabariah, Pn Muniroh Saaid, Cik Haliza Isnin, Pn Ooi/Loh, Pn Lam Chiang Yoon, Pn Lau Ching Ching, Pn Nagesvari Sooriyanarayan, En Selvaraja Sinnathamby, Pn Shanthakumari Chandra Segaran, Pn Sharifah Sarham, En Gopighantan Mylvaganam, Pn Fong Way Chan, Pn Aw Pek Cheng, Cik Noorizan Hassan, Pn Bushra Abdullah, Pn Khasniyati Salehuddin, Pn Noraini Yusof, En Rauf Ridzuan, Pn Siti Hajar Abdul Aziz, Cik Mayudia Mothar, Mr Rusydi Kamal, Pn Rosilawati Sultan Mohideen, Cik Fatimah Yazmin Yahaya, Cik Rossalynn Ismail, Mr Hakimi Tew Abdullah, Cik Zuliani Mohd Azni, En Amarjit Singh Ram Singh, En Saini Jaalam, and the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am so delirious to say THANK YOU AND HAPPY TEACHER's DAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry if some names are missing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-5960517818158355593?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/5960517818158355593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=5960517818158355593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/5960517818158355593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/5960517818158355593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/05/terima-kasih-che-gu.html' title='Terima Kasih Che&apos; Gu.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-2738324051955406664</id><published>2009-05-15T11:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T12:31:52.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pa.</title><content type='html'>Grandfather of 1, father of 5, husband of 1 ;P, the 10th of 13 siblings. Faithful son to Che' Gu parents. Wak, Tok Yong, Uncle Yong, Pak Su, Papa to us.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pa turns 61 today. Happy birthday Pa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-2738324051955406664?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/2738324051955406664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=2738324051955406664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2738324051955406664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2738324051955406664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/05/pa.html' title='Pa.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-2542614899403775211</id><published>2009-05-07T15:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T15:58:17.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brun-ed!</title><content type='html'>You'll never believe this- This car was once parked in my house and few years later- Rest in Eternal Peace.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-size: 130%; margin-top: 8px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Tiga nyaris maut kenderaan terbakar&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h4 style="font-size: 90%; margin-top: 8px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "&gt;Oleh Betty Subaryati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:bhkb@bharian.com.my" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "&gt;bhkb@bharian.com.my&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div class="introk2" style="font-size: 11px; font-family: Verdana, Tahoma, sans-serif; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 17px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;table width="360" border="0" align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="capimg" style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.bharian.com.my/Wednesday/Nasional/20090506001326/mainpix" alt="" title="PERODUA Kembara yang   hangus    terbakar  di   Pasir Tumboh, Kota Bharu,  semalam." height="213" width="360" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PERODUA Kembara yang hangus terbakar di Pasir Tumboh, Kota Bharu, semalam.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kakitangan wanita Kias sempat lompat keluar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KOTA BHARU: Tiga kakitangan wanita, termasuk dua pensyarah, Kolej Islam Antarabangsa Sultan Ismail Petra (Kias) nyaris maut apabila enjin kenderaan yang dinaiki mereka, tiba-tiba meletup sebelum terbakar dekat Pasir Tumboh, di sini, semalam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam kejadian jam 12.50 tengah hari di Jalan Kota Bharu-Pasir Puteh berhampiran Sekolah Menengah Kebangsaan Long Ghafar, Pasir Tumboh itu, pemandu kereta Perodua Kembara yang juga Pegawai Eksekutif Kias, Norizan Ismail, 44, bersama dua pensyarah Kias, Zaizura Zahari, 35, dan Siti Zaleha Mohd Daud, 35, bernasib baik kerana tersedar bunyi letupan di bahagian enjin itu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Norizan berkata, ketika kejadian, mereka bertiga dalam perjalanan pulang ke Kampus Kias di Nilam Puri, selepas menziarahi seorang rakan setugas yang baru bersalin dan tinggal di Pasir Tumboh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ketika sampai di lokasi dalam perjalanan pulang dan berada di lorong kanan laluan itu, tiba-tiba kami terdengar bunyi letupan kecil di bahagian hadapan enjin kereta sebelum asap tebal menyelubungi bonet depan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Menyedari keadaan bahaya, saya segera menghalakan kenderaan saya ke kiri dan mematikan enjin sebelum kami bertiga pantas membuka pintu masing-masing dan terjun lari menyelamatkan diri," katanya ketika ditemui semalam.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Norizan berkata, sebaik terselamat, mereka meminta bantuan orang ramai melihat kerosakan pada kenderaannya tetapi sukar berbuat demikian kerana api marak dengan pantas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katanya, dua rakannya membantu menghubungi pasukan Bomba dan Penyelamat sebelum sebuah jentera tiba di lokasi itu tetapi kenderaannya sudah musnah sepenuhnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ketika sepasukan anggota bomba di sini kira-kira jam 1.10 tengah hari, kenderaan saya sudah musnah sepenuhnya. Cuma yang tidak terjejas akibat api kebakaran itu hanyalah senaskhah al-Quran milik anak saya yang diletakkan di bahagian belakang kereta sejak malam kelmarin yang langsung tidak terjejas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Selama ini, saya sentiasa menyimpan surah Yasin dalam kereta, sementara al-Quran itu baru diletakkan malam kelmarin kerana hendak digunakan anak saya yang perlu mengikuti kelas Fardhu Ain hari ini.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Saya terkejut melihat lembaran al-Quran yang disimpan itu tidak terjejas, sedangkan seluruh kenderaan saya musnah dalam kejadian ini. Inilah kebesaran dan kekuasan Ilahi," katanya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-2542614899403775211?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/2542614899403775211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=2542614899403775211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2542614899403775211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2542614899403775211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/05/brun-ed.html' title='Brun-ed!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-1925909088452213093</id><published>2009-05-02T05:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T05:41:00.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me, drunk?</title><content type='html'>Serious, i've never got drunk, nor did i have a SIP even. Reason being?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heheheh..Maybe not yet.. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of my colleagues DO drink but i don't take it as peer-pressure (if their act influences me anyhow). No, they have NEVER offered me (one of them did actually) at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So recently at Ed H launching in KLCC, there was a free flow of Turborg (and man, those skanks ain't pretty at all) and some champagne. And, i didn't take it. I had orange juice instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finally, i know how a beer smells like.&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/7170682-1925909088452213093?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/1925909088452213093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=1925909088452213093' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1925909088452213093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1925909088452213093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-drunk.html' title='Me, drunk?'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-2313785483831686377</id><published>2009-04-29T16:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T16:59:28.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puan Sri Laila Taib Passes Away</title><content type='html'>Puan Sri Laila Taib, the wife of Pehin Sri Abdul Taib Mahmud, just passed away of terminal-stage breast cancer.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is survived by four children; Jamilah Hamidah, Mahmud Abu Bekir, Sulaiman Abdul Rahman and Hanifah. She also left and several grandchildren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May Allah rest her soul. Amin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-2313785483831686377?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/2313785483831686377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=2313785483831686377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2313785483831686377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2313785483831686377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/04/puan-sri-laila-taib-passes-away.html' title='Puan Sri Laila Taib Passes Away'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-4574022700608860404</id><published>2009-04-27T11:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T17:49:28.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obituary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Kak Yah 1947-2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/SfUlan1KwXI/AAAAAAAAAac/4wacLeYTbOk/s1600-h/save.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/SfUlan1KwXI/AAAAAAAAAac/4wacLeYTbOk/s320/save.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329206873361662322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just lost a cousin 2 days ago.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of all 50+ of us cousins (paternal), she's the first to meet Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fauziah Abdul Rahman Talib, succumbed to heart attack after collapsed at around 2030hrs Saturday. She had earlier arrived Kuantan from her home in Kuala Terengganu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was 62.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's the 3rd child of my Ma' Long Rahmah Musa and Abdul Rahman Hj Talib.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As i have a lot of cousins, i have yet to know everyone in my (extended) family. The first time i met her was at the IJN cafeteria a day after my minor surgery in September 2000. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Eh, Uncle Yong!", i remember her calling Pa. We were paying for our food at the cashier. We later sat at the same table and chatted for quite a long time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All this while, i never knew whether she was sick. The husband does, though. He had a coronary bypass operation a year earlier and we met by coincidence to his appointment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then i met her once again during Opah's funeral in 2001.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even more sad, we couldn't attend her funeral yesterday. Due to unavoidable reason(s). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regardless, my prayers are with you, Kak Yah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Al-Fatihah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-4574022700608860404?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/4574022700608860404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=4574022700608860404' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4574022700608860404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4574022700608860404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/04/kak-yah-1947-2009.html' title='Kak Yah 1947-2009'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/SfUlan1KwXI/AAAAAAAAAac/4wacLeYTbOk/s72-c/save.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-4362497686136447334</id><published>2009-04-20T19:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T19:38:45.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Luck!</title><content type='html'>I know it's a little too much (and sinful) for a blog post during MAGHRIB. But just dropping by to say hello and good luck to all coursemates, for your Translation exam tommorow. Be nice. No toyol or the toyol will come to with cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow Mutalib Saifuddin goes sentimental today...Perchance three fingers worth of years DOES count...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and see you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-4362497686136447334?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/4362497686136447334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=4362497686136447334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4362497686136447334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4362497686136447334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-luck.html' title='Good Luck!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-2341477532372115269</id><published>2009-04-18T07:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T07:34:03.708+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>i remember this date...</title><content type='html'>It's been a year, and i still mourn her passing i suppose. Each time she came to my mind, tears were flushing through my closed eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still in shock, but i accept the fate that she's now with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she should've turned 55 in 1st April, same with her hubby, who turns 61.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went through her pictures with Ma from the Chestbox. And keeped remininscing stories about her. Just can't help myself not to do that as yet. You won't understand me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In due time, i'll post some pictures and all my memories with her here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click h&lt;a href="http://sjpost.blogspot.com/search?q=1954"&gt;ere&lt;/a&gt; to the memorial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-2341477532372115269?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/2341477532372115269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=2341477532372115269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2341477532372115269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2341477532372115269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-remember-this-date.html' title='i remember this date...'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-7921886751382697217</id><published>2009-04-08T09:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T09:45:56.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Batang Ai (?), Two Bukits and...</title><content type='html'>Hmmm...So the Ruling Party won Batang Ai and the Pakatan wrestled 2 Bukits...Oh my, Side By Side?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first i thought, EVEN if Pakatan wins both Bukits, they'll lose the majority a bit (or more). Especially after Najib assumed office last week. What's more after the latter released 13 ISA detainees- the one the Pakatan and THE PEOPLE have been waiting for, for years. Perhaps THAT swayed voter's mind i thought? No. My skeptics were WRONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voters are now using their brains. Not easily swayed by &lt;em&gt;"Ah, diorang bawak pembangunan, buat highway etc etc,"&lt;/em&gt; like MBBS graduates used to say in their Society newsletter few years back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for that, Datuk. I've been waiting for that, too. &lt;em&gt;Macam kurung anjing dalam kandang, kan?&lt;/em&gt; (And send off those foreigners and DENY their admittance to Malaysia after this!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm NOT &lt;em&gt;garang&lt;/em&gt; now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And people, perhaps you should wait and see how Datuk Najib administers the country. Put aside your prejudice for a moment. That's all i can say for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-7921886751382697217?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/7921886751382697217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=7921886751382697217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7921886751382697217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7921886751382697217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/04/batang-ai-two-bukits-and.html' title='Batang Ai (?), Two Bukits and...'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-7579726824107483470</id><published>2009-03-28T09:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T11:20:26.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obituary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ivory tower'/><title type='text'>Al-Fatihah.</title><content type='html'>So i was pretty shocked on what happened to those poor students. Leman (Sulaiman Mohamad), especially, whom i have known him since Day 1 of my Diploma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying "Hi" to him 5 semesters ago was the only time i talked to him, though. But what evs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even sad when i "berselisih" with him merely 25 hours at his dorm before he succumbed to a devastating accident which claimed another 3 of his roomates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the first time i saw him at the Day 1. He was talking to his group of friends in thick Pahang dialect. And then my Pa told me:&lt;em&gt; "Oih, pekat cakap Pahang ni? Orang Pahang ke?".&lt;/em&gt; But i didn't know anything about it until he was made Penghulu for our Minggu Mesra Siswa, or orientation week for new intake students on Jul 2, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i remember when one of the "Pembantu Mesra" (a &lt;em&gt;pembantu&lt;/em&gt; of that sort) asked all students to take queue, and he said "Yes, sir", much like an Army responding their superior's command.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he was made Penghulu ("Chieftain"), which represented more that 1 000 new students at that time, together with a coursemate of mine, Seri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It came as no surprise when he became a member of Palapes- an association of volutary army reserves. I mean, he LOOKED like an army indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR THE PAST FEW DAYS, i was at a friends' room (Rozer), completing piles of assignment, located just opposite of Leman's. We never knew that would be the last seeing them- all 4 in that room. Just 2 hours before that incident, i was there for short while before coming back an hour later. By then, their room was already empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly before i came in, Rozer told me just an hour before they went out, that Leman asked him on the troubled water supply at their dorm, before going off moments after. He indeed didn't think that would be their last conversation ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, everything poured out and ouch- how painful to hear that news. 1 month after the tragic passing of a coursemate of mine- Putri, of accident in Pedas-Linggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al-Fatihah to all of them. May their soul rest in peace. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;News from &lt;a href="http://www.nst.com.my/Current_News/NST/Friday/NewsBreak/20090327180400/Article/index_html"&gt;NST&lt;/a&gt;. Pictures please click that link. Too painful to show it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Four UITM students killed in crash&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BERNAMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALOR GAJAH, Fri:&lt;br /&gt;Four students from Universiti Teknologi Mara (UiTM) Lendu died after their car collided with a trailer along the Alor Gajah-Melaka Tengah-Jasin expressway in Sungai Petai last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four students from UiTM Lendu died in this crashAlor Gajah police chief Supt Omar Ali Saifuddin Shaharuddin identified the victims as Mohd Nafil Kosnon, 20; from Sungai Besar, Selangor; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Mohamad Sulaiman Rahman&lt;/span&gt;, 21; from Jerantut, Pahang; Mohd Shaherman Sudin, 22; from Kuala Pilah, Negri Sembilan; and Muhamad Zaki Jasmi from Telok Mas, Malacca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three died at the scene while the other on arrival at Malacca Hospital, he told reporters here today."In the 11.15pm incident, the car with the four students in it was heading to Malacca town when it collided with the trailer from the opposite direction," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preliminary investigations revealed that the Toyota GL was driven by Nafil to send Zaki home while the trailer laden with rubber for export was on the way to Port Klang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Police believed the crash happened after one of the vehicles beat the red light at a junction, Omar said adding that the 27-year-old trailer driver and his assistant were detained for questioning.He also urged witnesses to assist in the investigation by contacting the Alor Gajah police at 06-5562222.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bernama was told that Sulaiman, Zaki and Shaherman were final semester students pursuing a diploma while Nafil was in semester four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zaki's father, 51-year-old Jasmi Hasim, said that he initially intended to pick his son at the campus but was told that some friends would send him home.At about 11pm, Zaki sent a text message telling him that they were on their way. "I was also told that my son had uttered something while being taken to the hospital before he died," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sulaiman's brother who refused to be named, said the last time they met was a month ago. "He was the youngest from nine siblings," he said. -- BERNAMA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-7579726824107483470?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/7579726824107483470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=7579726824107483470' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7579726824107483470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7579726824107483470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/03/al-fatihah.html' title='Al-Fatihah.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-3223951587990273644</id><published>2009-03-22T16:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T17:17:39.727+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obituary'/><title type='text'>Farewell, Jade (and Natasha)!</title><content type='html'>I was reading newspaper reports on her when the news came in. (and studying for Translation).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been following on track on her ordreal for the past few months. Even so, i've never watched her Big Brother show over the TV/YouTube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i first came across on her dying last motnth, suddenly the "feel" struck in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, i learnt something. From Shilpa Shetty (quoted as saying in The Telegraph 18th March;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The whole experience has made me realise that &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;life's too short to hold grudges&lt;/span&gt;,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, how apt, especially for myself. I salute Shilpa for this. I don't think that it was easy for Shilpa to forgive Jade over what happened. I must say that even myself find it hard to do so, even if with reluctance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Britons (especially), i know you have hold grudge, especially when i saw comments on newspaper reports. I believe Shilpa genuinely forgave her. It may have costed her fame a toll, but still she could. So as person who may have never been offended, why hold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i salute on her move to ask Downing St to put 18 as minimum age for cervical cancer screening, instead of 25 in the UK. So people, better get yourself checked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So rest in peace, Jade. I envy the ordreal you went through. Rest in peace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read news on her passing in BBC &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/entertainment/7925719.stm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Jade Goody, the Celebrity Big Brother star, passed on in her sleep 0314 GMT (1114hrs GMT+8) after year-long battle with cervical cancer. The death came just two days after another British film star Natasha Richardson (who played Elizabeth James in Disney's Parent Trap [1997]) succumbed to ski accident in Mont Tremblant Resort, Quebec, Canada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-3223951587990273644?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/3223951587990273644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=3223951587990273644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3223951587990273644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3223951587990273644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/03/farewell-jade-and-natasha.html' title='Farewell, Jade (and Natasha)!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-3025990447404318693</id><published>2009-03-14T11:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T12:11:14.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After 6 week-old hiatus...</title><content type='html'>DID i just say that i'm giving up my blog, no? Alright, alright alright, it's been 6 weeks since i last blogged. Hmm, anything new? LOTS, i know, right from the Perak loss for Pakatan to bloggers being "tangkap"ed, and they might face jail. Imagine if the jail filled up full of these bloggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, i hope the trial will go on with utmost just and fairness. (or is it the same thing?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meantime, have you pick up the latest TELL- Chef Wan cover? I'd say the layout is very much improved and this time you can get it with RM2 balance. Sir Moose@ Mustapha Mahidin wrote an interesting piece about chef Wan- numero Uno chef, on his fuss over his previous assistants. He prefers being his own manager as many of his previous ones did not fancy his ever-&lt;em&gt;gila-gila&lt;/em&gt; demands...I'd say he must more garang than that Miranda Priestly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, being a celeb chef isn't easy. I know. Anyways, do read the witty-styled Waht's Up. You know what she meant by "Yes, but umm, No?"...heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the Kuala Gula charcoal making process in its Pictorial- absolutely gorgeous. Pictures worth thousand words, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanti sambung. Tengah buat report in library in Lendu, god bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-3025990447404318693?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/3025990447404318693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=3025990447404318693' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3025990447404318693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3025990447404318693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/03/after-6-week-old-hiatus.html' title='After 6 week-old hiatus...'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-7168065792112926785</id><published>2009-01-16T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T19:55:55.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm certainly NOT giving up this blog. It's just that i've been busy with assignments you know. At least for archiving, this blog will remain OPEN as it is. No restriction, everyone is welcome. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall get back to you, sjpost. really soon, God willing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-7168065792112926785?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/7168065792112926785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=7168065792112926785' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7168065792112926785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7168065792112926785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-certainly-not-giving-up-this-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-7531273863157007279</id><published>2009-01-05T13:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T14:11:17.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 years have passed...</title><content type='html'>Out of a sudden, i remember this day- Wednesday, 5th January 2005.Vividly i suppose. An aunt of mine, Mrs Z Musa, passed away of prolonged illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was awaked by the phone call from our cousin on the news around 0440hrs. Indeed i was shocked, partially, but the most sad and somehow lucky thing was- Ma and Pa was her last visitor at her daughter's house in Kubang Buaya, Kuantan, barely 17 hours before she passed on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even sadly, i couldn't attend her funeral and pay my last respect to her, as both parents were in Kelantan, and we had no transportation to go there with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By then, i remember the last time we visited her 2 months before, during Raya. She, for the first and last time, celebrated Raya there, gravely ill, lying on hospital bed. She couldn't even eat on her own. What's more to sit up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a single minute i saw and shook hands, i broke down. Couldn't figure out till when her suffer will end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Royal Ward in HTAA Kuantan, where she stayed through 6 months till her demise, i looked down the sea from the balcony and, reminisced the moment she was in our house in USJ, when Opah was admitted to SJMC. In 1996.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She and her sisters (my two other aunts) cooked Mee Bodo(h) (as ingredients were "&lt;em&gt;pukul bodoh masuk dalam periuk&lt;/em&gt;") for guests. My house was the transit venue before all went to visit Opah in hospital. Some even slept there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when she was admitted to one hospital in KL, and given WRONG medication which almost damaged her intestines. Lucky the hospital as her family never sued them. Wonder if they did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that time, her life was miserable. From going in and out the hospital, constant illness, lethargic, and all that, has made all of us worried, not just her family. Including us, even we're not as close as others do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In April 2004, she was okay when i visited her but her condition deteriorated months later, until auntie N told us that "she's not in good condition, full stop.", on New Year 2005. That prompted my parents to visit her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the visit, i was told that Ma recited some Quranic verses to her, and fed one of her last meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She refused, but Ma persuaded her to eat the &lt;em&gt;bubur. &lt;/em&gt;She listened and hardly swallowed them. But managed to, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma extends her apology of all any wrongdoings, with or without intention, and forgave her in return, if she did any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time, words hardly comes out her mouth as she was gravely ill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few moments later, an Uncle picked her up using ambulance to hospital for regular check-ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the last, and as she depart for Hospital, Parents depart for Kota Bahru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;411, Parents didn't attend her funeral, as Pa was tired of traveling from Kuantan few hours earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, it has been 4 years of her passing. She is always remembered. 26th March 1935-5th Jan 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al Fatihah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-7531273863157007279?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/7531273863157007279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=7531273863157007279' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7531273863157007279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7531273863157007279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/01/4-years-have-passed.html' title='4 years have passed...'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-2723849327611219771</id><published>2009-01-05T11:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T12:19:45.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello 1430 and 2009.</title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so sorry i haven't posted anything yet for 2009. Now my part-time job is to WRITE something that requires me to write-write-write, structure-structure-structure (and goo!) and whatever. So no time for blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So a short note from Mutalib Saifuddin- Happy Ma'al Hijrah and New Year 2009. Though the latter started with fire in Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think you should read yesterday's article in Mingguan Malaysia. I think the way people celebrate New Year has gone far-fetched (saya pinjam kata bos saya). Beers, condoms, drugs and all that-too much. Whose death may i know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And still, what's going on with Sime Darby? Still serious with plans to take up Institut Jantung Negara? I read Tun Musa Hitam's remark few weeks back but does it ASSURE that low-income patients will not be discriminated? Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before anything goes, i shall have this here in this blog in saying my protest IF the plan goes materialised;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287658304249888626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/SWGJNmZ1f3I/AAAAAAAAAaE/Nx_PjoGd6Qs/s320/BLOODY_SLIMY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Save IJN. Please, people, please. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-2723849327611219771?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/2723849327611219771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=2723849327611219771' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2723849327611219771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2723849327611219771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-1430-and-2009.html' title='Hello 1430 and 2009.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/SWGJNmZ1f3I/AAAAAAAAAaE/Nx_PjoGd6Qs/s72-c/BLOODY_SLIMY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-4363634372417333993</id><published>2008-12-23T18:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T18:04:35.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanted</title><content type='html'>Okay, thank God that the IJN matter has been settled. Phew. Just went on surfing the Bank Negara Malaysia's website, and found &lt;a href="http://www.bnm.gov.my/index.php?ch=103&amp;amp;pg=672&amp;amp;ac=602"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;h1   style="  ;font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Two Men Sought by Bank Negara Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;table width="100%" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="307" valign="top" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;img width="166" height="221" src="http://www.bnm.gov.my/images/siu/clip_image002_0015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mohd Riezuan bin Jalil &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(No. K/P: 800530-05-5435)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="307" valign="top" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;img width="164" height="219" src="http://www.bnm.gov.my/images/siu/clip_image004_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Basri bin Samsudin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(No. K/P: 731001-02-5357)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p   style="  ;font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bank Negara Malaysia is looking for two Malaysians, Mohd Riezuan bin Jalil (I/C No.: 800530-05-5435) and Basri bin Samsudin (I/C No.: 731001-02-5357), whose last known address was Lot 9-10, Level 2, Naza Hotel, 177 Jalan Tuan Ali, 75300 Malacca, to assist in the investigation of alleged illegal deposit taking activities under Banking and Financial Institutions Act 1989 and alleged money laundering activities under Anti-Money Laundering and Anti-Terrorism Financing Act 2001. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those with information about them or their whereabouts should contact Bank Negara Malaysia at 03-2698 8044 extension 8555/7401; 03-2690 7596; facsimile: 03-26987467; or via e-mail at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:upkinfo@bnm.gov.my" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;upkinfo@bnm.gov.my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;or the nearest police station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p   style="  ;font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;So people, do report to the Bank for these two if you saw them. Who knows they might be innocent, but now they're so WANTED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-4363634372417333993?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/4363634372417333993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=4363634372417333993' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4363634372417333993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4363634372417333993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/12/wanted.html' title='Wanted'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-3149964783281238317</id><published>2008-12-18T09:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T10:58:04.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No IJN for Sime!</title><content type='html'>Oh, no no no no NO!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heard that Sime Darby is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;interested to acquire&lt;/span&gt; National Heart Institute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, they are only EYEING, but the power is with MOF, which holds 99% stake in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have nothing much to say about this, but if it DOES happen, and poor patients got discriminated, say goodbye to Kerajaan Persekutuan Barisan Nasional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean it, and saying it early so that i'll prepare myself once I'm eligible to vote.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When i was admitted over SVT 8 years ago, Ma only paid RM 3, which was RM 7,997 cheaper than the actual fee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's one relief of having Ma's Kad Pencen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IF Sime is taking over, i don't know what will happen. Of course, at present, IJN is a Sendirian Berhad company but there's one certain policy that enables people holding Kad Pencen to enjoy cheaper rates, like the one i had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even poor ones, as i was told; could get some sort of credit facility; to pay some percentage or by installment or whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And WHAT, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;remuneration&lt;/span&gt; is not enough? I MEAN to say this- Is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, people, don't talk much. Takut berdosa pulak if this thing never materialize. You see, blogging sometimes can lead us into that, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to Ahmad Sarji, Musa Hitam, please! Say no to this to your board members!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-3149964783281238317?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/3149964783281238317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=3149964783281238317' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3149964783281238317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3149964783281238317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-ijn-for-sime.html' title='No IJN for Sime!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-1785428101970647648</id><published>2008-12-05T10:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T11:39:47.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some posts, follow up</title><content type='html'> linked to &lt;a href="http://www.stuff.co.nz/stuff/thepress/4782011a11.html"&gt;stuff&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div id="story_headline" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-size: 10px; width: 647px; padding-left: 5px; float: left; "&gt;&lt;h1 style="font: normal normal bold 30px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 20px; float: none; margin-bottom: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  font-weight: normal; line-height: 15px; font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I found out yesterday a "presumably news" from one certain online news site, but i wasn't sure it was them, so i decided not to publish or link it first, as below&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);   line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;h1 style="font: normal normal bold 2.4em/normal 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', Arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.04em; margin-top: 15px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-bottom: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Two d ead after Waikato crash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="featureImage" style="width: 350px; padding-bottom: 10px; text-align: center; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.nzherald.co.nz/webcontent/image/jpg/04truck350.jpg" alt="Emergency services at the scene of the crash near Tirau. Photo / BayTrust Rescue Helicopter" border="0" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="caption" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: normal normal bold 1.1em/1.2em Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Emergency services at the scene of the crash near Tirau. Photo / BayTrust Rescue Helicopter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h5 style="font: normal normal bold 1em/normal Arial, sans-serif; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;7:37AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; Thursday Dec 04, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; font: normal normal normal 1.3em/1.4em 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A male driver and a female passenger were killed and four people injured when their van collided with a truck and trailer unit in south Waikato last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; font: normal normal normal 1.3em/1.4em 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The crash happened at the intersection of State Highway 1 and State Highway 5, east of Tirau. Senior Sergeant Murray Hamilton of Taupo Police said initial inquiries showed that the van ignored a stop sign on SH5 and drove into the path of the truck and trailer unit on SH1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; font: normal normal normal 1.3em/1.4em 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Of the injured, two men were flown to Waikato Hospital in a serious condition, while two women were taken by ambulance with minor injuries. The truck driver was uninjured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; font: normal normal normal 1.3em/1.4em 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;SH1 between Putaruru and Tirau was closed following the crash and diversions put in place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; font: normal normal normal 1.3em/1.4em 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- NZPA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="font: normal normal bold 30px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); float: none; margin-bottom: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="font: normal normal bold 30px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); float: none; margin-bottom: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;South Waikato crash victims were on study trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Thursday, 04 December 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="leftcol_story" style="width: 659px; float: left; clear: both; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); margin-left: 5px; z-index: 1; "&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Two Malaysian nationals killed in a car accident in South Waikato yesterday were in New Zealand on a study trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Shafiee Bin Ahmad, 51, the driver, and Mariyam Sakinah Binti Ahmad, 21, a passenger, both died at the scene of the crash at the intersection of State Highway 1 and SH5, east of Tirau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Senior Sergeant Murray Hamilton, of Taupo police, said initial inquiries showed that the van carrying the Malaysians ignored a stop sign on SH5 and drove into the path of the truck and trailer unit on SH1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Two of the van's other passengers remain in Waikato Hospital in serious conditions. The other two passengers were treated and discharged last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The truck driver was uninjured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Mr Ahmad was the deputy dean of student affairs at the communications and media studies faculty at the Universiti Teknologi Mara (UiTM) and Ms Ahmad was a second-year broadcasting student, the Kuala Lumpur newspaper New Straits Times reported.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;UiTM assistant vice-chancellor of corporate and communications department Ahmad Redzuan Abd Rahman said the deceased were on a 10-day study trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The group, of four lecturers and five students, left Malaysia on November 26 and were expected back tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- NZPA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; Below is the news from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://72.14.235.132/search?q=cache:wcznE4gPoZ4J:www.infonews.co.nz/news.cfm%3Fl%3D1%26t%3D0%26id%3D31298+waikato%3B+accident%3B+killed%3B+highway%3B+3rd+december&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;ct=clnk&amp;amp;cd=2&amp;amp;client=safarittp://"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;infonews.co.nz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);   line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;div id="title" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.22em; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Fatal Crash near Tirau, 9:00pm 3 Dec 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="tag" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); line-height: 1.22em; text-decoration: none; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;By &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://72.14.235.132/profile.cfm?id=355" style="line-height: 1.22em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;New Zealand Police&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;0 views&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.22em; margin-bottom: 15px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://72.14.235.132/default.cfm?l=5&amp;amp;t=0" style="line-height: 1.22em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;BAY OF PLENTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="article" style="line-height: 1.22em; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.22em; margin-bottom: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;At approximately 8.30pm this evening a van carrying several passengers has collided with a truck on State&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: black; background-color: rgb(255, 153, 153); line-height: 1.22em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Highway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; near Tirau.&lt;br /&gt;1 person has died at the scene and 2 others are seriously injured. The Serious Crash Unit has been called to the scene and will be investigating. Diversions have been put in palce at the intersection of State&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: black; background-color: rgb(255, 153, 153); line-height: 1.22em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Highway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; 1 and Webster Road.&lt;br /&gt;No other information is available at this time.&lt;br /&gt;Issued By Inspector Gary Hill&lt;br /&gt;Issued By: Inspector Barry Smalley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.22em; margin-bottom: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And another one from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stuff.co.nz/waikatotimes/4782240a6579.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Waikato Times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.22em; margin-bottom: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div id="story_headline" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); width: 647px; padding-left: 5px; float: left; "&gt;&lt;h1 style="font: normal normal bold 30px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); float: none; margin-bottom: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Two die in `horrific' Tirau crash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;By &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:Nicola.Brennan@WaikatoTimes.co.nz" style="color: rgb(37, 96, 145); text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;NICOLA BRENNAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; - Waikato Times | Thursday, 04 December 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="story_headline" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); width: 647px; padding-left: 5px; float: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="leftcol_story" style="width: 659px; float: left; clear: both; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); margin-left: 5px; z-index: 1; "&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Two people are dead following a collision between a van carrying Malaysian tourists and a truck near Tirau last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The male driver of the van and a female passenger were killed, and four other passengers injured when their van and a truck and trailer collided at the intersection of State Highway 1 and State Highway 5, south of Tirau, about 8.30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Waikato Air Ambulance's Grant Bremner described the crash scene as horrific.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"It was a big truck and trailer and this van was sort of jammed into the side of it," Mr Bremner said. "It was extensively damaged."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A large contingent of emergency service workers surrounded the scene as they worked to establish the extent of the crash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Two men were flown to Waikato Hospital in a serious condition, while two women were taken by ambulance with minor injuries. The truck driver was uninjured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Their deaths come just days after the announcement of Waikato's lowest road toll in the past decade and as police begin a new campaign targeting driving over the summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Last year the Greater Waikato region, which includes Taupo, had 90 road deaths - on Monday that figure was 56, but it rose to 59 last night following three fatalities on the district's roads this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Waikato police tomorrow begin Operation Rose - part of which will involve them taking to the skies to fight the Christmas road toll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Waikato police will have "eyes in the sky" as they join colleagues in the Bay of Plenty and Central police districts in using two four-seater planes to patrol chokepoints, monitor traffic and keep an eye out for offending motorists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Waikato road policing manager Inspector Leo Tooman said the idea was not a new one and was used in the mid-1980s for aerial surveillance and speed enforcement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"But it kind of fell by the wayside. It's just something different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"We've got cops on the trains ... now we're taking it one step further to have cops in planes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Mr Tooman said a "spotter" a member of the highway patrol and the pilot would take to the sky on December 24, with the operation running until January 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;They would monitor congestion - particularly near the Coromandel's Kopu Bridge - and alert radio stations to wait periods, which would then inform travellers of alternative routes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"We will also be able to detect bad drivers from the air and pick them up a lot quicker," Mr Tooman said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"If we've got some clown overtaking on a no-passing line, we will be able to co-ordinate from the air and pick them up."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;He said people should expect to see the highway patrol on all roads across the region. Their message - "If you're thinking of drinking and driving, don't".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 150%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-1785428101970647648?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/1785428101970647648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=1785428101970647648' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1785428101970647648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1785428101970647648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/12/some-posts-follow-up.html' title='Some posts, follow up'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-6751915583655428509</id><published>2008-12-04T10:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T10:46:47.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Al Fatihah to Mr Dep Dean</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/STdCoq1BKRI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/hQwVSDcjDM8/s1600-h/10000011.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 119px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/STdCoq1BKRI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/hQwVSDcjDM8/s320/10000011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275758754946689298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brother got a message from his friends late yesterday of a devastating news. Shafiee Ahmad, 51, the Deputy Dean of FKPM (Mass Comm), and 2nd year Broadasting student Mariam Sakinah Ahmad, 21, were killed in an accident involving a lorry in Auckland, in new Zealand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were on a 10-day study trip there, is supposed to come back to Malaysia today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So brother remembered him as the one who "scold" him during the orientation week 2 years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And IF i'm not mistaken, he attended our Raya party in Malacca last October. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He, who resides in Sect 8 Shah Alam,  left behind a wife and 8 children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am not sure what time will the bodies arrive KL, will inform soon as i get the information.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My sincerest condolences to the family . Al Fatihah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-6751915583655428509?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/6751915583655428509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=6751915583655428509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/6751915583655428509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/6751915583655428509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/12/al-fatihah-to-mr-dep-dean.html' title='Al Fatihah to Mr Dep Dean'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/STdCoq1BKRI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/hQwVSDcjDM8/s72-c/10000011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-1350634759333034941</id><published>2008-11-29T07:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T11:29:06.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dalam perkara yg berlaku seminggu dua...</title><content type='html'>I think God has always been fair to His creations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While there was so many births, deaths even, there are even sick ones too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past 3 weeks, i have seen and heard so many people goes sick. Ah, so unfortunate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A distant relative was in ICU for her almost terminal-stage diabetes (she's out from Hospital now, thank God!) and since yesterday our 39-year-old paternal cousin (also happened to be her nephew), is on a life support machine. First, i suppose, cousin on such machine. Another "senior"(he was 50 sth then) cousin had a bypass operation some 10 years ago, but i think that wasn't THAT dangerous. At 39?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he now is gasping for life on his hospital bed, with eyes plastered, and wires all over the body, as I visited him Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, itu semua kuasa Tuhan. And we keep vigil over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 2 prominent persons passed on yesterday. The nation's former &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;3rd Queen&lt;/span&gt;, Tengku Budriah Ismail passed on at 0343hrs at KL General Hospital and &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Deputy Minister of Edu&lt;/span&gt;, Razali Ismail collapsed and succumbed to heart attack while playing badminiton in Aminuddin Baki Inst, Genting Highlands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With her death, she's the last Queen to pass on among 8 queens before and after her. (The Queen before Tunku Bainun of Perak), even Sultan Abdul Halim, Sultan Ahmad Shah is still alive. Ah, so trivial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With his death, so, his Parliamentary seat will be left vacant. Remember the &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;three-cornered fight during the recent GE&lt;/span&gt;? He defeated Mat Sabu and To' Mun with shallow vote majority for Kuala Terengganu seat. And some said To' Mun was "mengacau". To me she didn't. She excersised her rights as citizen, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Pengkid&lt;/span&gt; issue. Belajar Agama ke tak masa secondary school pun I tak tau. And what grades did they score back then??Well, akhir zaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's it. I'll still continue writing, but don't know when. Depending on connection availablity. You know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE: God, salah info! The 8th Queen- Sultanah Zanariah of Johore is still Alive! The error is much regretted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-1350634759333034941?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/1350634759333034941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=1350634759333034941' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1350634759333034941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1350634759333034941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/11/dalam-perkara-yg-berlaku-seminggu-dua.html' title='Dalam perkara yg berlaku seminggu dua...'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-1108866457947068523</id><published>2008-11-18T12:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:40:46.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New TOLL rate?</title><content type='html'>EXAMS' OVER!! That's the thing that i've been thinking for the past few days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what am i into? Petrol price has plunged again, and latest news- Toll charges will go down 10 percent effective January next year, ONLY for those who (light vehicles) travel using PLUS and ELITE (good for us commuters),&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt; between midnight and 0700hrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheh, i thought it affects every concession!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, this will save us RM 1.47 (present toll rate Alor Gajah-USJ is RM 14.70 [but sometimes RM15.20, i don't understand]). Meaning to say that we'll pay RM 13.20 for 1 way and RM 26.40 to and fro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bertolak malam lah gayanya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heck, i must wait till 2030 or something for toll-free highways! It REALLY kills our wallet! Nyeh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-1108866457947068523?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/1108866457947068523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=1108866457947068523' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1108866457947068523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1108866457947068523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-toll-rate.html' title='New TOLL rate?'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-3382191673731670367</id><published>2008-11-08T13:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:16:51.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Tag.</title><content type='html'>Ahem. Was tagged by a &lt;a href="http://hamz86.wordpress.com/2008/11/08/its-all-about-tagged/"&gt;classmate&lt;/a&gt;, and now it's time to fulfill it! (Am not tagging anyone anyway)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves to talk with- My mother. She understands me VERY well, and would give her thoughts in RELIGIOUS perspective (a lecture of sorts!). Would talk on any subjects except technology, or she will pounce me back of "you should concentrate on your studies!". But that was years ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father too, especially political, my citizen rights, and religion in liberalist's thinking. He'd quash it off like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves to eat- Trengganu Nasi Dagang, without its  signature fish dish (the fish is widely known as Ikan Tongkol/Aya). Could sapu up to 3 plates/meal, and see you later in bed! Mamak food- Briyani, Pasembor, Kandar, Pappaddam and all that. Irresistable! Cheesecakes- There was one time i had a PIE of cheesecake made by a distant-cousin (Mumzy WHAT?). Luckily i didn't felt queasy. It truly cleanses the palate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Add- Drinks- Iced Milo/Milo Tonggeng. Am accustomed to it, as i was thought to drink it after i became lactose intolerant for few days. Enjoys it till today. "Hard" drinks? No, nope. I've hold wine bottles (in office and.....), beer cans (at Giant!) but with no feeling/curiosity to guzzle it. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dress up- Not really. I'm a fashion geek you know...Usually my brother or some friends will "groom" me up for certain shoots (?) or attending an event..(!). Despite being fashion geek, i've had Giorgio Armani, Versace, Dockers (lotsa), Burberry, Levi's for my apparel! -_- Pelik, kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sacrifice- will do something crazy if i REALLY want/dislike something. E.g.1- Can withstand enermous tiredness traveling to and fro Lendu in 1 day! Reason? You know it. E.g.2- Attending Heritage Asia's launching ceremony, where i skipped a class (30 minutes). Turned out that i was too early to arrive there! Reason? Passion of benda-benda lama!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freak- PAPER&amp;amp;MAGAZINE freak! Love to know if someone's traveling abroad (and asking them to buy a newspaper back home! Had it from UK, Saudi Arabia and Sabah&amp;amp;Sarawak. US belum lagi) Loves magazines like Tatler (!), TELL- News Unglossed (!!!!), Off the Edge, and lately Naturalist. And counting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laundry- I have an utmost passion in doing laundry (using washing machine, and hang-to-dry). Especially at home. Sometimes i'll wait in front of machine until it finishes! Regardless where i am, i'll be on duty. Kuantan, Kota Bharu, Subang Jaya, LENDU (ugh!). For the latter, lately i send it over to a nearest laundry. No time..! Didn't even use the OMO at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one time when the laundry didn't complete their job as expected. I did something- wash my clothes on my own there! it was jolly fun operating Speed Queen washer &amp;amp; dryer!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all kot. Nothing else in mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-3382191673731670367?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/3382191673731670367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=3382191673731670367' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3382191673731670367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3382191673731670367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/11/1st-tag.html' title='1st Tag.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-917864175909512745</id><published>2008-11-07T19:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T19:50:31.458+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='current affairs'/><title type='text'>The First Task: To Be 1st Mom!</title><content type='html'>Michelle Obama, the wife of future President Barack Obama has something to say at The Times UK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My No 1 job as First Lady is to be First Mom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helping working women and families is dear to the heart of the President-elect's wife. But so are sleepover strategies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle Obama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago at the Democratic National Convention in Denver, I shared with the nation some of the many reasons why I believed my husband would be an extraordinary president. It was the biggest speech I'd ever given. When I was finished, I headed backstage with my daughters. They turned to me, breathless with excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mom,” Malia, our ten-year-old, said. “We have something important to tell you. We need to have a sleepover!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That snapped me out of speech mode, with the bright lights and applause, and back into the role I love: Mom. The next night, 15 giggling girls - my daughters, the Biden granddaughters, and friends - took over our hotel room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that Barack has been elected president, it will be an honour to be First Lady. I will work daily on the issues closest to my heart: helping working women and families, particularly military families. But, as my girls reminded me in Denver, even as First Lady, my No 1 job is still to be Mom. At 7 and 10, our daughters are young. My first priority will be to ensure they stay grounded and healthy, with normal childhoods - including homework, chores, dance, and soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our girls are the centre of Barack's and my world. They're the reason he ran for president - to make the world a better place for them and for all children. For us, and for millions of Americans, that's what this election has been about - making sure that America remains a country where everyone can fulfil their God-given potential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barack and I have travelled to every corner of the country, talking to people about their lives and dreams. Their stories have touched our hearts and strengthened our resolve. They've made us more certain than ever that, despite any differences we may have, there is so much that unites us as Americans. But times are tough. Parents are working harder than ever to raise their kids, pay bills, help out their parents and keep up with the rising cost of living. Caring for their families is their greatest joy - but it's harder to make ends meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've talked to mothers whose salaries can't cover the cost of groceries - but if they take a second job, they can't afford childcare. More than 22 million working women don't have paid sick days. Millions of women are doing the same jobs as men but they're earning less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's even harder for military spouses. Their husbands and wives are away serving our nation for months at a time. So they have to be Mom and Dad. They're working, checking in on their in-laws, helping with homework, and doling out discipline - and every night, they're praying with all their hearts for their loved ones' safe return. These families aren't asking the Government to fix their problems. They're asking for it to understand what's happening to their families and to find ways to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As First Lady, I will continue these conversations with working women and military spouses, and I'll take their stories back to Washington to make sure that the people who run our country know how their policies touch their constituents' lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The struggles of America's families aren't new to Barack. He was raised by a single mom who put herself through school and built a career that she loved while still finding time to read to him each morning. So, he knows how heroic America's parents can be. That's why he is committed to restoring the middle class, cutting taxes for 95 per cent of all working Americans, establishing pay equity for women, and expanding family leave. He also knows that when our military goes to war, their families go with them. He's a strong advocate for predictable deployments and better healthcare - including mental health - for returning service people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These issues are my passions. Now that the election is won, I'll keep working to find solutions that make a real difference in people's lives. With Barack serving as President, we will fill our home with talk of how to serve our nation's families better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And occasionally, when our daughters insist, we'll host sleepovers, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle Obama wrote this article shortly before the election. It first appeared in US News &amp;amp; World Report and has been updated with permission. Distributed by Tribune Media Services&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Well...well...it's glad to know that Obamas know that people who voted him eagerly wants changes. So this is a good start- and let's see if they WILL bring changes that Americans hoped for. But how about the foreign policy? Will he withstand/withdraw all troops from Iraq? Will he stop all America's vicious attacks towards Islamic countries? Let's see after Jan 20th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/comment/columnists/guest_contributors/article5101829.ece"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to the article, and don't forget to read another approach of Americans (LA people) on his plans to put basketball court in the White House. &lt;a href="http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/washington/2008/04/barack-obama-al.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-917864175909512745?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/917864175909512745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=917864175909512745' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/917864175909512745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/917864175909512745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-task-to-be-1st-mom.html' title='The First Task: To Be 1st Mom!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-3948353760217955071</id><published>2008-11-02T13:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T14:39:09.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The ETR and Buli Che Gu.</title><content type='html'>Oh, crap! Second wretch! I'm anticipating my grade for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ETR&lt;/span&gt; you know...1st wretch was few month's back, my mid-term almost went kaput...Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends were comparing their answers one another- and i compared mine without speaking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;outloud&lt;/span&gt;. It was all different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i have no regret. 4 papers to go, 16 days left for me to suffer all this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time's up for all that. I've got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MUET&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;a'la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;IELTS&lt;/span&gt; exam, prerequisite for entering local Us) test Tuesday, and i shall be here in THIS state till Tue, i suppose! This month around, i don't have any plans YET on what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; doing. Work (again)? Be in KB (again for 1/2/3 weeks)? Or family tree (delayed-long time already)? Or be at home doing dishes, laundry and the garden (being a Sunny Junior)? Let's see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, we went to a cousin's son's wedding reception yesterday. Met course-mates (and one of them IS my first cousin once-removed). Pa met some of his teachers in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;SABS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kuantan&lt;/span&gt;, while i had my VERY hearty meal of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;briyani&lt;/span&gt;. I miss 'em!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He reminisced on how those teachers treated them back then. So the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;em&gt;garang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. One of them even said "These faces, are NOT entering Form Four next year!", plus various other bullies. Pa was a bit naughty those days. And he told us how he and his friends managed to "screw" that teacher dating with his girlfriend in a forest near &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Telok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Chempedak&lt;/span&gt;, somewhere 1963.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those kids (Pa and the gang) told Mr X (that teacher) on their plans after Junior Cambridge (equivalent to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;PMR&lt;/span&gt; today). They were planning for a camp in a forest near &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Bukit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Pelindung&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Telok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Chempedak&lt;/span&gt;. Then Mr X told him that that area is dangerous for a camp. Those kids said OK for that, but later they insist on going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of nowhere, they saw Mr X and his girlfriend "having their sweet time" IN the forest. For them, it was the time to "repay" what X did to them. He (X) drove his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;VW&lt;/span&gt; Beetle, along the trail while those kids peeped behind the trees. As both of them came out from the car, going somewhere, they (kids) tied up the car to a tree. As X and girlfriend was "romancing away" (note: NOT making love), those kids went up hissing- resembling tiger's growl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The couple went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;panic&lt;/span&gt;; they rushed to the car and zoomed off. But something on the way- the car was tied up. It couldn't move, and he made various attempt, and finally they escaped as he reversed and sped of until the car &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;untied by&lt;/span&gt; itself. Those kids laughed like crazy on what they did...but certainly they didn't "repay" to teachers as we can see today- scratching cars, slapping teachers and all that...That was only the maximum extend of "repayment"- through "bullying".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if it was Mr X's instinct, he never bullied those kids again after the incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was it. A reminiscence of sorts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-3948353760217955071?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/3948353760217955071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=3948353760217955071' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3948353760217955071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3948353760217955071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/11/etr-and-buli-che-gu.html' title='The ETR and Buli Che Gu.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-288455564566425069</id><published>2008-10-24T20:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T20:19:55.965+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='current affairs'/><title type='text'>Oil price plunges!</title><content type='html'>World crude oil price has plunged again, hitting the lowest in 16 months, Reuters reports &lt;a href="http://www.reuters.com/article/newsOne/idUSTRE49B3Y620081024?pageNumber=2&amp;amp;virtualBrandChannel=0&amp;amp;sp=true"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes the price now below $64.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In July, the price hit the highest mark at $147.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. So, can we have cheaper fuel price at least next month? To wait till $51, i think, is too late. Late for those who REALLY need it (us, students, and low income earners).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, certainly it will effect Petronas, and Malaysian development plans too, not only the Arabs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wait and see (got to go now). But to all, continue writing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-288455564566425069?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/288455564566425069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=288455564566425069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/288455564566425069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/288455564566425069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/10/oil-price-plunges.html' title='Oil price plunges!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-4510163237374627801</id><published>2008-10-23T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T21:32:16.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aiyoh!</title><content type='html'>Well, well, it has been weeks since my last write-up. Sigh. JUST finished printing my assignment that Ms Research requested...Yawn, welcome to the new lease of life of assignment-less (tommorow, at least).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait! Final test(s) is less than 48 hours! 2 papers! Aarrrrgh! Then final EXAM exactly a week later! Can i get a sickness bag?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind then. "Nak buat camne?" Tak begitu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And certainly i feel the REAL pinch of moonlighting. But still, for experience and exposure, kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, i read papers, latest about the Khong Guan thingy, Pak Lah's assurance of stepping down next March (not at Dec meeting), and nyeh nyeh nyeh. Politics. Latest &lt;a href="http://tell.com.my/"&gt;Beritahu &lt;/a&gt;(and back copies), Off The Edge, Naturalist etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, goodbye. Got to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-4510163237374627801?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/4510163237374627801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=4510163237374627801' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4510163237374627801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4510163237374627801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/10/aiyoh.html' title='Aiyoh!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-2506070526202995013</id><published>2008-10-13T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T10:43:44.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dato' SRK</title><content type='html'>Hey. What’s up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you know that SRK has been awarded Darjah Mulia Seri Melaka (Hononary, luckily NOT DGSM). Don’t you think that the ONE deserving that title is the director? Of course he indirectly promoted the state through his acting, but WHOSE idea was that that the filming should be held there in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or those 2 &lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2008/10/11/nation/20081011181943&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;persons&lt;/a&gt; a die-hard of Hindustani films? No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you remember this &lt;a href="http://rantingsbymm.blogspot.com/search/label/ass-kissing"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;, don’t you think that it’s likely to happen again? Hope not…Well, unsung heroes WILL ever be discovered soon, at least from a “….”. Or Cole. Or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, awarding 77 people for Datukship is just too much, don’t you think? Seems that the true value of it plunges year to year you know…Revisit the history, and you’ll know WHAT SORT of people was awarded, and the CRITERIA of them being awarded. In the 60’s till early ‘90s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. By the way, congrats to our Provost, Assoc Prof Mizan Hitam PhD, of being awarded DMSM. I heard of this story few months back…the title well-deserved. So now call Dato’ or remain Doc?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, are you going to Mamma Mia The Musical? I’d love to, but it’s too pricey! I LOVE ABBA you know. Growing up with that band, ah, it’s indescribable! Buy the &lt;a href="http://axcess.com.my/s_mammamia.asp?id=2865380046635409940794633648513338879585"&gt;ticket&lt;/a&gt; while stocks last.&lt;br /&gt; See you again folks! I’m too busy with presentations and what not&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-2506070526202995013?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/2506070526202995013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=2506070526202995013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2506070526202995013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2506070526202995013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/10/dato-srk.html' title='Dato&apos; SRK'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-6204873237985585406</id><published>2008-10-01T17:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T18:18:34.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eid!</title><content type='html'>So this is the 14th consecutive time celebrating Eid in Subang Jaya....no actually! Ever since Mok passed away in 1994 we could hardly get ourselves in Kuantan or KB. But as we grew up this way, we've immuned! USJ II is now our Kampong..and THAT Che Dollah (note: NEVER Pak) has a kampong in the city, and he himself a Kampong resident!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing i notice now...i don't mean to judge people...but i notice that number of people congregrating in mosque near my house (for Tarawih) increases this year. Quite a surprise, of course, as i've never seen it before in 10 years at least. But whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traffic...Subang during Raya? Guess something is wrong. Those days, &lt;em&gt;di kala sampainya Syawal&lt;/em&gt;, BLISS!! Not anymore i suppose, and i think people has their own kampong here in this Kampung Batu dan Konkrit..Traffic is STILL in control, but the crowd&lt;em&gt;..."ramai tak balik kampong ke?" &lt;/em&gt;Somehow i remember once in 1998, when we were the ONLY family staying up for Raya! Not even our Chinese, Indian neighbours! I don't think the history will repeat..again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Eid Mubarak to all! Drive safely, don't &lt;em&gt;drink (that's bad for liver)&lt;/em&gt; and Raya and drive. (Y'know what i mean?) And don't gorge everything on the table! Eat wisely!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-6204873237985585406?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/6204873237985585406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=6204873237985585406' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/6204873237985585406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/6204873237985585406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/10/eid.html' title='Eid!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-7436313170756802665</id><published>2008-09-26T10:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T11:53:39.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terkedu dan sakit di bulan puasa</title><content type='html'>I'm sobbing. Of sorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has gone home, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; yet to (going, this evening). Piles of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;assignment&lt;/span&gt; need to be done and YOU PEOPLE WENT HOME BY WEDNESDAY? Or is it that our group didn't start our discussions earlier? No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped fasting last Friday, by advice of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ITM's&lt;/span&gt; MO. Had to drink at least 2 litres of plain water daily. He discovered substances of protein and blood in my urine, which is not good . Earlier, i had trouble passing out urine and during shower, i passed it out again without conscious, and throughout the morning i felt uneasy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;burning&lt;/span&gt; pleasure @ my pelvic area...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The medicine was horrible. And I remember the last time i skipped fasting, 6 years ago, of severe gastric. Tu la, never have &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;frankfurter&lt;/span&gt; alone for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sahur&lt;/span&gt;! Later i had bread for lunch! ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regret it the most- piles of assignments prevented me to surrender myself to Him...5 days to go, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; try myself to score more points..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Insya&lt;/span&gt; Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Eid&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;, as usual, in KL, where else, It's been 4 years we never go back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Kuantan&lt;/span&gt;/KB for it! And, I can't wait to see my nephew! A picture of him;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/SNxbTiik2BI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/i7e3uuFChiw/s1600-h/babypic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250171656854624274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/SNxbTiik2BI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/i7e3uuFChiw/s320/babypic1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note: 1 day old, 27&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; August 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But sayang. After Raya only i can see him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-7436313170756802665?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/7436313170756802665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=7436313170756802665' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7436313170756802665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7436313170756802665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/09/terkedu-dan-sakit-di-bulan-puasa.html' title='Terkedu dan sakit di bulan puasa'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/SNxbTiik2BI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/i7e3uuFChiw/s72-c/babypic1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-573132440260074005</id><published>2008-09-15T16:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T16:38:21.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I miss my old Ramadhan during my schooldays. That's what i put on my Facebook status. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly i'm SO moonlighting now. Got ** number of assignment(s), 1 REAL assignment and one outside campus. To juggle both? Susah o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that's the reason i haven't blog for almost 2 weeks now...I can't help, but the least, see you before Raya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i know the "readership" number has dropped significantly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-573132440260074005?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/573132440260074005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=573132440260074005' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/573132440260074005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/573132440260074005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-miss-my-old-ramadhan-during-my.html' title=''/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-1027461843835867733</id><published>2008-09-05T09:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T17:08:12.385+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obituary'/><title type='text'>Pak Samad 1924-2008.</title><content type='html'>Tan Sri Abdul Samad bin Ismail, passed away at PMC’s Intensive Care Unit yesterday. He was 84.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He breathed his last at 1758hrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His wife, Habibah Hamid, and daughter Nina were at his bedside when he died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His body was brought back No 2 Lorong 16/7C, Section 16, PJ (not far from UIA mosque) at 8pm yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will be buried at Bukit Kiara Muslim Cemetery after Friday prayers today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al-Fatihah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this moment, I remember vividly the encounter Pa had with him in NST from 1981-3. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then by reading his book Journalism and Politics, I got to know this journalist with balls (after 3 detentions- 1945, 51 and 76), passionate (on writings and conservatism) and love he showered to his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not to forget he’s one of the recipient of Ramon Magsaysay Award, the “Nobel” in Asia for his vast contributions to the country, mainly through journalism. Only deserved few would receive such an award. Among others were Tun Razak and The Tunku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly a big loss to the world of journalism, and a person like him, these days, is hard to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I shall retain the link on the right side of this blog as long as this blog survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al Fatihah, dan semoga rohnya dicucuri rahmat dan ditempatkan dikalangan orang beriman. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam Takziah kepada Kak Ena, Kak Ton dan seluruh keluarga Samad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-1027461843835867733?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/1027461843835867733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=1027461843835867733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1027461843835867733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1027461843835867733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/09/pak-samad-1924-2008.html' title='Pak Samad 1924-2008.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-3743441708186287594</id><published>2008-09-02T13:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T13:39:58.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SalamBerpuasa, Merdeka dan Malaysia!</title><content type='html'>To all Muslim readers, may i wish you a belated Happy Ramadan, may our good deeds be accepted by Him. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Happy 51st! And, do remember 45th Malaysia Day come 16th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently to-and-fro KL very much frequently, and i miss writing for Merdeka Ramblings which i did last year. So bad. Anyway, wherever i can, i will do just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-3743441708186287594?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/3743441708186287594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=3743441708186287594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3743441708186287594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3743441708186287594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/09/salamberpuasa-merdeka-dan-malaysia.html' title='SalamBerpuasa, Merdeka dan Malaysia!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-3222547081701739223</id><published>2008-08-27T19:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:18:06.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the world!</title><content type='html'>SO, after 8 months of waiting, and after so many cabaran, Big Sister have finally given birth to Abdullah Fahmi Abdul Rahman yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOt! How joyful. Yes, after close to two years of waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, great 8's! Pa and Ma was born 1948, Fahmi's Pa 30 ('78) years later, followed by his greatest-8-uncle-on earth 10 ('88, yours truly) years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, he. 08. Eighth month some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His birth came earlier than expected. Big Sister's due date is supposedly 15th September, 5 days after his Granny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His name- Abdullah is his late paternal Great Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture nanti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-3222547081701739223?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/3222547081701739223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=3222547081701739223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3222547081701739223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3222547081701739223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/08/welcome-to-world.html' title='Welcome to the world!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-8631137843528569742</id><published>2008-08-22T15:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T16:36:12.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering Tunku Charlie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/SK5yAohrnkI/AAAAAAAAASc/6VUXh_kGWVA/s1600-h/tunkuc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/SK5yAohrnkI/AAAAAAAAASc/6VUXh_kGWVA/s320/tunkuc.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237248771882720834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has been long time since i blogged. Ah, was SO busy, with cancelled appointments, marketing, lepak-ing everywhere, and HO, two deaths in a row, and one of them is Tunku Charlie (Tunku Abdullah Tunku Abdul Rahman).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have never met in-person with this royal. I got to know him when i was in school, while flipping through the Society + Tatler, in a clinic owned by somebody on Society.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clue: Homeopathy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Corporate magnate, royal, same age as Che Det, MBf man, Melewar man, and too much to list down. Married 6 times, had PAIR twins with Che Engku Puan Rozeeta Ahmad Baharuddin, and mind you, those kid's future has been planned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So caring towards his children, papers are right. Even i got that information through Malaysian Business' Tycoon$. You remember?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If i'm not mistaken, he had his 83rd bash, and was covered in Prestige, was it not? Please correct me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am currently reading the book; bought it at Kinokuniya KLCC this morning. Supposedly i bought this book since June, but due to financial constraint, i didn't. I bought Tunku: His Life &amp;amp; Times instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It retails RM39.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A-ha. The Book has been re-printed 3 times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Review- next week, maybe. I'm on my way reading the book..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture credit: HRadin-Tunku Abdul Halim&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/7170682-8631137843528569742?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/8631137843528569742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=8631137843528569742' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/8631137843528569742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/8631137843528569742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/08/remembering-tunku-charlie.html' title='Remembering Tunku Charlie'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/SK5yAohrnkI/AAAAAAAAASc/6VUXh_kGWVA/s72-c/tunkuc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-4281981186912617056</id><published>2008-08-13T21:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T22:10:00.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THAT thing and SideBySide</title><content type='html'>I am certainly aware about it. I wonder why the news never reach my mobile phone here in Lendu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's just a statement, not more than that. But please be aware of 16th September; the fate is hanging on the calendar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To date, he has no rights to amend. You can see that. I know, many, perhaps including myself, are SO going against it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those days, (almost) no voice. Today, MANY voices. Demonstration. You said demonstration isn't our culture, now see who's championing "a cause" (of only a suggestion). We've been asked by MPP to wear black tommorow. Should i abide on that, or should i not? Or perhaps blue black is my selection...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i believe, this may put a mark on Mr Khalid's report card on the Malays and unity...There are pros and cons in this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing i've seen on Mr Khalid (for the past 5 months), he had been on attacks on two statements; the Pig and the Indigneous University. One about a thing which RAN by the Past State Superior, and another of an idea, mooted by someone in THAT organization. That drew demonstrations. SideBySide. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather shut up for now. Just wait and see, and read &lt;a href="http://malaysia.news.yahoo.com/bnm/20080812/tts-ibrahim-uitm-bm-993ba14.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-4281981186912617056?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/4281981186912617056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=4281981186912617056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4281981186912617056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4281981186912617056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/08/that-thing-and-sidebyside.html' title='THAT thing and SideBySide'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-8119850547398737335</id><published>2008-08-11T12:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T12:51:52.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eeesh!</title><content type='html'>I’LL never forget this day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on board in Nilai (yesterday) when I realised that my train ticket had gone. I searched all bags/wallet/paperbag and both pockets, who knows they were still in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, it didn’t work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the ticket verification spot, I told the officer on the lost ticket. He said to me that I was considered as an illegal passenger, which was obvious enough (to him) that I was cheating. No I didn’t, but I wasn’t sure where did the ticket dropped; was it in Subang Jaya station or KL Sentral? I’m certain, that losing my ticket was a pure accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knows if I ever lied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was required to pay the station for RM 10 for compound, I told him that I was in a hurry, as I was to catch the 1330hrs bus. The incident happened 15 minutes earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For God’s sake, I spent RM&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;17 &lt;/span&gt;for a train ride from Subang Jaya to Seremban! Crazy innit? The second time I encountered this. Gosh, the 1st was the same trip, SJ-SBN. But luckily I found the ticket on my seat, plus I WAS ALMOST PENNILESS THAT TIME, AND FASTING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it’s time for Touch &amp;amp; Go. So there will be no more problems pertaining lost tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier in the morning, while packing, I realised that my flash drive was missing from its usual place. CRAP, I left it at the cyber café! Luckily, it was still intact as I left it 10 hours ago. Positive sigh. If it’s lost, I wonder if I could turn insane, as pending assignments are in there. Articles (it’s about passion and $$$), pics, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I should blog again about this unfortunate flash drive. Since owning it last month, it went missing three times, and luckily it came back to me with prompt. And after how many times I changed THAT flash drive, to ONE cyber café.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I can’t wait to write again”. I’ll be very, very busy till Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t wait to see you again. Miley Cyrus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-8119850547398737335?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/8119850547398737335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=8119850547398737335' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/8119850547398737335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/8119850547398737335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/08/eeesh.html' title='Eeesh!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-1782244969929172869</id><published>2008-08-05T10:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T11:10:57.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rizzy, bizzy, dizzy.</title><content type='html'>Something may have prevented me to do any write ups for the past few days. Yoosh, went to Pak's place in Ampang, and got back home @ 2330hrs! Luckily Pa didin't lecture me as he did last week. &lt;em&gt;Dia tau ke mana saya pergi!&lt;/em&gt; Thanks for the Harvard tees!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Sunday was a blast. Attended an engagement ceremony in Puncak Setiawangsa, and had two rounds of LAMB!! I know i have a consumption limit, but it was just irresistable, plus the mashed potatoes were great! Ah, THAT Tim's Catering, who usually caters for functions for a Dato', Tan Sri or whatever. No wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to return to Lendu Sunday, but R's car battery got &lt;em&gt;kong-ed&lt;/em&gt;, so it was yesterday instead. But there something good too- at least i could visit Uncle Jamaluddin for the last time. He died Sunday after a week in ICU. His permission to his wife makes my Quran recitation OK  now than those days. I shall remember that forever. And my last meeting with him last May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, so many people dying these days. Takut! In fact, i lost 2 relatives this year, both sudden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am listening to MJ's &lt;em&gt;Billie Jean&lt;/em&gt;... So see ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-1782244969929172869?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/1782244969929172869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=1782244969929172869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1782244969929172869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1782244969929172869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/08/rizzy-bizzy-dizzy.html' title='rizzy, bizzy, dizzy.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-4054466364970685404</id><published>2008-08-02T06:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T06:48:00.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember Samad Idris?</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5Cuser%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} a:link, span.MsoHyperlink 	{color:blue; 	text-decoration:underline; 	text-underline:single;} a:visited, span.MsoHyperlinkFollowed 	{color:purple; 	text-decoration:underline; 	text-underline:single;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Remember Tan Sri Samad Idris?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ve never met him, but I’ve read something about him. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One of them is that of “proposal” to form a mixed Government when Tun Razak was still PM. He invited PAS to join the BN coalition, in which they accepted.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But the merger wasn’t long.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today, it is not clear who proposed that, as they are quite many “Kerisians” have begun proposing it. I know there must be something that led into the persuasion, but whatever.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Back to Samad Idris, he was the one who created “stir” through his daring statement against KL’s formation by Yap Ah Loy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Again, he created a controversy when he created the Nasrul Haq Movement, to which Asyraf Wajdi Dusuki reviewed it as deviant from Islamic teachings. &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/pkukmweb.ukm.my/%7Eahmad/etno/nasrul.htm"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; for more.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And, I LOVE reading his book “Askar Melayu 50 Tahun” plus a poem he penned in his Teratak Desa in Lorong Gurney, KL. That is somewhere 1983.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A good read for Merdeka, indeed. And I remember him deeply. Journalist and statesman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Note: He died in 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-4054466364970685404?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/4054466364970685404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=4054466364970685404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4054466364970685404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4054466364970685404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/08/remember-samad-idris.html' title='Remember Samad Idris?'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-4869482070845562268</id><published>2008-08-01T09:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:08:00.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>40 Minutes to Malacca?</title><content type='html'>Some said to me that a journey to Malacca to KL could take only 20 MINUTES. Was told by a police of certain "somebody".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody surprising. IF you have outriders, plus a Rolls Royce Phantom (or its equivalent).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, mind you the trip was from Ayer Keroh to KL. Not Lendu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have ride on a Gen 2 from Lendu to Subang Jaya for 40 minutes. The driver was a &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt; of my age. Lady driver drives faster, huh?! She drove 170 km/h, after being tailgated. Not too many cars then, luckily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was indeed scary and daunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back, gila kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how long will it take for next trip to Subang Jaya this Saturday...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-4869482070845562268?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/4869482070845562268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=4869482070845562268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4869482070845562268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4869482070845562268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/08/40-minutes-to-malacca.html' title='40 Minutes to Malacca?'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-1387344724984222259</id><published>2008-07-31T20:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T20:24:11.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WE WERE wondering (in class) if he could make a comeback to Parliament. And i have doubt on his possible winning in Permatang Poh (Pauh). How if &lt;em&gt;ada orang main tipu&lt;/em&gt; again? Phantom? Hope my skeptics are wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 16th Sept. Malaysia Day. Coinciding the new Gov't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Let's see it in 47 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, we were screaming this evening. Joy or sad or no feeling?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-1387344724984222259?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/1387344724984222259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=1387344724984222259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1387344724984222259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1387344724984222259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-were-wondering-in-class-if-he-could.html' title=''/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-7251038021591474361</id><published>2008-07-31T07:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T07:21:00.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something for THIS Merdeka</title><content type='html'>Aug 31st is a month away, still. But i have something in mind after reading &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Buaya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Darat&lt;/span&gt;- The Land Crocodile. Presented by its author, after 11 years last 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lilin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;membakar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;diri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;untuk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;menerangi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;orang&lt;/span&gt; lain&lt;/span&gt;" or in English "A Candle burning itself to illuminate others", that equals"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,51)"&gt;To sacrifice one's self in order to help others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The nation was his first priority. NOT to make money. Was there any in 1956-7, and 1st Cabinet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;See? May i ask who did that in search of independence? Who sold off his two houses to get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Umno&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Kedah&lt;/span&gt; going? God. Can you see anyone do that kinda thing today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND, the one who &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; acquired a house in serving the country during his tenure as PM?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Non other than The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Tunku&lt;/span&gt;, and Tun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Razak&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not only that, to those Sardon Jubir, Ibu Zain, Rahman Talib, V.T. Sambanthan. to name just a few. And most of them who had their names mentioned in Taman Tun Dr Ismail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to know that, ALSO last two weeks, the same day i got that book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps today, it's almost impossible to find one anymore, not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;exempted&lt;/span&gt; the Opposition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-7251038021591474361?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/7251038021591474361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=7251038021591474361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7251038021591474361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7251038021591474361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/something-for-this-merdeka.html' title='Something for THIS Merdeka'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-2165586407780462185</id><published>2008-07-30T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T21:14:26.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heritage Asia’s Launching Ceremony</title><content type='html'>The launch of Heritage Asia magazine by Tun Khalil Yaakob yesterday was bubbly, held in Crowne Plaza Mutiara Kuala Lumpur. New masthead welcomes readers apart from its enhanced content plus graphics. It doesn’t only cover Malaysian heritage, but also Asia generally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Editorial line up for this magazine, Tun Sarji is the Ed-in-Chief, Mark Gibson as Consultant Ed and few others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite a lot of “dignitaries” were there, like Tun Sarji Hamid, Dato’ Teh (of MPH Publishing) Sharifah Juriah Aljeffri (famous painter, and segala seni, plus I think I met one of her nephew a fortnight ago..), Dato’ Ir Annas Mohd Nor (the BRIGHTon alumnus + TNB former director), and others including outspoken Executive Director of the Badan, Elizabeth Cardosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dato’ H S Barlow, though unseen, was there too, and several Tan Sris, Puan Sris, Dato’s and Mak Datins. So did Lim Ee Lin, Zai (Nurzaifullah Mansor), Intan Syaheeda, Yuana King, and Diane Savari of Badan’s secretariat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Mark Gibson, the mag’s contributing editor, and chatted a bit about Suffolk House in Penang. He understands Malay very well, as he has been living here for already 16 years. Plus, he knows TELL mag J, and we chatted a bit about Hotel Majestic. Yup, today, the location is a little bit un-strategic, unlike Marriott, Mandarin Oriental etc. Anyway, let’s see the outcome once it is re-opened. Perhaps it’s too early to say something, though we’ve seen some bad potential along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can TELL, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes. It’s going to be re-developed, back as a hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And food was great. Too bad I had 6 J Cos, that made me so full. Plus queasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s all folks. See ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-2165586407780462185?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/2165586407780462185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=2165586407780462185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2165586407780462185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2165586407780462185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/heritage-asias-launching-ceremony.html' title='Heritage Asia’s Launching Ceremony'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-7518754326002811526</id><published>2008-07-30T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T09:10:00.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Step Down and Up!</title><content type='html'>It is noted that Tun Hussein Onn served the country for only 5 years, from 1976-81. Will the history repeat by itself? Of course, it sounds yucky, if my question is being too advanced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Tun Hussein had good reason to his resignation. But what if the Premiere steps down, at least next year? Another Side by Side?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said this as everyone has started hinting. I’m staying away, as this is just my own study. And the new AUKU has given university students new liberation to speak themselves according to their studies, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, don’t re-amend that law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-7518754326002811526?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/7518754326002811526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=7518754326002811526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7518754326002811526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7518754326002811526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/step-down-and-up.html' title='Step Down and Up!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-8841179708541000251</id><published>2008-07-29T07:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T21:23:30.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some words to ponder...</title><content type='html'>An aunt showed me a small book that she bought in a charity shop in London. One of its stanzas left me intrigued…something like this…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We’re living in the world&lt;br /&gt;Can’t go against it&lt;br /&gt;Like thorn on roses&lt;br /&gt;But doesn’t a rose smell sweet?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, I went inside the stanza, looks alike I’m re-learning Literature. Best giler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn’t a rose smell sweet- that’s enough for me to ponder on what I’ve gone through for 19 ¾ years, you know. Hope that the rose will smell sweeter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-8841179708541000251?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/8841179708541000251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=8841179708541000251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/8841179708541000251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/8841179708541000251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/some-words-to-ponder.html' title='Some words to ponder...'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-937345094489076693</id><published>2008-07-28T15:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T16:22:05.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hasta Mañana!</title><content type='html'>(Of late, Hasta Manana is my new favourite songs over the Radio. Love it! Love Abba! Am clueless to give a topic for this post…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, I’ve been away from the Net (except Facebook) for many days…But assignments is ON by the third week. Nyeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, it seems that I have to juggle both assignments; work and my course. My time management skill is very poor, so having BOTH assignments is hard-hitting. Both Ma and Pa lectured me after returning home at 2330hrs last Wednesday from The Office(but later en-route to Pyramid for Batman).  It seems, according to them, that I almost neglected my studies.  I was suppose to come home and study, revise and all that. FOR TWO DAYS IN A ROW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But isn’t that a time out while I’m in KL? Okay, I should have studied, but that time I have nothing to do. If I stayed at home, I could end up sleeping add day long, and guess what? I may end up doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But serious, juggling both work and course assignments aren’t easy. I got to experience it on hand. I was NOT being asked doing it, but it came from my heart…so &lt;em&gt;faham faham&lt;/em&gt; lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough emo-ing, let’s get real. Have you ever heard about Ivor Shipley? He’s the one that The Tunku entrusted for the Parliament’s building design.  I’ve never knew he died last June until I read an article by Lai Chee Kien. Before this, I noted that architects like A B Hubback, Keyes &amp;amp; Dowdeswell  and others was  instrumental in many building designs like KL Old Train Station, Hotel Majestic, Istana Negara and all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read it &lt;a href="http://209.85.175.104/search?q=cache:FSlLVtSNYH0J:www.nst.com.my/Current_News/NST/Sunday/Columns/20080726233753/Article/index_html+shipley%3B+parliament+building&amp;amp;hl=ms&amp;amp;gl=my&amp;amp;strip=1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-937345094489076693?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/937345094489076693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=937345094489076693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/937345094489076693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/937345094489076693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/hasta-maana.html' title='Hasta Mañana!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-3836990531115069480</id><published>2008-07-23T16:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T16:24:31.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He's now with PKR. Confirmed.</title><content type='html'>BREAKING NEWS.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As expected, Fauzi Abdul Rahman, the former Deputy Minister, PM's Dept, has joined PKR, theStar reported just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT, as Selangor-today reported, it was already announced 3 days ago. &lt;a href="http://selangortoday.wordpress.com/2008/07/20/breaking-news-datuk-fauzi-keluar-umno-masuk-pkr/"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever that is, i hope he would bring change into Pahang's political scene. I had some snap of him few months back, &lt;a href="http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/04/fauzi-for-pkr.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we have two rivals here. His sister in law, Dato' Maznah Mazlan, is with Umno, and she's the Deputy Minister of Nat. Resources. But i'm sure that the family ties will not be affected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-3836990531115069480?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/3836990531115069480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=3836990531115069480' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3836990531115069480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3836990531115069480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/hes-now-with-pkr-confirmed.html' title='He&apos;s now with PKR. Confirmed.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-5207005954820581716</id><published>2008-07-22T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T19:19:06.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-lapse</title><content type='html'>Perhaps you know on the breaking news yesterday. &lt;a href="http://onebreastbouncing.blogspot.com/2008/07/breaking-news.html"&gt;Here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the survivor who won the battle, surrendering one part of her body. And campaigning relentlessly for breast cancer through her blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to know it through friends at MRT this afternoon. It has relapsed and spreads to other parts of her body.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Serious, i am wordless, but she looked cheerful last month when i first met her at MRT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May she survive this second test, successfully. My prayer is with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other case, but the same sickness, i remember how the news broke to me on what Ma had 8 years ago. March 2000, to be exact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was speechless, and only have one thing in mind- death. Nevertheless, she was calm, so did Pa, but not me. My psycho was completely down, as i was the first to know on it among other siblings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And she survived. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still hopeful and optimistic RG would heal, as usual.&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/7170682-5207005954820581716?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/5207005954820581716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=5207005954820581716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/5207005954820581716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/5207005954820581716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/re-lapse.html' title='Re-lapse'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-4019422052403168906</id><published>2008-07-20T11:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T11:26:35.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no topic. clueless.</title><content type='html'>Will try to blog as soon as i'm back in Lendu. Am quite busy here now, with all housework, COURSEwork and going back THERE this evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeay! I'm going to be in KL Tue-Thu! Miss my workstation. I Miss me! (seems that i'm plagiarizing someone?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Nat Library yesterday, and glanced over some back copies of Tatler. The rack looks untouched, kemas, bersih. Unlike others, so disorganized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did something which i never done before. Courtesy visit? First time in life, impromptu. Somehow got a little bit anxious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my knee hurts. It's been on since April, but have yet to see the doc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, i need some remedy...PLEASE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-4019422052403168906?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/4019422052403168906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=4019422052403168906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4019422052403168906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4019422052403168906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-topic-clueless.html' title='no topic. clueless.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-2021606900167982962</id><published>2008-07-16T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T18:50:00.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The land is soggy here in Lendu, as it experienced non-stop intermittent rain and storm since Monday. It got my 5 year old Camel shoe terribly damp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of 1356hrs this afternoon, it's STILL gloomy. Wonder when the weather will go back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gloomy too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-2021606900167982962?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/2021606900167982962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=2021606900167982962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2021606900167982962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2021606900167982962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/land-is-soggy-here-in-lendu-as-it.html' title=''/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-594728765866046863</id><published>2008-07-16T07:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T07:27:00.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bkt Damansara, 50490.</title><content type='html'>When I was a kid, I would always accompany Pa to send Mak (auntie, but somehow called Mak, who stayed with us) to a relative’s house in Damansara Heights, to and fro. Somehow I became a little bit obsessed with it then. Basically it was a bungalow, but the built up area only occupy small portion of the land. They have been staying there quite a long time, since early 1970s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once asked Ma how much they bought the house; a decent amount of M$ 70 000, and it was a second-hand already. How cheap it sounds, THEN, but at that time, it was considerably expensive, as a terrace house cost only like M$ 20K. I remember our old family friend living in Ampang Jaya (the place we used to be) told us that they bought their single storey house for M$ 13 000 in 1969!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost 40 years later, a typical bungalow in Damansara Heights is like, wow! RM 3 million over! During its inception, in the 60s and 70s especially, it was home to Government officers who bought it through Koperasi Perumahan or something. Back then, I was told that residents would suffer muddy roads during rainy season. But I’ve never heard of any landslides going on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house which a relative staying now, is basically on a slope, and yet so far, I’ve never heard of any avalanches or something. Oooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, whatever it is, in 1985, average house price (bungalow) was somewhere M$ 350 000. In 1993, it skyrocketed to RM 1.6 million, and now, 3m. Somehow I believe Damansara Heights is a posh address to live in, just like any residential areas like Kenny Hills (now Bukit Tunku), which I heard one Tan Sri bought a house for RM 25 bloody million!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of what kind of houses that residents stay in, be it semi detached, or terrace, if the address is Bukit Damansara or Damansara Heights or Taman Bukit Damansara or Medan Damansara, the value is always up- no joke. Another relative sold her terrace house in Lorong Setiabistari 1 few years back, for a hefty RM 600K. Even rental can gorge up to almost RM 3 000 for an intermediate terrace. Gosh, how prestige that (the address) can be, as the house is even smaller than mine in USJ, but far more expensive. VERRRRY good appreciation value, I suppose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a dream to stay there, but the convenience is more if I stay in USJ, you know. Indeed Damansara Heights a prestigious address, but it somehow “conveniences” the rich in a lot of ways. But not in Subang Jaya, where you can find Carrefour, Mydin, Giant, Cold Storage(s) in one area. Can you find it in D’sara Heights? I’m not sure if Pasar Kechil Hock Seng (near Jalan Birah, I’m not really sure of the name) could sell cheaper than those 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, the airport is only 20 minutes away, PLUS highway is near, KESAS is within easy access, PUTRA LRT to be near my doorstep, but I don’t know when the project will ever take place. Hospital- the “ngotop” SJMC, Sunway Pyramid, and lest I forget, Subang Jaya is the largest private education hub in Malaysia! Even the school, again, for Mr &amp; Mrs Rich’s children, Sri Kuala Lumpur (siblings with Garden International School, then known as Sekolah Sri Garden), is here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But something that bugs me is that…TRAFFIC JAMS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever that is, being in D’sara Heights is like, Beverly Hills, and can it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-594728765866046863?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/594728765866046863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=594728765866046863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/594728765866046863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/594728765866046863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/bkt-damansara-50490.html' title='Bkt Damansara, 50490.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-1321640532444539580</id><published>2008-07-14T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T13:48:34.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet and vigil. Shut up.</title><content type='html'>No wonder everyone was quiet when I asked about it. Procrastinating, “nantilah” and what not. Then shocking news came, and now I’m praying for any possible recovery. And I was told to SHUT UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-1321640532444539580?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/1321640532444539580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=1321640532444539580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1321640532444539580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1321640532444539580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/quiet-and-vigil-shut-up.html' title='Quiet and vigil. Shut up.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-3034544726691814121</id><published>2008-07-14T07:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T07:02:00.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Remembrance- Azizan Z Abidin</title><content type='html'>I can still remember at one time hearing Azizan Zainul Abidin’s death. Though I was still schooling then- Form 4, I knew him through various Business Times’ reports (attached with NST’s World section). And, it happened to be that someone I know was his secretary at PETRONAS. (Note: I’ve NEVER met him at all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, not all press reports may be extremely correct about him, but I’ve never heard all bad things about him either in all reports. Be it Malay Mail, The Star, NST and all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve always came across on reports of him attending function here and there, and if with his wife, Puan Sri Noor Ainee Che Teh. Even the Press reported if they are together in a function, they are inseparable and their hands would always be holding tightly together. For me, it’s kind of sweet, as not many corporate leaders would be doing the same as they did. Not even hypocrite that Azizan was, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another time was at the funeral, when she looked inconsolable, what’s more when his hubby’s body was about to be lowered. I didn’t think it was a meratap either, but yes, his death was sudden and unexpected- merely 12 hours before, he was still working and discussed something with Nor Mohamed Yaacop and his secretary, “before going home at about 5.45 pm”, quoted as saying by The Star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Che Det was seen stagnant from the position he stood at the cemetery, looked sad, and only nodded when being asked few questions by the Press. It is believed that he was the one who brought Azizan to Petronas in the 80s, and Putrajaya Holdings, and Malaysia Airlines plus KLCCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was him who planned everything for KLCC’s development; its mall and the twin towers, and it was him too who planned Putrajaya’s development and to make Putrajaya as city in the garden, not garden in the city. You can see how Putrajaya is now, and it was him too, who doctored Malaysia Airlines into a profitable Co (as a GLC), after being returned by Tajudin Ramli in somewhere 2000. Just a year after his death, results plunged and his CEO, Fuaad Dahalan, resigned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So did Petronas, under his stewardship, went up and up on Fortune 500’s list. A day before he died, it was announced that Petronas’s postion in Fortune had gone up (again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A humble ex- civil servant, to corporate man, isn’t born everyday. I shall remember ALL his contributions to the Country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azizan Zainul Abidin, Tan Sri Dato’ Seri (Dr) 28th May 1935-14th July 2004. Al Fatihah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-3034544726691814121?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/3034544726691814121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=3034544726691814121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3034544726691814121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3034544726691814121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-remembrance-azizan-z-abidin.html' title='In Remembrance- Azizan Z Abidin'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-328458492035137945</id><published>2008-07-12T07:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T07:51:01.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Cousin Once Removed.</title><content type='html'>Only few weeks back, i know on how to use the term "1st Cousin Once Removed". Before this, i would always call my cousin's daughter a "niece".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how about my cousin's GRANDchildren? I can consider myself an Atok already! (1st became Tok about 10 years ago, 1998)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds funny. But does it mean i'm old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am getting older.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-328458492035137945?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/328458492035137945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=328458492035137945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/328458492035137945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/328458492035137945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/1st-cousin-once-removed.html' title='1st Cousin Once Removed.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-2045694453054613972</id><published>2008-07-09T11:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T12:39:51.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally, YES!</title><content type='html'>The Star broke the news today that certain buildings in Malacca and Penang has been designated as Heritage Site by Unesco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read it &lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2008/7/9/nation/21773435&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we’ve been recognized. And Malaysians! Be aware of all this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-2045694453054613972?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/2045694453054613972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=2045694453054613972' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2045694453054613972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2045694453054613972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/finally-yes.html' title='Finally, YES!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-3645272535468379811</id><published>2008-07-09T11:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T11:47:22.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Heritage.</title><content type='html'>As Malaysians are prone to have this thing in mind (or indoctrinated)- Thinking Forward, I believe that it must not be applied to every aspect in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine an act preserving tangible things that signifies history of our forefathers, narrating 1001 stories on what happened to the place we live, before we were born, and what makes us stand up today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short words, it's heritage. As cliché as it may sound, heritage is the identity of our roots. Too bad, I don’t see vast enthusiasm in preserving it among us, not to say even in a minimal sense, but to certain extent that we see destructive acts being done brutally, and that some people, and authority seemed ignorant towards all this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A First Class citizen, may I presume, does appreciate history, taking into account that history shape them into what they are now, and not to repeat all mistakes done again. Only the Third Class may perceive heritage as nonsense, and money is everything in life. And so investing for the past is a gruesome waste for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve just read a PDF on the Net, by UNESCO, that provides brief and clear information about heritage and its importance to humans. I find that these points are crucial for us, and may I hope that this would change how we thing and perceive it;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.                  Heritage is what we have received from our ancestors. Our duty is to preserve it for transmission to future generations.&lt;br /&gt;2.                  Our identity is the result of our past and our environment. In the same way as we inherit the genes of our parents, we are also made up of “genes” of our cultural and natural environment.&lt;br /&gt;3.                  If we don’t know where we come from, it is difficult to know where we are going. The loss of this cultural and natural heritage would be like amnesia; the loss of the past and ignorance of this heritage means we lose our bearings.&lt;br /&gt;4.                  Certain sites, witnesses to the past, have had an impact on history; others have been fashioned by it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adapted by World Heritage- Today and Tommorow With Young People.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way I see it, if heritage education is not being implemented soonest possible, the future will go bleak, and it’s no surprise that we will loss our identity to all those all high-rise development, and any other “ unneeded construction”. Take into account Dataran Pahlawan in Malacca, the place Tunku Abdul Rahman made proclamation of Independence, and, in recent years, made as a shopping complex. You can see how “forward” they are. Regardless if the remaining padang is still there. They’ve jeopardised the view. They’ve jeopardised everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And authority, sigh. I'm extremely hopeful that someone would re-emulate Almarhum Tan Sri Mubin Sheppard, the respected conservationist I ever knew. Even he died when I was only 6, but his heritage conservation works was wonderful, that I shall remember him forever. Take Istana Tengku Long (Trengganu), Gedung Raja Abdullah (Selangor), that he fought relentlessly to remain it intact, untouchable until today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-3645272535468379811?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/3645272535468379811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=3645272535468379811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3645272535468379811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/3645272535468379811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/heritage.html' title='The Heritage.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-4048410445998684408</id><published>2008-07-09T10:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T11:22:51.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell Mr Guna!</title><content type='html'>Nobody told me he had an accident at his Putra Heights home last week. While having breakfast in a warong this morning, flipping The Star’s Obituary in between, I was like…oh no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Gunasegaran Sigaraveloo, my former English teacher in Pusat Tuisyen Kancil, passed on yesterday, after a week in coma. He had fell down from the rooftop at home, and failed to regain consciousness ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from Kancil, he was also an English and MUET teacher for Form 6 in SMK Seafield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He joined the school since its inception in 1994.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funeral service will be held 2 pm today and thence for cremation at PJ Crematorium, Jalan 222, Petaling Jaya at 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I’ll miss him forever. I will never forget his jokes while in Kancil, and in every replacement class I had with him in school. I REALLY enjoyed his informal method of teaching English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A clean-shaved man, with decent, smart attire each time he goes to school, was a symbol of his character, apart cracking jokes in between, especially during class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing more to describe. I’m sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May he rest in peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-4048410445998684408?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/4048410445998684408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=4048410445998684408' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4048410445998684408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4048410445998684408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/farewell-mr-guna.html' title='Farewell Mr Guna!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-2774791712470875903</id><published>2008-07-08T11:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T11:40:23.670+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anxious'/><title type='text'>Anx!</title><content type='html'>So yesterday was my first day here. I suppose the 2nd to be exact, plus having arrived here Sunday evening. Gosh! Out of blues, my anxiety is back, which I never had in the beginning of last semester. Is there any sign of something? Hope I could find something later for next 13 weeks. Or before that. It’s confirmed already, that everyone in final sem to live off campus. Will that be a joy? At least?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t have any sort of this feeling in the first semester, exactly two years ago. Ah, a date to remember, 2nd July 2006, yes. I remember being a little bit anxiety at first, but the following semester, I began to have developed a terrible anx, which led me into seeing someone, and attempted to withdraw my course. Moving to Shah Alam, no? It’s just that I can’t stand being here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though Lendu is just an hour and the half (exactly 138 km) drive from home, somehow I feel terribly awkward. With its people, YES, and waking up seeing one former estate behind my dorm. A changing agent, by staying away from the place that rapidly changes? Sociologically, culturally? Or whatever else ally? Oh, kita di sini hanya untuk belajar, and for exam only? I think Pak was right, while talking this in the lift in his Tanjung Bidara apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I could get those things over with within a short period. And Alhamdulillah I performed well. Shooh. Then last sem, I was thinking that something could happen to me, as I felt that there was something wrong. I went back too frequent. Yes- I had almost 2 mid sems. But that wasn’t intentional. Assignments, went here went there and what not. But I enjoyed the second Friday. Being at Beritahu office. So exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, something went wrong to my GPA too. Luckily nothing “dangerous” happened. Phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something went wrong, I know, ever since Day 1. Was at home almost every day during WEEKDAYS? It was partially intentional, not its remainder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I behaved strangely over time, especially in examination hall. Gosh, 45 minutes? Out of 180? What went wrong, Lib? Some friends noticed it too. It occurred twice, but luckily I got 1 A- and 1 B. Thought both was B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And God, please help me. Another 10 months to go with all this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my 3rd day. Bad news from SJ, someone passed away. A German, I think in his septuagenarian, died after some complications. Last saw him at McDonalds Taipan last year, having breakfast. And I heard there was a storm. Luckily no tree fell down again. Last 2 weeks, a 30-kg something potted plant behind my house fell down. You know how terrible it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, MRT (NOT Mass Rapid Transit, Mee Rebus Tuesday)!! I miss it! I’ve never tasted any other MR that is SO delicious! Never Muar, tak sedap. Thick gravy, with meat. Sprinkle some fried onions. Tambah dua kali. Yumm! Wish I could be free Tuesdays. Today supposedly, as morning class was cancelled, but I got a 40-min class at 1 pm. Otherwise can be gila- balik KL. Class tomorrow will only be at 1630hrs. Sempat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kak Ton! Spare some mee rebus for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-2774791712470875903?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/2774791712470875903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=2774791712470875903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2774791712470875903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2774791712470875903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/anx.html' title='Anx!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-4571007562174621153</id><published>2008-07-06T07:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T12:25:55.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now i'd beware of dog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At once (many times actually), I wondered on how can and why Malay houses would have dogs in their house? Was it for pets? Security? Or..to eat’em, as one happened in several neigbouring countries?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;One relative, lives in somewhere Semarak, KL. The house is located adjacent to Sungai Bunus, had a dog in their house. At first I was wondering why on earth they had a one in their house. Just 11 years later I could find, at least a reason, why.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Living near a river can be dangerous at times, you know. While having lunch at the residence about a year ago, I was explained that the house had always have ‘unwanted’ visitors coming in, and at one time, even, their helper got stung by the ‘guest’ while doing her chores in the garden.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;It was a cobra.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Luckily, she was safe, after being treated with anti-venom medication, followed by treatment in hospital for two days.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;And sometimes, other snakes would also come in and out of the house, and to a certain extent, they feel immuned of any scare that might arise. For god’s sake yes! Even our house was attacked by Mueller’s Blind Snake many times, I got scared. The snake that almost, I believe, never attack people. It’s small too.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;So, this makes me feel that the dog is protective towards the owner. Their former dog, I don’t know what type, of which they call it a ‘pony’, fought like crazy in encountering with various snakes that attacked him. Sometimes, the dog was taken to vet after being sprayed with venomous liquid on his face. Didn’t know what’s the name, we called him Anjing Tua, as his skin was creased. THEN, in 1996, by far I remember.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Kesian. I wonder if he’s still alive.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Second case, when I went to an “orchard” in Hulu Langat several years ago, I wondered the same too. This was a special case then, as the orchard was damn big. Security reasons?&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;There were two dogs, barked to me like crazy each time I offered them a “visit”, and they are released from its poorly-sized cage (for 2 dogs?) at night. The owner cares for that dog very much, and it wasn’t a big hassle to samak each time he touched that doggy.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;So, this is it. Doggy, for security. It’s okay. But sometimes when I see dogs being neglected by its owners, I feel pity. You lock them up for WHOLE day, and let them be with all faeces and urine surrounding them, without proper attention. I just don’t get it. For what reason is it you take dog as a pet? Is it for love, or for the sake &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;nak tiru omputeh?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;That’s it, I always got tangent from the real subject. It bugs me lot. Bye for now.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-4571007562174621153?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/4571007562174621153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=4571007562174621153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4571007562174621153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4571007562174621153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/now-id-beware-of-dog.html' title='Now i&apos;d beware of dog.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-7434147269808806495</id><published>2008-07-03T16:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T16:25:46.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intriguing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I found this on the Oxford's Advanced Learner's Dictionary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oup.com/oald-bin/web_getald7index1a.pl"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold; font-size:19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;in•trigue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="arexbd3" style="font: normal normal bold 10.5pt/normal Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="nim" style="font: normal normal normal 12pt/normal 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="nimital" style="font: italic normal normal 12pt/normal 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="zgct"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="nim" style="font: normal normal normal 12pt/normal 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;a secret plan or relationship, especially one which involves sb else being tricked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="nim" style="font: normal normal normal 12pt/normal 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="nimital" style="font: italic normal normal 12pt/normal 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I soon learnt about all the intrigues and scandals that went on in the little town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="nim" style="font: normal normal normal 12pt/normal 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.oup.com/images/elt/oald7/xsym.gif" alt="*" height="10" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="nimital" style="font: italic normal normal 12pt/normal 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sexual intrigues were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="nimital" style="font: italic normal normal 12pt/normal 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="nimital" style="font: italic normal normal 12pt/normal 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;almost part of the culture of high politics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ah, snap! For the past few month, how many such intrigues went on in the country?&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/7170682-7434147269808806495?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/7434147269808806495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=7434147269808806495' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7434147269808806495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7434147269808806495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/intriguing.html' title='Intriguing...'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-1941572801865027779</id><published>2008-07-02T13:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T13:05:06.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Tivoli Villa to Desa Damansara</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Only the title that sounds. I’m NOT mentioning Tivoli. Sounds funny and political. A rambling of sorts on DD.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;So, I see it. From Tivoli Villa to Desa Damansara. Both have quite fairly upmarket appreciation value. The price-phew! And both connected to the same person. Location- not that far. And no “between May to June 2008”?&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Whatever that is, I tell you that Desa Damansara is a no joke condominium, you know. My late cousin-&lt;a href="sjpost.blogspot.com/2007/10/only-one-left.html"&gt;Auntie Rahmah&lt;/a&gt; used to stay there, right after she sold her house in Jalan Balau in 1992/3, not far from that place. Not too sure how much she bought it, but she sold that condo unit for RM500 000 in 2002. JUST after she sold that unit, the house got cracked. And I got to know that a second cousin is also living there now. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tak kenal dia pun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;As to my recollection being there, the unit was BIG (2000 sq ft, rumah aku pun 2088), and just fit enough for a (rich) family of 5. Security was very tight, as the guard has to call her first before letting us in. I remember the number was 255 5499 (now 2095, but does the number still exist?) for The Guardhouse, and once we got into the car park, we would go in and voila, hello, salam and kiss kiss. Hmm.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;There are two accesses to her unit, either by using lift or stairs. Funnily speaking, access is quicker using stairs rather than lift! This is because she lives on the 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; floor, and stairs are short and large, that provided us a tireless step ahead.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;As we stepped in, we would pass the small “walkway” and small, lovely-decorated kitchen towards the big, carpeted hall. The hall was so big, that I estimated some 30-40 persons can occupy the hall, which adjoins the dining. Master bedroom was somewhere in the east side of the house, plus other bedrooms, with a spacious connected bathrooms for the existing two.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;The balcony, &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;wa lau&lt;/i&gt;. Besar nak mampus that I can tell you, it fits a large Chinese coffee table and chair, a long European chair, AND some potted plants. It overlooks Bukit Kiara’s greenery, Pusat Sains Negara and the KL Tower. I could see a sort of ravine downwards, with sounds of chirping birds around. Breathtaking and soothing. Hah.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;The last time I went there was in 1999, and just after that, the land downwards the hill was developed. And that’s why, I think, her house got cracked.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; The penthouse usually prices at RM 2-2.5mil, while condo unit RM 600K upwards. Rental can soar FROM RM 6000 something to RM 16 000.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-1941572801865027779?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/1941572801865027779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=1941572801865027779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1941572801865027779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1941572801865027779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/from-tivoli-villa-to-desa-damansara.html' title='From Tivoli Villa to Desa Damansara'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-7875325625642819067</id><published>2008-07-01T10:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T11:22:51.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DRINKS for Drive!</title><content type='html'>I was quite mesmerized to the fact that how does Prince Charles' car managed to be enviro-friendly, using 100% bioethanol, using surplus WINE!! Rather than drinking it, we can use it, as alternative for present fuel price-hike, caused by those bloody speculators. You dammit, y'hear?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They manufactured those ethanol by using a by-product of a cheese manufacture, plus white wine. Good thing is that the smell never turned out to be cheesy or winy (is there any such a term?), as the alcohol is distilled. BUT it smells like a vodka. And can someone tell me how's the smell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bagus, bukan? Hope Guinness Anchor or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 10px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.linkedin.com/pub/5/486/252" title="View Søren Holm Jensen's profile"&gt;Søren Holm Jensen &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt; would come up with something like that too. Rather than putting someone's liver into harm. And preposterously spilling off roadsides with vomits, esp. during (after) Happy hours. In it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't drink and drive. Get LOTS of unwanted drinks to drive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://women.timesonline.co.uk/tol/life_and_style/women/celebrity/article4245001.ece"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; on Times Online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-7875325625642819067?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/7875325625642819067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=7875325625642819067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7875325625642819067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7875325625642819067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/07/drinks-for-drive.html' title='DRINKS for Drive!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-5412726015925911675</id><published>2008-06-30T10:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T11:27:23.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Second Frame Up?</title><content type='html'>SO yesterday's news may have struck PKR members' weekend ha... I believe this would be a front-page news. And it turned out to be true.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before this, i have read a law journal, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/9679621634/sr=1-9/qid=1156318400/ref=sr_1_9/103-0062849-2313414?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books"&gt;The Anwar Ibrahim Judgement&lt;/a&gt; published by Malayan Law Journal (1999), about DSAI's trial. Yes, you readers CAN judge that the judgement was all lopsided, and the truth was there. No such thing that he REALLY did it, you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Especially on his former driver (of Azizah's), Azizan Abu Bakar, a dubious witness, who made Statutory Declaration that he was sodomised by AI, using Allah's name, and later followed by second declaration, also using Allah's name, that it was a crap declaration, and he said that he's repentant after declaring the first. Or was there any after that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See? Read it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yes, ALL claims, including the sodomy thingy, "50 Dalil Kenapa Anwar Tidak Boleh Jadi PM", was confirmed as baseless. And pity the writer. May Allah bless his soul, and forgive him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you can see the chronology; first at Tivoli Villa Bangsar, May 1994. After they found out that it was baseless, i suppose, they changed to May 1992. After his lawyer revealed that Tivoli Villa had not been built, then prosecution date was changed "between January and March 1993". Stupid isn't it? The august court has witnessed very sinful act of prosecutors that deviated their exact law principles. I think even non-lawyers can judge it, if so not jury. No jury was there, kan? And all with mattresses...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And just 15 years later, the "scene" is set in a posh condo, Desa Damansara in Jalan Setiakasih. And he could be seen posing with Ministers and PR officer to a 'superior'. Can i believe him? (By the way I've been there several times, when my late Auntie Rahmah was living there.. So i can picture what kind of building was that..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think he's been frame up for 2nd time. Watch out after this. And death threats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will Malaysia become "third world country"", where leader(s) being attempted for assassination?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And update 1119hrs (by The Star): Anwar Ibrahim has filed suit against THAT Saiful at KL High-Court for false and malicious police report. Truth will prevail, Anwar! We're with you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-5412726015925911675?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/5412726015925911675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=5412726015925911675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/5412726015925911675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/5412726015925911675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/06/second-frame-up.html' title='A Second Frame Up?'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-8148182418944483207</id><published>2008-06-25T15:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T15:57:02.965+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaningful quotes'/><title type='text'>Take this, leaders!</title><content type='html'>I think this must be taken apolitically, you know. Regardless. Take this:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; “ Saya menggariskan khidmat kejujuran, kerana selagi kita jujur dan ikhlas terhadap parti dan rakyat, sudah tentu Allah akan memberkati segala usaha kita itu”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Tun Abdul Razak's last say at Umno's General Assembly- Jun 21 1975, Hilton KL (now Mutiara Hotel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;As cliche as it may sound, honesty is the best policy, right? Is there any such a thingy that doing something for our own pocket, while your responsibility is to serve the people. Politicians are not excluded, but when it comes to LEADING, that's the utmost prerequisite, you know. No one likes corrupted leader, yes?&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/7170682-8148182418944483207?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/8148182418944483207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=8148182418944483207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/8148182418944483207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/8148182418944483207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/06/take-this-leaders.html' title='Take this, leaders!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-94127331169058781</id><published>2008-06-25T14:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T14:43:49.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoa. RPK's EVER dare...</title><content type='html'>You knoe already kan? The Dare Lot RPK is rocking "a politician's wife" again with his Statuory Declaration. Gila kan? Berani betul. A colleague of mine was dancing exhilaratingly upon hearing the news.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No surprise, i suppose. He has made many "dare" statements, with the keADILan newsletter, among them, remember? Of if you remember, &lt;a href="http://www.malaysia-today.net/Blog-e/2005/06/kings-revenge.htm"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.malaysia-today.net/Blog-e/2005/07/his-royal-greediness.htm"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; two-part expose? Of course, he himself IS a royal. This was posted two years ago, while i was still in school. I opened it today, through Google. Out of nowhere. But i've read everything. Word-by-word. But i'm concerned with what MM said &lt;a href="http://rantingsbymm.blogspot.com/2008/06/try-and-read-this-all-way-to-end-and.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gila siot. I suppose this was done for the sake of his goodwill- being transparent. He's one muckraker. Like Nades, but slightly darer. Is there any such a term?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, read that tau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, as long as if it is true, why should he be afraid? (i doubt that he is) I remember &lt;a href="http://nursamad.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kak Ena&lt;/a&gt; quipped it once, in TELL Inaugural Issue...during Rocky's case in Wisma Denmark...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-94127331169058781?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/94127331169058781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=94127331169058781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/94127331169058781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/94127331169058781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/06/whoa-rpks-ever-dare.html' title='Whoa. RPK&apos;s EVER dare...'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-4849725457718865359</id><published>2008-06-24T17:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T18:02:22.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another wrong...or...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;DID you see the spouse’s name and Religion? Vandalism on Wikipedia. Sigh. Penat dah. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mohamed_Khir_bin_Toyo"&gt;He&lt;/a&gt;re.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-4849725457718865359?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/4849725457718865359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=4849725457718865359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4849725457718865359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4849725457718865359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-wrongor.html' title='Another wrong...or...'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-6854818969342439855</id><published>2008-06-24T14:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T09:39:48.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heck, what is this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;UPDATE, 1545hrs: But they did co-operate with her at a function, and this is according to their own &lt;a href="http://www.smksu.net/news/content/blogsection/0/9/"&gt;BLOG&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toodles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO, Hannah Yeoh has been barred to attend her alma mater's reunion ON BASIS OF HER POLITICAL BACKGROUND.Get it, get it? Read the frustration &lt;a href="http://bytemuncher.blogspot.com/2008/06/sekolah-menengah-kebangsaan-subang.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Hannah Yeoh's &lt;a href="http://hannahyeoh.blogspot.com/2008/06/latest-news-from-smksu.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is so going on with those teachers? Or have they been threaten to be sacked? Mind you, your boss is The Ministry, not your superior in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What kind of school that prohibits its ex-student to attend a reunion, what's more the student had done a CLEAN record in the school? Just because she's a DAP?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, the program IS to be held OUTSIDE school, right? And based on her capability of a FORMER student, right? And she WAS a head prefect, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, have those teachers understood, or have implementing the principles of professionalism? If they are, they're not supposed to act this way. This is SO childish, SO will plunge YOUR image. Especially to Mr Mothar Jaafar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thought that if yes the school is so pro BN, think about it. BN is just a machine(ry). It is ( rechargeable battery) operated by the the people. Without the people, you're not in there. And you should be thankful if you win to the people who voted for you. Without those, you're nowhere. NEVER think that the power is yours (forever). Makkhal Sakti, remember? Or is this a BN mindset?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bet that teachers over there are well-educated. In fact, they ARE educating for the sake of goodwill, and making wise choice and decision of its students. To lead them into a proper way in facing up the ever-evolving world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If they're showing up a bad example, shame on them. Educated, but without brain. Regardless if from Kirkby. Even an Ox grad could say something foolish in Parliament. What a disgrace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-6854818969342439855?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/6854818969342439855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=6854818969342439855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/6854818969342439855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/6854818969342439855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/06/heck-what-is-this.html' title='Heck, what is this?'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-9115059885328450071</id><published>2008-06-23T17:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T18:17:36.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bill Gates' resigning?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Got it through AFP-MSN. &lt;a href="http://news.my.msn.com/sci-tech/article.aspx?cp-documentid=1505774"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Was quite shocked upon hearing that, really. Yes, after only 33 years? Even Dr Sidney Harman (of Harman International) STILL sits on the BOD as Chairman, at age 86. But wait. As Chairman, what does he do? At least, on Board. Or else take Ferraegamo brothers on BOD?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, he's only 52 for God's sake. Maybe he's tired, or because of failing to bid on buying Yahoo!, i'm not sure of that. As of this, he's surrendering his CEO, chief research &amp;amp; strategy post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever that is, i believe that Microsoft will still go strong, despite increasing number of competitions, like Mac and whatever. He has set a strong foundation to Microsoft. (and strong number of shares too, right?) I've seen everything- from Windows 3.0, 3.1 (i used that), 95, 98, 2000, Me, XP, Vista. I'm optimistic that it will go higher and higher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, enjoy your life after retirement, Mr Bill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heard that he was awarded a Dato'ship yesteryears. Can you help google it for me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-9115059885328450071?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/9115059885328450071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=9115059885328450071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/9115059885328450071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/9115059885328450071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/06/bill-gates-resigning.html' title='Bill Gates&apos; resigning?'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-2493597593518887190</id><published>2008-06-23T12:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T12:38:42.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Impression on New Istana</title><content type='html'>I've found something on Kumpulan Senireka S/B's webbie, on interior pictures (artist's impression) of the new Istana Negara in Jalan Duta. Looks nice, though! Perhaps better than existing one? I've never seen it elsewhere.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.senireka.com.my/index.cfm?sc=199"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and get ready with the short tour of the new-400 million (maybe more) new Istana!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-2493597593518887190?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/2493597593518887190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=2493597593518887190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2493597593518887190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2493597593518887190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/06/1st-impression-on-new-istana.html' title='1st Impression on New Istana'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-4925026520966626474</id><published>2008-06-20T10:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T12:12:15.861+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodbank'/><title type='text'>Food bank? WHAT bank?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Heard that the BLR is going up. Betui ke? Get your loans now! And heh, the rich will ever gets richer. Will the poor gets richer? A bit, even? I don't think so.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we were chatting each other between the Photographer, while taking some of my family pics. We came into a topic that, somehow bugs me for quite a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about a food bank. Or have you ever wonder what is it about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Malaysia, i personally almost failed to find if there's any food banks. By the way, what the heck is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food bank is a place where all unsold cooked (still usable) foods being kept (freezed at certain temperature). Those foods are to be given to people in need, like orphanage, or others to ease hunger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds great, right? I mean, not all foods can be donated, but guess what, MOST fast foods can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda pretty sad to have witnessed my former boss (in BK) threwing off an omelette, which was cooked just 30 miniutes before. So did to other burgers and fries and whatever. Reason- it's the policy of the Co. And mind you, not only BK would do that. Others did too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the thing is, don't you think that you can actually help needy ones to eat, rather than just throwing it away? Isn't the wastage concerns matter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean NOT only those foods can be donated, but others line condiments ke, buah ke, even breads you know! Even beverages too. It's just that something that doesn't have anything to you, but if you give it to others, there's a use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think that in Malaysia we should have that sort of bank? Should we have'em?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See food banks &lt;a href="http://www.oregonfoodbank.org/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.foodbank.bc.ca/main/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.foodbank.org.au/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; outside Malaysia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-4925026520966626474?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/4925026520966626474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=4925026520966626474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4925026520966626474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4925026520966626474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/06/food-bank-what-bank.html' title='Food bank? WHAT bank?'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-8969014218598048238</id><published>2008-06-19T15:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T15:54:33.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been 2 months...</title><content type='html'>...and what happened is still hanging around in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i wonder, i could click &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/04/auntie-mimi-1954-2008.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/04/20-years-after-observing-auntie-mimi.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of it, i became even more sad recently; Pa told me that they share the same birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what i missed writing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the first thing i did when receiving the phone bill recently; i discovered on a date; the last telephone conversation between Ma and her was on that day. And heck, i was in the house. Just got back from Lendu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to delete (bad) memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-8969014218598048238?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/8969014218598048238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=8969014218598048238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/8969014218598048238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/8969014218598048238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-been-2-months.html' title='It&apos;s been 2 months...'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-6418586028888943822</id><published>2008-06-18T17:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T17:40:35.930+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orthodontics'/><title type='text'>Lying but honest to dentist.</title><content type='html'>That's what i did when i was at the dentist this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dentist asked me whether i have worn the retainer for the past 6 months, since last appointment (in January).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually i did that for only few wears between the six months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, i told her the truth, after she said my teeth looked okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Actually Doc, i had almost never wearing the retainer, as the teeth moved to the position it's not supposed to be if i wear it,".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Huh? Yes aa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I had a bad time using the retainer, as when i stuff it to my mouth, then the nausea came. And i can't eat if it's inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, again, when i wear 'em, the hunger came through almost all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why i can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, 6 months to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Had braces from 12th Jan 2005-9th Jan 2008. The ortho-device is in my room now, and I had Subway right after the doc took it away!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-6418586028888943822?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/6418586028888943822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=6418586028888943822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/6418586028888943822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/6418586028888943822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/06/lying-but-honest-to-dentist.html' title='Lying but honest to dentist.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-4675329212271733093</id><published>2008-06-17T11:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T11:22:03.045+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subang jaya'/><title type='text'>Crime cases in Subang Jaya?</title><content type='html'>Well, no surprise. I remember one family friend was snatched on her way to the Masjid. The bag was filled with the Koran, and when snatched, she thumbed up to thief, and hope the robber will repent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My own house was robbed too, at one time, in 1992, while on holiday to Pahang, Trengganu and Kelantan. Almost all jewellery got busted. Surprising enough my former neighbour had never been robbed- regardless when they were around the world. But not other surrounding neigbour, ALL of them had been robbed one of those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite having a burgular alarm, it's no guarantee. My advice, is, if you're away, bring together all valuable stuffs with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read Star report &lt;a href="http://www.thestar.com.my/metro/story.asp?file=/2008/6/17/central/21549406&amp;amp;sec=central"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-4675329212271733093?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/4675329212271733093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=4675329212271733093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4675329212271733093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4675329212271733093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/06/crime-cases-in-subang-jaya.html' title='Crime cases in Subang Jaya?'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-2411609438605666769</id><published>2008-06-17T09:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T11:03:35.402+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enviro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heritage buildings'/><title type='text'>Heritage. Tree fall. The environment, and the identity.</title><content type='html'>Good morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Badan&lt;/span&gt; for a minor 'research', for a possible writeup or something, that ended up with foot-ache, fever, and all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back about the heritage, how do you view it? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bangunan&lt;/span&gt; Sultan Abdul &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Samad&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dataran&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Merdeka&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Muzium&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Negara&lt;/span&gt;? OR the KL Railway Station? Or something else in your mind, might be a person or a monument?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what's your point of view of colonial bungalows/houses being demolished, for the sake of so-called high-rise development? Or even for just a parking space? Or the owner doesn't want to see the house anymore, and hence boom it, and make way for 'a' development?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it, do you think, in their mind? Money alone? For God's sake, one developer would buy a land plot in Golden Triangle or in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jalan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Stonor&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Jalan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Peng&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Jalan&lt;/span&gt; Whatever for 10-30 million. And build 20-30 (or even more) storeys of residence that costs prospective buyers from RM 1.5 to 15 million PER UNIT. Overnight millionaire the developer is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, with all sh**- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;KLCC&lt;/span&gt; view, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hutan&lt;/span&gt; view, near Pavilion, near highway, near everything. All it takes on bulldozing the original structure, that provides 1001 stories and memories (and some thing to be learnt for) of our country (including the colony), and that displays OUR identity, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;neighbouring&lt;/span&gt; residents who lived there for decades- by neglecting them. $$ comes first, ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take residents of Medan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Damansara&lt;/span&gt; recently, in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Jalan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Setiabistari&lt;/span&gt;. Luckily no one got hurt when a tree crashed down, in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Jalan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Setiapuspa&lt;/span&gt; 2, last 12&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; June. Thanks to whom, may i say? I know the developer, and it's a blow, after they made an advertorial in a mainstream newspaper of all sorts of consultation done- with sophisticated piling to avoid further &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;hill slope&lt;/span&gt;. Huh? Then there's a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;tree slope&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;tearing-down&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Bok&lt;/span&gt; House. The preservation is (going to be) VERY costly? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;. I know that they know that investing for the past, for the sake of the future IS what they should do to Malaysians..."Giving Our Past a Future". But that's NOT the authority's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;tagline&lt;/span&gt;. It's the &lt;a href="http://badanwarisan.org.my/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Badan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i know that all this happened in respect of its owner's. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Badan&lt;/span&gt; had pushed the authority to give incentives to the owner, if they decided for a no to sell or demolish it. Then the cost issue &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;arised&lt;/span&gt;. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Hertiage&lt;/span&gt;, mind you, is a thing that symbolises our cultural identity, and narrates the people WHAT is it to our culture, ancestors, and even the history behind it. To learn history, as of what we are now, and not to learn the same, bloody mistakes again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The environment, mind you, is a thing that must be preserved through having a LIMIT in those "developments", and they must be protected by any means. Like what happened in Medan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Damansara&lt;/span&gt;, or in somewhere else, they know that the area isn't suitable with all kinds of developments. Prior to that, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; never heard of such cases happened, in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Bukit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Damansara&lt;/span&gt;. Of if i was wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://www.mmail.com.my/Current_News/mm/Thursday/Frontpage/20080612115644/Article/index_html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's a PR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;technique&lt;/span&gt;, seems to blur out the people with its so-called campaigns. In other way, they are bulldozing, building structures on the place that they're not supposed to. Mind you, people are bored with such ineffective spinning. Rakyat is not stupid as you thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i was thinking, is our thinking a 1st class or 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;, or 3rd? If we're the 1st, we would be thinking with all sorts of side effects of any developments to be made. In it? Or having projects that REALLY ease the Rakyat's major problem; say transportation woes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-2411609438605666769?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/2411609438605666769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=2411609438605666769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2411609438605666769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2411609438605666769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/06/heritage-tree-fall-environment-and.html' title='Heritage. Tree fall. The environment, and the identity.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-8652817056140617708</id><published>2008-06-13T13:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T13:23:10.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trivia'/><title type='text'>Pink for Blue.</title><content type='html'>NEVER crossed into my mind, that those days, “blue” films requires “pink” cert for screening. In Malaysia. And was legal for PUBLIC screening? (Of course &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;, for adults only)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was actually, until 19th July 1973. Then minister of Information, Tan Sri Ghazali Shafie, said after that date, the cert is no longer valid. ALL granted certificates to be returned to the Film Censor Board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, those days, does it mean that all Coliseum, Odeon whatever was screening those steamy movies? In public?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue-Pink. Blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, thanks to NST Millenium Moments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-8652817056140617708?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/8652817056140617708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=8652817056140617708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/8652817056140617708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/8652817056140617708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/06/pink-for-blue.html' title='Pink for Blue.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-2095790291923198890</id><published>2008-06-13T13:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T13:20:59.625+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interest in blogging'/><title type='text'>MRT. Re-energizing my blogging spirit!</title><content type='html'>So I was introduced by &lt;a href="http://nursamad.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kak Ena&lt;/a&gt; with Mee Rebus Tuesday, held every Tuesday, and exclusively for bloggers ONLY. So we had a birthday girl that day (last Tue), &lt;a href="http://rantingsbymm.blogspot.com/"&gt;MM&lt;/a&gt;, and it was the first time I ever chatted with her. Nice petite lady. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They (Elviza, Kak Ton, Zorro-Unmasked, Kak Ton’s hubby) asked me what do I blog. I said everything. But out of nowhere, I have no idea why I didn’t say ramblings. All the way in my blogging ‘tenure’, I’ve always been rambling on my childhood life, and it’s interesting, too. And Pa’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just few days after that Thursday, I look back to the fact that I MUST blog, as I have many thing in my mind. I’ve been on ‘leave’ for quite some time, and you know it- connection problems, &lt;em&gt;busy nak mampus&lt;/em&gt; and all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I look forward, with proper connectivity, to writing better. I know some people have said my writing is like s***. Well, I accept that with full responsibility. My interest is still in writing, albeit. Just to have my focus on what people say, and to install back corrupted software of my writing. It has been haywire for quite sometime, and out of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One problem is that, sometimes my mind got somewhere when being asked to do something. Well, still trying to repair it. Can do it. Can do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till we meet, again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-2095790291923198890?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/2095790291923198890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=2095790291923198890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2095790291923198890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2095790291923198890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/06/mrt-re-energizing-my-blogging-spirit.html' title='MRT. Re-energizing my blogging spirit!'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-7786958371058658177</id><published>2008-06-03T16:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T15:02:59.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S instead of B.</title><content type='html'>I HAVE no hatred feelings towards Najib Razak, DPM, serious. But this is what i found out in the Wikipedia. I think it has something to do with spelling error. See it &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Najib_Razak"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, on top of his picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Najib is spelt 's' instead of 'b'. That constitutes something dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE 6/10: Few days after my posting, someone has changed the letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spelling mistake!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-7786958371058658177?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/7786958371058658177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=7786958371058658177' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7786958371058658177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/7786958371058658177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/06/s-instead-of-b.html' title='S instead of B.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-1483635079898600904</id><published>2008-06-02T11:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T12:08:25.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YSL is dead.</title><content type='html'>Yves Saint Laurent, the fashion mogul, who bid adieu in 2002 in fashion industry, has died at age 71.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As being the one who wears his creation, of late, i'm grieving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember reading an article in NST's Life &amp;amp; Times in 2002 of his "Au Revoir" to his foray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the story from AFP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;French fashion icon Yves Saint Laurent, widely hailed as one of the greatest designers of the 20th century, died Sunday in Paris. He was 71. &lt;p&gt;"Yves Saint Laurent died Sunday at 11:10 pm," announced his foundation, the Pierre-Berge-Saint Laurent Foundation.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The reclusive French maestro, who had retired from haute couture in 2002 after four decades at the top of his trade, had been ill for some time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saint Laurent's longtime business partner Pierre Berge, hailed him as a fashion revolutionary.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"He knew perfectly well that he had revolutionised haute couture, the important place he occupied in the second half of the 20th century," Berge said on LCI television. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Yves Saint Laurent knew perfectly well that he had transformed the world and fashion, that all the women of the world owed a debt to him in a certain way." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With Saint Laurent's death "one of the greatest names of fashion has disappeared, the first to elevate haute couture to the rank of art and that gave him global influence," said French President Nicolas Sarkozy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Yves Saint Laurent infused his label with his creative genius, elegant and refined personality, discrete and distinguished, during a half century of work, in both luxury and ready-to-wear, because he was convinced that beauty was a necessary luxury for all men and all women," Sarkozy said in a statement. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;During his farewell appearance seven years ago, Saint Laurent had told reporters he had "always given the highest importance of all to respect for this craft, which is not exactly an art, but which needs an artist to exist." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of a handful of designers who dominated 20th century fashion -- on a par with Christian Dior, Coco Chanel and Paul Poiret -- Yves Henri Donat Mathieu Saint Laurent was born in the coastal town of Oran, Algeria, on August 1, 1936, at a time when the North African country was still considered part of France. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A shy, lonely, child, he became fascinated by clothes, and already had a solid portfolio of sketches when he first arrived in Paris in 1953, aged 17. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vogue editor Michel de Brunoff, who was to become a key supporter, was quickly won over, and published them.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The following year Saint Laurent won three of the four categories in a design competition in Paris -- the fourth went to his contemporary Karl Lagerfeld, now at Chanel. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Discerning the young man's potential, de Brunoff advised Christian Dior to hire him and he rapidly emerged as heir apparent to the great couturier, taking over the house when Dior died suddenly three years later. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saint Laurent would say of his mentor: "Dior fascinated me. I couldn't speak in front of him. He taught me the basis of my art. Whatever was to happen next, I never forgot the years spent at his side." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However in 1960, like many Frenchmen of his age, Saint Laurent was called up to fight in his native Algeria, where an independence war was under way. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Less than three weeks later he won an exemption on health grounds, but when he returned to Paris it was to learn that Dior had already found a replacement for him, in the person of Marc Bohan. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With his close associate and lover Pierre Berge, Saint Laurent resolved to strike out on his own, with Berge taking care of the business side. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saint Laurent's success lay in the harmony he achieved between body and garment -- what he called "the total silence of clothing." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He was also in the right place at the right time. Having learned his trade at the house of Dior, he founded his own couture house at the start of the 1960s, at a time when the world was changing and there was a new appetite for originality. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saint Laurent rode his luck through the rise of the youth market and pop culture fuelled by the economic boom of the 1960s, when women suddenly had more economic freedom. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;His name and the familiar YSL logo became synonymous with all the latest trends, highlighted by the creation of the Rive Gauche ready-to-wear label and perfume, as well as astute licensing deals for accessories and perfumes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Throughout the 1960s and 1970s, he set the pace for fashion around the world, opening up the Japanese market and subsequently expanding to South Korea and Taiwan. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Among his many fans in his native France was the actress Catherine Deneuve, who was always to be seen at his shows.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But Saint Laurent's career was not without controversy. In 1971 a collection modelled on the styles of World War II Paris was slammed by some American critics, and his launch in the mid 1970s of a perfume called "Opium" brought accusations that he was condoning drug use. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For fellow-designer Christian Lacroix, the reason for Saint Laurent's success was his astonishing versatility. There had, Lacroix said, been other great designers but none with the same range. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Chanel, Schiaparelli, Balenciaga and Dior all did extraordinary things. But they worked within a particular style,"&lt;/span&gt; he explained. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Yves Saint Laurent is much more versatile, like a combination of all of them. I sometimes think he's got the form of Chanel with the opulence of Dior and the wit of Schiaparelli."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In his later years the depression that had haunted him all his life became more oppressive, and at his farewell bash in 2002 Saint Laurent admitted to having recourse to "those false friends which are tranquillisers and narcotics." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-1483635079898600904?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/1483635079898600904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=1483635079898600904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1483635079898600904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/1483635079898600904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/06/ysl-is-dead.html' title='YSL is dead.'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-4343989564861459743</id><published>2008-05-19T14:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T14:42:33.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr M quits Umno...</title><content type='html'>...a BIG blow, since 1235hrs today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't join Opposition, cited Che Det.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2008/5/19/nation/20080519125538&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, it's been a month since the passing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was busy last week, and hoping to get myself relaxed in New Castle (Up East, no passport required)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-4343989564861459743?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/4343989564861459743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=4343989564861459743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4343989564861459743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/4343989564861459743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/05/dr-m-quits-umno.html' title='Dr M quits Umno...'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7170682.post-2780693585301790133</id><published>2008-05-11T14:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T14:52:57.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Ma's Day...</title><content type='html'>...which falls today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma's day, i think, is everyday, as long as she lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday's special baby. And that's why i want to be at least in the state where she's in, as long as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counting to 2 Mas that i know that has gone.......Wonder how their children feel now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7170682-2780693585301790133?l=sjpost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/feeds/2780693585301790133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7170682&amp;postID=2780693585301790133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2780693585301790133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7170682/posts/default/2780693585301790133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sjpost.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mas-day.html' title='Happy Ma&apos;s Day...'/><author><name>mutalib saifuddin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12938555482081358576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z0yvtMeSyQ/R9S9JyiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/VmbyEdOEG98/S220/ececeh...+033.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
