<?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-5952004295755545136</id><updated>2012-02-10T09:14:39.230+08:00</updated><category term='3 Tahun'/><category term='The Book'/><category term='100 books'/><title type='text'>[ u ] r e k a</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>162</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-3830790014408162614</id><published>2012-02-09T11:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T11:17:29.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seminggu</title><content type='html'>Sudah seminggu lebih aku berada di Kuala Lumpur sejak penghijrahanku semula ke sini. Setakat ini aku berpuas hati dengan penghidupanku di sini walaupun masih membiasakan diri bekerja di tempat baru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tentang pekerjaan, masih terlalu awal untuk kuberikan ulasan mahupun komen kerana secara keseluruhan aku baru sahaja bekerja di tempat baru ini selama 3 hari.  Oleh kerana itu aku belum mahu membuat sebarang kesimpulan dan andaian.  Namun telah kudengari beberapa cerita kurang enak tentang tempat kerja yang baru ini walaupun sebelum aku mula bekerja lagi.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biarlah untuk tempoh beberapa waktu ini.  Aku akan terus meneliti dan melihat kesesuaian diriku di tempat ini.  Asalakan matlamat-matlamatku tercapai dalam alam pekerjaan ini, itu sudah cukup baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted via BlogPress from iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-3830790014408162614?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/3830790014408162614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=3830790014408162614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/3830790014408162614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/3830790014408162614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2012/02/seminggu.html' title='Seminggu'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-3837515142555686176</id><published>2012-01-31T00:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T00:30:46.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jalan Menuju Allah</title><content type='html'>Sekarang tepat 12.13 pagi 31 Januari 2012.  Aku masih dalam permusafiran.  Semalam, iaitu 13 minit yang lepas; adalah hari yang memenatkan.  Merupakan hari bersejarah buatku kerana sebenarnya merupakan hari penghijrahanku.  Lebih separuh daripada hari semalam aku berada di bumi Borneo, satu perlapan daripadanya aku di awangan dan di hujung hari itu aku menjejakkan kaki di bumi Semenanjung Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menuruni pesawat dan menjejakkan kaki ku di bumi Semenanjung Malaysia ini buat sekian kalinya; aku iringi langkahku dengan bacaan Al-Fatihah dan Ayat Seribu Dinar.  Kupanjatkan juga doa kepada Allah semoga penghijrahanku kali ini adalah suatu jalan menuju kepada sesuatu yang lebih baik untuk diriku, keluargaku, agamaku dan akhiratku.  Semoga Allah merahmati penghijrahan ini dan semoga aku mencapai apa yang aku rancang dan impikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku berdoa kepada Allah semoga aku perolehi redhaNya di sepanjang penghijrahanku ke bumi Semenanjung Malaysia untuk kali ini. Dan semoga aku diberiNya kekuatan untuk terus memanfaatkan diriku kepada sesiapa sahaja yang boleh aku berikan manfaat.  Kupohonkan juga kekuatan iman dan ketabahan hati semoga dapatku menahan dan melawan segala kejahatan nafsu dan syaitan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, dengarlah permohonanku; bantulah hambaMu yang lemah ini..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted via BlogPress from iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-3837515142555686176?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/3837515142555686176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=3837515142555686176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/3837515142555686176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/3837515142555686176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2012/01/jalan-menuju-allah.html' title='Jalan Menuju Allah'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-2823424716950816997</id><published>2012-01-29T06:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T06:53:54.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/115322124759671389309/MyBlogPhotos#5702819902017699170'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-8Ci_5yxBD4s/TyR8fG3K_WI/AAAAAAAAAy0/uVgSEphZslo/s288/2.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in a long break since last week at my hometown during the Chinese New Year holidays.  The gist is that I am very happy to be able to spend some memorable and precious time with my family before the next couple if months started where I'm gonna start my new journey in life as far as I am concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I was back to Kota Kinabalu and now, here I am spending the last few days of my life journey in this city.  By tomorrow night I am gonna make my way to a new life or should I say, I am going back to my old life; no..!! It is a new life and I said it before and I'm gonna prove that it is a new life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a different me as this time around I have a clear goal and mission to achieve and I know what I want to do and to target. My hope is I got the blessing from Allah, my mother, my family and all my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I get and achieve all the targets that I have set. InsyaAllah..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/115322124759671389309/MyBlogPhotos#5702819913731013602'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-FHm9hTNwbA0/TyR8fyf1--I/AAAAAAAAAy4/Weaa2zEDLnI/s288/3.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='155' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted via BlogPress from iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-2823424716950816997?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/2823424716950816997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=2823424716950816997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/2823424716950816997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/2823424716950816997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2012/01/long-break.html' title='Long Break'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-8Ci_5yxBD4s/TyR8fG3K_WI/AAAAAAAAAy0/uVgSEphZslo/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-3158472289639666897</id><published>2012-01-18T11:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T11:41:23.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Project</title><content type='html'>Recently, I was suddenly motivated and enthusiasted by my readings on few articals and magazines.  Further to that, An idea came on my mind on something that I think is quite good for me, as well as beneficial to others.  It came to my mind on the idea of how to benefit people at thia time with ever capabilities and sources that I have.  And i got this idea which I think is possible and I can put very much effort into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have started the project recently and I think that it will work for me; I mean it can become something as what I hope it turn out to be. It's just that I need to focus and give my full effort into this project.  I really hope this project will go on smoothly and I benefit a lot of people from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least that I have something to bring back to thw life hereafter from this project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted via BlogPress from iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-3158472289639666897?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/3158472289639666897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=3158472289639666897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/3158472289639666897'/><link rel='self' 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fokus. &amp;nbsp;Di sini, aku gariskan panduan bagi diri aku bagi menetapkan fokus ke seharian dalam usaha mencapai &lt;a href="http://myureka.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-tahun-untuk-memulakan-fokus-dan.html"&gt;Azam 2012&lt;/a&gt; dan &lt;a href="http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/10/3-tahun.html"&gt;Rancangan 3 Tahun &lt;/a&gt;aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Setiap hari selepas bangun dari tidur di waktu pagi dan sebelum masuk tidur pada waktu malam, aku akan baca dan lafazkan fokus-fokus harian ini dengan niat semoga hidup aku akan lebih baik dan teratur selepas ini. &amp;nbsp;Itulah yang disarankan oleh Prof. Dr. Muhaya dan itu jugalah yang akan aku lakukan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Memastikan hari ini adalah lebih baik daripada hari semalam dalam segala hal.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Berusaha mencari redha Allah di sepanjang kehidupan selagi hayat masih ada &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Berusaha mencari ilmu dan rezeki untuk bekalan ke alam kubur.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Menjadi hamba Allah yang bertaqwa (berhati-hati seperti berjalan di laluan berduri).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Menjadi anak yang soleh / baik / rajin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Menjadi adik yang rajin / baik / bertimbang rasa.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Menjadi manusia yang pemurah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Menjadi manusia yang bermanfaat kepada semua semaksimum mungkin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Menjadi pemimpin masyarakat dengan memegang syariat Allah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Menjadi arkitek mukmin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Menjadi pekerja yang efektif dan berguna.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Menjadi khalifah Allah : &amp;nbsp;amal maaruf dan nahi mungkar.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sentiasa ingat : &amp;nbsp;dunia hanya sementara, akhirat yang abadi (syurga, husnul khatimah, ilmu, rezeki).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sentiasa ingat : &amp;nbsp;mahu mati dalam keadaan yang baik, beriman kepada Allah pada hari Jumaat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sentiasa ingat : &amp;nbsp;setiap orang yang ditemui adalah lebih baik daripada diri sendiri.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-5085224244246639177?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/5085224244246639177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=5085224244246639177&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5085224244246639177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2012/01/berfikir-gaya-trump.html' title='Berfikir Gaya Trump'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ElJDgv3wUcw/TwhZmKZ7Y2I/AAAAAAAAAys/LdELplDoYNc/s72-c/berfikir-gaya-trump.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-1959480614146219819</id><published>2012-01-05T22:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T22:38:34.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2012 - Tahun Untuk Memulakan Fokus dan Azam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vQDpE9ci1F4/TwW4CtXvIGI/AAAAAAAAAyY/cJ0297UuK-I/s1600/2012_800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vQDpE9ci1F4/TwW4CtXvIGI/AAAAAAAAAyY/cJ0297UuK-I/s400/2012_800.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Membaca semula &lt;a href="http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/10/3-tahun.html"&gt;Rancangan 3 Tahun&lt;/a&gt; aku, dapat aku katakan di sini bahawa tahun 2012 ini adalah suatu tahun untuk aku bermula ataupun memulakan semula fokus dan azam aku yang mungkin selama ini telah agak terpesong dan menyimpang daripada perancangan asalku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Walaubagaimanapun, ingin kuingatkan dan tegaskan kepada semua dan diriku sendiri bahawasanya aku hanya manusia, dan manusia merancang; tetapi hanya Allah jualah yang akan menentukan segala-galanya. &amp;nbsp;InsyaAllah dengan usaha dan keazaman yang tinggi, Allah akan redhai dan kurniakan segala yang direncanakan. &amp;nbsp;InsyaAllah, aku yakin pada itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekali lagi di blog ini aku tuliskan azam tahun 2012 aku sebagai suatu ingatan dan cabaran kepada diriku sendiri agar aku akan berusaha kuat untuk mencapai semuanya dan semoga aku akan kekal fokus dalam aku mencapai segala azam-azam ini. &amp;nbsp;Bukanlah bertujuan untuk menunjuk-nunjuk atau berlagak, tetapi sebagai panduan kepada diri ini semoga setiap hari yang berlalu adalah lebih baik daripada hari sebelumnya dan semoga tahun 2012 akan lebih baik daripada 2011. &amp;nbsp;InsyaAllah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kewangan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- pendapatan sampingan bulanan pada bulan disember 2012 akan mencecah RM1000/sebulan.&lt;br /&gt;- sedekah sekurang-kurangnya RM50 sebulan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kesihatan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- bersenam (kardiovaskular) sekurang-kurangnya 2 kali seminggu minimum selama 15 minit.&lt;br /&gt;- mengamalkan pemakanan sihat, bukan pemakanan sedap.&lt;br /&gt;- mencapai dan mengekalkan bmi 22.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Emosi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- sentiasa berfikir dan berkata positif terhadap semua perkara, peristiwa dan orang.&lt;br /&gt;- sentiasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kerjaya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- mengisi penuh 1 tahun logbook untuk LAM Part 3.&lt;br /&gt;- membaca dan menguasai sepenuhnya PAM Contract 2006/1998.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- tidak tinggal solat fardhu dan akan berusaha agar solat di awal waktu.&lt;br /&gt;- puasa sunat sekurang-kurangnya 3 hari sebulan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peribadi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- tidak akan melakukan 'perkara itu' lagi&lt;br /&gt;- tidak akan memandu lebih daripada 120km/j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rohani&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-1959480614146219819?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/1959480614146219819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=1959480614146219819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1959480614146219819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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justify;"&gt;Imam Syafii'e memberi sidiran kepada orang yang tidak mahu menuntut ilmu, katanya "Barangsiapa waktu mudanya tidak menuntut ilmu, maka bacakanlah takbir 4 kali ke telinganya." &amp;nbsp;4 kali takbir merupakan takbir dalam solat jenazah (seolah-olah hatinya telah mati) - &lt;b&gt;Utz Pahrol Mohamad Juoi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-4036771089974789053?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/4036771089974789053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=4036771089974789053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/4036771089974789053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/4036771089974789053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/12/4-takbir.html' title='4 Takbir'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-5139979097619317168</id><published>2011-12-10T09:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T10:52:14.478+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Book'/><title type='text'>Brainstorming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Actually, this is for the book I am  planning for.  Until today I am still brainstorming to myself for the subject I am going to write.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first that I have in mind is 'How to Survive in Architecture School.'. I got the idea to write this book from one if the book from Prof. Dr. Muhaya Mohamad which entitled 'How to Become a Good and Successful Medical Student.' I think that it is a good idea as there is no such book ever written ( I think so as I have yet to found any book related to the topic) talking about how to survive in architecture school so far.  Medicine and Architecture both are 5 years course, both are tough and both are creating professionals for them to service the public.  Furthermore, I think that this subject is a little bit light and three years seems possible and enough for the research and writing of the book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Another subject that I have in mind is about Islamic Architecture and the co-relation between architecture and Al-Quran and Sunnah.  Few books and papers I've found discussing about this but mostly in Arabic. Few in Malay and English. &amp;nbsp;I would like to study more on this subject and I feel enthusiast to gain more knowledge in this.  I am hoping that I can contribute something to this matter as I found this subject is rarely discussed.  And I am hoping that by studying this will make myself closer to Allah.  InsyaAllah..! However, this subject is obviously pretty hard and 3 years seems not possible.  A lot of  researches, readings and thinking need to be done.  And this brought me to something which I can plan for beyond the three years planning. &amp;nbsp;At least I have something to do for the long term planning of my life. &amp;nbsp;InsyaAllah..!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was thinking to bring forward the subject I am very keen at another level by pursuing my study on it.  I am willing to and I think that this is a very good plan for the next 5 to 10 years.  Learning is forever and we should never stop looking for knowledge and ilmu.  I look forward for this plan and hopefully I can give benefit to others with all the knowledge that Allah has and will awarded me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;InsyaAllah..!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Posted via BlogPress from iPhone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-5139979097619317168?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/5139979097619317168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=5139979097619317168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5139979097619317168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5139979097619317168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/12/brainstorming.html' title='Brainstorming'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-5738959560970412182</id><published>2011-12-06T00:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T00:42:56.412+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 books'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xzH2-i58tHM/Ttz0Q3iPFXI/AAAAAAAAAyM/xs53I0aBsB4/s1600/Harry_Potter_and_the_Deathly_Hallows.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xzH2-i58tHM/Ttz0Q3iPFXI/AAAAAAAAAyM/xs53I0aBsB4/s400/Harry_Potter_and_the_Deathly_Hallows.jpg" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Buku 007: &amp;nbsp;Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-5738959560970412182?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/5738959560970412182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=5738959560970412182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5738959560970412182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5738959560970412182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xzH2-i58tHM/Ttz0Q3iPFXI/AAAAAAAAAyM/xs53I0aBsB4/s72-c/Harry_Potter_and_the_Deathly_Hallows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-8267518912699370741</id><published>2011-12-06T00:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T00:43:09.188+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 books'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yaRqCHLYwik/Ttzy4XAxTxI/AAAAAAAAAyE/qo2N4-8ji8M/s1600/Harry_Potter_and_the_Order_of_the_Phoenix.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yaRqCHLYwik/Ttzy4XAxTxI/AAAAAAAAAyE/qo2N4-8ji8M/s400/Harry_Potter_and_the_Order_of_the_Phoenix.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Buku 006: &amp;nbsp;Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&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/5952004295755545136-8267518912699370741?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/8267518912699370741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=8267518912699370741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/8267518912699370741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/8267518912699370741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/12/harry-potter-and-order-of-phoenix.html' title='Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yaRqCHLYwik/Ttzy4XAxTxI/AAAAAAAAAyE/qo2N4-8ji8M/s72-c/Harry_Potter_and_the_Order_of_the_Phoenix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-2614973320418719718</id><published>2011-11-30T00:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T00:38:38.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 books'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1521428646"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1521428647"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i4NZHKTbTpw/TtpPjbpYIMI/AAAAAAAAAxs/WNGXt9cNvCU/s1600/Harry_Potter_and_the_Half-Blood_Prince.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i4NZHKTbTpw/TtpPjbpYIMI/AAAAAAAAAxs/WNGXt9cNvCU/s400/Harry_Potter_and_the_Half-Blood_Prince.jpg" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Buku 005: &amp;nbsp;Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&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/5952004295755545136-2614973320418719718?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/2614973320418719718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=2614973320418719718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/2614973320418719718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/2614973320418719718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/11/harry-potter-and-half-blood-prince.html' title='Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i4NZHKTbTpw/TtpPjbpYIMI/AAAAAAAAAxs/WNGXt9cNvCU/s72-c/Harry_Potter_and_the_Half-Blood_Prince.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-5732684672704155297</id><published>2011-11-29T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T00:38:23.235+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 books'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F02q_ColKnM/TtpQTKDOybI/AAAAAAAAAx0/LBM0gz-NSmo/s1600/hp3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F02q_ColKnM/TtpQTKDOybI/AAAAAAAAAx0/LBM0gz-NSmo/s400/hp3.jpg" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Buku 004: &amp;nbsp;Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&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/5952004295755545136-5732684672704155297?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/5732684672704155297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=5732684672704155297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5732684672704155297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5732684672704155297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/11/harry-potter-and-prisoner-of-azkaban.html' title='Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F02q_ColKnM/TtpQTKDOybI/AAAAAAAAAx0/LBM0gz-NSmo/s72-c/hp3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-6839465919426622456</id><published>2011-11-28T23:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T00:33:19.370+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 books'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter and the Chamber or Secrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h-YVdFXKlIk/TtOi1Oh2RjI/AAAAAAAAAxk/KehXrZU60x0/s1600/Harry_Potter_02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h-YVdFXKlIk/TtOi1Oh2RjI/AAAAAAAAAxk/KehXrZU60x0/s1600/Harry_Potter_02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Buku 003: &amp;nbsp;Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&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/5952004295755545136-6839465919426622456?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/6839465919426622456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=6839465919426622456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6839465919426622456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6839465919426622456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/11/buku-003-potter-and-chamber-of-secrets.html' title='Harry Potter and the Chamber or Secrets'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h-YVdFXKlIk/TtOi1Oh2RjI/AAAAAAAAAxk/KehXrZU60x0/s72-c/Harry_Potter_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-6271901081310604761</id><published>2011-11-22T00:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T00:32:56.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 books'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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apakah pula tujuannya kita bekerja sehari-harian. &amp;nbsp;Berhempas-pulas dan berpenat-lelah mencari rezeki, kenapa tidak saja gunakan masa bekerja itu untuk beribadah kepada Allah dalam mencari redha dan AkhiratNya. &amp;nbsp;Kerana jika dilihat secara fizikalnya, pekerjaan harian kita tidak membawa redha Allah secara langsung sebaliknya lebih kerap menjadi penyumbang kepada kelalaian kita dalam mengejar matlamat utama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku sendiri tertanya-tanya perihal masalah itu. &amp;nbsp;Namun betullah apa yang dikata, membaca menambahkan ilmu dan menjadikan kita lebih tahu kepada sesuatu yang kita tidak atau kurang tahu. &amp;nbsp;Dari pembacaanku, sedikit sebanyak persoalan ini terjawab. &amp;nbsp;Apa yang perlu dilakukan hanyalah menghubungkaitkan antara matlamat-matlamat berkenaan dengan perihal kehidupan seharian manusia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sesungguhnya redha Allah itu sangatlah luas. &amp;nbsp;Dari segenap aspek, kita boleh mengharapkan keredhaan Allah. &amp;nbsp;Kata-kata Prof. Dr. Muhaya Mohamad menjelaskan sedikit sebanyak pertanyaan aku. &amp;nbsp;Dia berkata, " Kita bekerja sehari-hari mencari rezeki tapi apa tujuan kita? &amp;nbsp;Jangan bayangkan kita perolehi duit yang banyak dengan bekerja, sebaliknya cuba bayangkan apa yang kita boleh lakukan dengan duit yang banyak itu agar mendapat keredhaan Allah." &amp;nbsp;Memang benar, manusia yang mempunyai kelebihan harta itu sebenarnya lebih senang untuk beramal dan mencari keredhaan Allah. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi mereka jugalah yang paling senang tergelincir dengan tipu daya dunia. &amp;nbsp;Dengan harta dan duit yang banyak, pelbagai benda dan amal yang boleh manusia jalankan dalam usaha mencari redha Allah. &amp;nbsp;Sebaliknya, mereka yang kurang berkemampuan, tidak akan mampu untuk melakukan amal-amal yang memerlukan kelebihan harta benda. &amp;nbsp;Dari situ kita sudah boleh membuat kesimpulan tentang mengapa perlunya kerja seharian manusia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selain itu, apa yang turut menjadi penyumpang kepada redha Allah dalam usaha dan kerja seharian kita adalah ilmu yang kita amalkan atau gunakan dalam kita melaksanakan kerja seharian. &amp;nbsp;Seandainya kerja seharian kita adalah untuk manfaat manusia (yang mana boleh dikatakan setiap jenis pekerjaan yang wujud di dunia ini adalah untuk manfaat semua manusia), maka kerja seharian kita adalah suatu perkara yang dilakukan untuk kemaslahatan umat manusia dan sesungguhnya semua itu boleh membawa kepada redha Allah yang kita cari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di samping itu, juga boleh dinilai bahawa setiap pekerjaan manusia akan membawa kepada interaksi sosial yang boleh menyumbang kepada mengukuhan ukhwah umat Islam. &amp;nbsp;Redha Allah berada di situ dalam kita sebagai umat Islam harusla percaya usaha menyukuhkan perpaduan kita adalah bertujuan untuk mendapatkan redha Allah terhadap kita, umatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulannya, umat Islam tidak seharusnya menolak dunia semata-mata untuk mengejar akhirat. &amp;nbsp;Dengan memiliki, terdapat jalan yang boleh membawa manusia ke akhirat yang baik. &amp;nbsp;Namun dengan kelalaian dunia juga manusia boleh hanyut ke akhirat yang terburuk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-3162876329333715888?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/3162876329333715888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=3162876329333715888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/3162876329333715888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/3162876329333715888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/11/mungkin-ada-yang-tertanya-seperti-aku.html' title='Lagi: Mencari Redha Allah'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-1968590624119169206</id><published>2011-11-20T16:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T16:55:25.985+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 books'/><title type='text'>Bertaubat! 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sedikit sebanyak aku isikan dengan pembacaan bacaan ilmiah dan suka-suka di internet. &amp;nbsp;Salah satu yang menjadi bacaan harianku adalah &lt;a href="http://drmaza.com/home/"&gt;Minda Tajdid&lt;/a&gt; hasil penulisan Prof. Madya Dr. Mohd Asri Zainul Abidin. &amp;nbsp;Banyak yang aku pelajari melalui penulisan-penulisan beliau yang pada aku sangat informatif dan bermanfaat. &amp;nbsp;Sedikit sebanyak, semakin bertambah kesedaran di dalam hati ini hasil daripada pembacaan itu. &amp;nbsp;Sangat bertuah Dr. Asri kerana hasil penulisan beliau pastinya banyak membawa kebaikan kepada pembaca-pembaca seperti aku. &amp;nbsp;Pastinya penulisan beliau ini adalah satu amal daripada ilmunya yang mana akan dibawanya ke akhirat nanti dan pastinya Allah akan anugerahkan syurga buat dirinya. &amp;nbsp;InsyaAllah. &amp;nbsp;Itu jugalah yang kita semua idam-idamkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Di penghujung 2011 dan menjelang 2012 ini, aku sering &lt;i&gt;google &lt;/i&gt;dan membaca di internet tentang matlamat hidup dan azam yang ingin dicapai di dunia ini; terutama sekali sebagai seorang muslim i.e. beragama Islam. &amp;nbsp;Hasil penemuanku; sesungguhnya aku telah lama lupa dan alpa. &amp;nbsp;Dan mungkin bukan aku saja, ramai yang lupa bahawa sesungguhnya tujuan utama kehidupan setiap manusia di dunia ini adalah untuk mencari redha Ilahi. &amp;nbsp;Ya, bukan sekadar umat Islam, tetapi seluruh umat manusia. &amp;nbsp;Cuma beruntungnya, sebagai penganut agama Islam sejak dari lahir lagi, redha Allah seolah-oleh lebih dekat kepada kita berbanding penganut agama lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manusia diciptakan di dunia ini adalah untuk membolehkannya beribadah kepada penciptanya, Allah. &amp;nbsp;Ibadah pula adalah satu pengabdian diri manusia kepada penciptanya dan dengan itu redha Allah yang bakal diperolehi. &amp;nbsp;Redha dan kasih sayang Allah itulah yang menjadi rahmat kepada manusia di dunia dan di akhirat nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f_rlwpmFZeY/TlIuTZNeXuI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/5YKplPG7gJM/s1600/1_737615169l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f_rlwpmFZeY/TlIuTZNeXuI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/5YKplPG7gJM/s400/1_737615169l.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berdasarkan pembacaanku, dapat kusimpulkan bahawa berikut adalah matlamat utama yang patut ada di dalam hidup setiap umat manusia, apatah lagi yang beragama Islam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Menuju Akhirat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya tujuan dan matlamat utama kehidupan manusia di dunia ini adalah untuk mempersiapkan diri kepada kehidupan abadi di akhirat nanti. &amp;nbsp;Matlamat utama manusia adalah untuk mendapatkan syurga Allah. &amp;nbsp;Dunia hari ini yang seolah-olah begitu indah dan kita nikmati segala yang ada di dalamnya hanyalah sementara sahaja. &amp;nbsp;Sesiapapun adalah begitu sukar untuk meyakini perkara ini tetapi itulah hakikatnya. &amp;nbsp;Dunia dan kehidupan hanya sementara. &amp;nbsp;Manusia akan mati, dan akhirat adalah tujuan utama bagi setiap manusia. &amp;nbsp;Maka dengan itu, setiap tindakan dan perbuatan manusia pada setiap masa hendaklah berpaksikan kepada matlamat untuk menuju kepada kehidupan akhirat. &amp;nbsp;Dengan itu, manusia tidak akan terpesong daripada jalan Allah yang benar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mencari redha Allah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redha itu adalah kasih sayang Allah. &amp;nbsp;Jika inilah matlamat kehidup semua manusia, aman tenteramlah dunia ini. &amp;nbsp;Bahagialah kehidupan semua manusia. &amp;nbsp;Bayangkan sahaja semua perkara yang kita lakukan adalah berpaksikan kepada tujuan ini, semata-mata untuk mencari redha Allah. &amp;nbsp;Setiap tindakan kita akan berpandukan kepada garis penentuan ini. &amp;nbsp;Setiap yang hendak dilakukan, dinilai dan dipersoalkan dulu di dalam hati sanubari, adakah ini membawa kepada redha Allah..? &amp;nbsp;Indah, itulah garis panduan yang Allah tetapkan yang mana melingkupi semua aspek kehidupan. &amp;nbsp;Sesungguhnya redha Allah lah yang akan membawa manusia ke syurgaNya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pengakhiran Yang Baik&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;'Husnul khotimah'&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;ataupun pengakhiran yang baik&lt;i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Itu juga adalah salah satu matlamat dalam hidup. &amp;nbsp;Sesungguhnya kehidupan setiap manusia akan berakhir satu hari nanti. &amp;nbsp;Maka jalan kita untuk bertemu Allah di akhirat nanti adalah melalui sakaratulmaut yang bakal membawa kita ke alam kubur sebelum ke alam Akhirat yang kekal abadi. &amp;nbsp;Sesungguhnya, sakaratulmaut itu adalah sesuatu yang amat menakutkan dan seboleh-bolehnya kita sebagai umat Islam yang percaya kepada kematian hendaklah bersiap sedia untuk kematian itu. &amp;nbsp;Pengakhiran yang baik adalah menjadi matlamat yang ingin kita capai. &amp;nbsp;Semua ini mengingatkan aku lagi kepada kata-kata Prof. Dr. Muhaya Mohamad, "Ketika kelahiran kita, kita menangis kala semua orang senyum gembira. &amp;nbsp;Biarlah kematian kita, kita tersenyum gembira kala semua orang menangisi kematian kita." &amp;nbsp;Jika kehidupan bermatlamatkan &lt;i&gt;husnul khotimah, &lt;/i&gt;segala apa yang kita lakukan di dunia ini pasti kita lakukan dengan terbaik. &amp;nbsp;Segala amal ibadah dan kebaikan kita, akan dilakukan dengan bersungguh-sungguh dan ikhlas. &amp;nbsp;Tiada lagi hasad dengki, malas, cemburu dan sebagainya kerana matlamat manusia adalah pengakhiran yang baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alam Kubur sebagai Jambatan ke Akhirat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila manusia meyakini jalan menuju ke akhirat adalah melalui kematian dan alam kubur, manusia sepatutnya menjadikan matlamat kehidupan di dunia juga adalah untuk menjadikan alam kubur sebagai jalan atau jambatan ke alam akhirat. &amp;nbsp;Bagaimana hendak bahagia di alam kubur? &amp;nbsp;Itu patut ditanyakan sebagai matlamat kehidupan manusia. &amp;nbsp;Hanya ada tiga; anak yang soleh, ilmu yang bermanfaat dan sedekah jariah. &amp;nbsp;Oleh kerana itulah manusia diminta untuk berkahwin. &amp;nbsp;Ini kerana menjadi matlamat manusia juga untuk melahirkan anak-anak yang soleh kerana merekalah yang bakal mendoakan kebahagiaan kita di kubur nanti. &amp;nbsp;Selain anak, ilmu bermanfaat yang diajarkan kepada orang lain. &amp;nbsp;Tanggungjawab mencari ilmu itu adalah satu kewajipan untuk semua manusia. &amp;nbsp;Tidak kiralah apa cabang ilmu sekalipun. &amp;nbsp;Prof. Dr. Mohd. Asri Zainul Abidin berkata Allah berada di setiap tabir ilmu. &amp;nbsp;Beliau berkata tanpa mengira apa pun bidang ilmu yang dikaji dan dipelajari, semuanya akan membawa kembali kepada Allah kerana Allah adalah pencipta seluruh alam. &amp;nbsp;Semuanya akan menunjukkan semula kepada kebesaran Allah dan kerana itu, manusia seharusnya mencari ilmu kerana hanya dengan ilmu manusia akan menemui kebenaran dan kebesaran Allah. &amp;nbsp;Ilmu jugalah yang akan membentuk amal jariah yang akan membantu di alam kubur nanti kiranya ilmu itu diajarkan dan diamalkan oleh orang lain. &amp;nbsp;Ilmu jugalah yang digunakan untuk mencari redha Allah dalam kita membina diri, keluarga dan masyarakat. &amp;nbsp;Dan yang terakhir adalah sedekah jariah. &amp;nbsp;Bagaimana hendak mendapatkan habuan kubur dengan sedekah jariah. &amp;nbsp;Kerana itu manusia disuruh mencari rezeki dan bekerja keras mencari rezeki. &amp;nbsp;Agar daripada rezeki itu, manusia boleh bersedekah jariah agar dapat dijadikan bekalan di alam kubur nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku berdoa kepada Allah agar aku diberikan kekuatan iman dan kesabaran dalam ku mengingati dan mempraktikan matlamat hidup ini agar aku perolehi semuanya dengan jayanya. &amp;nbsp;Sesungguhnya aku ini hamba yang lemah tetapi aku tetap jua ingin mati sebagai hamba yang soleh dan ditempatkan di syurga kelak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amin..!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-1382025154590729173?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/1382025154590729173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=1382025154590729173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1382025154590729173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1382025154590729173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/11/matlamat-hidup-mencari-redha-ilahi.html' title='Matlamat Hidup:  Mencari Redha Ilahi'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f_rlwpmFZeY/TlIuTZNeXuI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/5YKplPG7gJM/s72-c/1_737615169l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-6804803654067033322</id><published>2011-11-19T09:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T09:56:59.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kahwin I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-45sk7fUqmLw/TscMxScsXcI/AAAAAAAAAw8/zJSyP9x1jTU/s1600/25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="341" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-45sk7fUqmLw/TscMxScsXcI/AAAAAAAAAw8/zJSyP9x1jTU/s400/25.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khutbah Jumaat di Masjid Likas, Kota Kinabalu semalam berkisar tentang perkahwinan. &amp;nbsp;Tersentuh hatiku mendengarkan kata-kata khatib membacakan teks khutbah Jumaat semalam. &amp;nbsp;Dinyatakan bahawa matlamat perkahwinan adalah melahirkan zuriat yang bakal menghambakan diri kepada Allah. &amp;nbsp;Itulah yang pertama sekali dinyatakan oleh khatib. &amp;nbsp;Selepas itu barulah berkenaan dengan halalnya hubungan di antara lelaki dan perempuan. &amp;nbsp;Indah. &amp;nbsp;Bagi aku cukup indah matlamat pertama itu. &amp;nbsp;Sememangnya itulah sepatutnya tujuan utama perkahwinan manusia, dan itu hendaklah sentiasa diingati oleh semua pasangan dari awal perkahwinan sehinggalah ke akhir hayat. &amp;nbsp;Dengan itu, barulah akan terbinanya umat yang gemilang kiranya semua kita fokus pada matlamat yang utama itu. &amp;nbsp;Indahnya dunia, sekiranya manusia tidak terpesong dari jalan kebenaran dan matlamat yang Allah telah gariskan. &amp;nbsp;Undang-undang Tuhan memang sangat cantik jika kita fikirkan secara mendalam. &amp;nbsp;Segala aspek dipenuhi walaupun hanya dengan suatu garis matlamat yang mungkin dianggap remeh oleh kita sebagai hamba yang diciptaNya. &amp;nbsp;Malu kita sebagai manusia yang merasakan diri lebih hebat daripada Tuhan, yang menganggap hukum dan undang-undang Allah adakalanya tidak revelen dan kurang praktikal. &amp;nbsp;Hikmah Allah mendatangkan kakiku ke Masjid Likas untuk Solat Jumaat di sana semalam membuka fikiran aku tentang perkahwinan. &amp;nbsp;Alhamdulillah..!! &amp;nbsp;Memang indah hukum Allah, dan Allah jugalah yang Maha Sempurna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pagi ini pula, aku bangun dan tergerak hati ingin menulis tentang kahwin. &amp;nbsp;Aku &lt;i&gt;google &lt;/i&gt;sekejap dan aku terjumpa satu hadis Rasulullah saw daripada Ibn Majah berbunyi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;" Sesiapa yang berkahwin, maka telah sempurna separuh imannya; maka bertakwalah untuk separuhnya lagi."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Baru kini kusedar betapa tingginya martabat perkahwinan yang Allah telah letakkan kepada umat Islam. &amp;nbsp;Sedih, kerana sehingga ke hari ini; aku belum pernah berfikir tentang perkahwinan. &amp;nbsp;Tidak sempurnakah iman aku sehingga aku berkahwin? &amp;nbsp;Ya Allah, aku mohon petunjuk dan pertolongan dariMu. &amp;nbsp;Sesungguhnya Engkau tahu apa yang ada di dalam hatiku ini. &amp;nbsp;Semoga Kau berikan cahaya petunjuk dan pertolongan agarku menemui jalan yang betul dalam aku mencari redhaMu selagi aku masih bernyawa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-6804803654067033322?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/6804803654067033322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=6804803654067033322&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6804803654067033322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6804803654067033322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/11/kahwin.html' title='Kahwin I'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-45sk7fUqmLw/TscMxScsXcI/AAAAAAAAAw8/zJSyP9x1jTU/s72-c/25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-6954672917590635624</id><published>2011-11-17T18:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T09:11:27.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thingking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thinking a lot this few days.  The more I think, the more worried I become.? Maybe I shouldn't think too much and just get it done. &amp;nbsp;As what Dr. Muhaya says in one of her talks; we should focus on the thing that we want to happen, not being worried by the thing that we don't want to happen. &amp;nbsp; I have think enough and decided the things that I wanted, therefore I should go ahead. &amp;nbsp;A lot of things to worry in this world, but all those are yet to happen an it is all Allah's fate. &amp;nbsp;All I can do is to the best and hope for the best. &amp;nbsp;I should be more focus on the think that I want.  Anyway, Allah will always be with me to help me.  Just remember and believe that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Posted via BlogPress from iPhone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-6954672917590635624?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/6954672917590635624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=6954672917590635624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6954672917590635624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6954672917590635624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/11/thinking-lot-thos-few-days.html' title='Thingking'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-1152207291194395745</id><published>2011-11-17T00:06:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T22:32:02.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apa Jadi Dengan Azam Tahun 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N0ipxbhGfcc/TsczVva9a3I/AAAAAAAAAxM/CyocWNLMsw8/s1600/new-year-s-resolution-pic1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N0ipxbhGfcc/TsczVva9a3I/AAAAAAAAAxM/CyocWNLMsw8/s400/new-year-s-resolution-pic1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasanya seperti baru minggu lepas atau bulan lepas aku sedang duduk di bilik aku di rumah kakak aku di Serdang sambil menaip azam baru tahun 2011 ke dalam laptop ku. &amp;nbsp;Rupa-rupanya sudah hampir setahun berlalu. &amp;nbsp;Banyak benda telah berlaku, tapi semuanya seolah-olah kita tidak sedari. &amp;nbsp;Semuanya berjalan dengan sangat cepat. &amp;nbsp;Tak lama lagi, 2012 pula bakal menjelma tiba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melihat kembali apa yang aku azamkan untuk aku capai pada tahun 2011 ini,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angka dan tahun sebenarnya adalah tidak penting. &amp;nbsp;Apa yang penting adalah minda dan pola pemikiran kita. &amp;nbsp;Apa yang berlaku hari ini adalah berdasarkan apa yang kita fikirkan dan mahukan semalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku hari ini ingin melihat dan menilai sejauh mana azam aku pada tahun 2011 ini telah berlalu dan tercapai. &amp;nbsp;Berikut adalah azam-azam yang telah aku tuliskan pada awal tahun 2011:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kewangan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- mengumpul sekurang-kurangnya RM200 sebulan (setahun minimum RM2400.00)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kerjaya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- memperbaiki pembawaan diri menyamai Mohd. Shafik Saadon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peribadi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- tidak akan melakukan perkara itu lagi dan mencontohi peribadi Tn. Mohd Azam Tn. Yaakob&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- tidak meninggalkan solat fardhu dengan sengaja dan berpuasa sunat sekurang-kurangnya 3 hari sebulan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pengetahuan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- membaca buku dan menguasai suatu bidang. &amp;nbsp;membuat design proposal sekurang-kurangnya 1 dalam masa dua bulan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Perniagaan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- maju dan mengumpul duit terkumpul sekurang-kurangnya RM2000 setahun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secara kesimpulannya, hampir ke semua azam tahun 2011 aku tidak tercapai. &amp;nbsp;Tidak tahu kenapa tapi itulah yang harus aku siasat dan perbaiki agar kelemahan dan kesilapan itu tidak lagi aku lakukan di tahun 2012. &amp;nbsp;Salah satu sebabnya yang aku rasakan adalah kurangnya fokus dalam diri ini di sepanjang tahun 2011. &amp;nbsp;Tapi janganlah semua itu aku jadikan alasan untuk aku menjustifikasikan kegagalan aku di tahun 2011 ini. &amp;nbsp;Bukanlah kegagalan tetapi suatu pengajaran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malu rasanya hendak mengulas satu-persatu azam di atas kerana hampir ke semuanya tidak tercapai. &amp;nbsp;InsyaAllah aku akan kuatkan kemahuan dan keazaman pada tahun 2012 ini dan semoga azam baru dan niat baru akan tercapai hendaknya. &amp;nbsp;InsyaAllah...!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-1152207291194395745?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/1152207291194395745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=1152207291194395745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1152207291194395745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1152207291194395745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/11/apa-jadi-dengan-azam-tahun-2011.html' title='Apa Jadi Dengan Azam Tahun 2011'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N0ipxbhGfcc/TsczVva9a3I/AAAAAAAAAxM/CyocWNLMsw8/s72-c/new-year-s-resolution-pic1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-6084726086931050747</id><published>2011-11-14T22:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T10:28:08.199+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Book'/><title type='text'>The Book I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;By the end of this next three years, I committed myself that I have to complete a book writing and hopefully to be published at the same time. &amp;nbsp;It's a long way to go but I need to get started in order to visualize and make the plan a reality. &amp;nbsp;Besides, I told myself that I won't let time pass without me doing anything good and&amp;nbsp;beneficial&amp;nbsp;for the 3 years plan. &amp;nbsp;So here we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BvLZ4gfvNl8/TscmHQeMbeI/AAAAAAAAAxE/DpKjeJD68Y0/s1600/books.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BvLZ4gfvNl8/TscmHQeMbeI/AAAAAAAAAxE/DpKjeJD68Y0/s400/books.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was thinking that the thing that I will write must have something to do with myself, the life that I'm in; which is architecture. &amp;nbsp;Or if others, it must be about men, son, or anything which actually explain myself. &amp;nbsp;By this, it will be much easier for me to keep my passion and enthusiasm into the subject of the book I will be writing. &amp;nbsp;And the subject&amp;nbsp;chosen&amp;nbsp;must be something&amp;nbsp;beneficial&amp;nbsp;to the others to refer to. &amp;nbsp;This is very important as this will determine the pace, the passion and motivation for the next three years during writing this book. &amp;nbsp;Otherwise, I bet the book will never get completed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am very envy to my own Studio Master when I was in the Final Year in University of Malaya, how she can keep being motivated,&amp;nbsp;enthusiastic&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;courage&amp;nbsp;all the time as if she never get tired. &amp;nbsp;She was very passion into the architectural world, education, designs and others. &amp;nbsp;I wanted to be someone like her. &amp;nbsp;I wanted the good quality that she had. &amp;nbsp;I just wish I can be as passionate and energetic as her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was thinking of few subjects in mind now but I was still brainstorming to myself before I finalize the lists to be further filtered. &amp;nbsp;Anyway, hope this will work out well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-6084726086931050747?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/6084726086931050747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=6084726086931050747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6084726086931050747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6084726086931050747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/11/book.html' title='The Book I'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BvLZ4gfvNl8/TscmHQeMbeI/AAAAAAAAAxE/DpKjeJD68Y0/s72-c/books.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-6778753277123267053</id><published>2011-11-08T19:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T21:54:59.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Menunaikan Ibadat Haji &amp; Qurban</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Salam Aidiladha aku ucapkan kepada semua. Kepada yang menunaikan ibadah haji dan qurban, semoga Allah menerima semua ibadah kita.  Aku sendiri belum berpeluang menunaikan kedua-dua ibadah ini namun aku menaruh impian semoga Allah memurahkan rezekiku dan semoga aku akan mampu untuk menunaikan ibadah-ibadah ini satu hari nanti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sempena Hari Raya Haji kali ini, seluruh keluargaku dapat sekali lagi berkumpul beramai-ramai macam selalu.  Alhamdullillah dan syukurku kepada Allah kerana masih lagi memanjangkan  umur kami semua untuk terus menikmati hidup di dunia ini.  Di kesempatan berkumpul ini juga, seperti yang aku telah rancangkan, aku mengambil peluang untuk menyampaikan hasratku kepada keluargaku tentang keinginanku ingin kembali semula bekerja di Kuala Lumpur.  Antara mereka terkejut dan antara mereka ada juga yang sudah dapat menjangka.  Mak aku sendiri tidak menghalang dan menyerahkan keputusan kepada diriku. Aku tidak tahu samada jawapan itu keluar ikhlas dari hatinya. &amp;nbsp;Adakah Mak benar-benar merelakan dan meredhai pemergianku ke Kuala Lumpur lagi. &amp;nbsp;Hanya satu pesannya, "dengan satu syarat, jangan bawa kereta laju-laju." &amp;nbsp;Sememangnya aku adalah seorang pemandu yang kurang berhemah kerana memandu dengan laju di Kuala Lumpur sana. &amp;nbsp;Malah di Kota Kinabalu ini juga, aku telah terbawa-bawa dengan cara pemanduanku. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi, jika itulah pesanan Mak aku, akan aku turutkan, agar aku mendapat restu dan redha darinya untuk sekali lagi merantau mencari rezeki di Kuala Lumpur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kepada mak aku, kusampaikan juga hasrat agar mak aku turut sama datang ke KL bersama-sama ku dan tinggal bersama-sama aku dan kakakku di rumahnya di Serdang. &amp;nbsp;Mak aku kata mungkin boleh tetapi hanya pada Februari 2012 kerana mak aku ada sedikit urusan keluarga yang tidak dapat aku nyatakan di sini yang mana perlu diselesaikannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kakak sulungku juga turut berpesan kepadaku. &amp;nbsp;"Bagus-bagus saja di sana nanti. &amp;nbsp;Pandai-pandai jaga diri dan jangan selalu sangat balik lewat malam. &amp;nbsp;Lagi satu, lama-lama jangan pula kau bergaduh dengan si Lela nanti." &amp;nbsp;InsyaAllah, pesanan ini juga akan aku ingati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bagaimanapun, aku berasa lega dengan penerimaan semua orang dengan keputusanku ini. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Posted via BlogPress from iPhone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-6778753277123267053?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/6778753277123267053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=6778753277123267053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6778753277123267053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6778753277123267053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/11/selamat-menunaikan-ibadat-haji-qurban.html' title='Selamat Menunaikan Ibadat Haji &amp; Qurban'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-1712736982389919012</id><published>2011-11-01T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T20:49:09.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keputusan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sebenarnya untuk tempoh dua-tiga bulan kebelakangan ini, sememangnya aku telahpun berfikir-fikir dan menimbang tentang keberhasilan aku balik kerja di Sabah. &amp;nbsp;Dan untuk tempoh itu jugalah aku telah mula berfikir untuk kembali semula ke Kuala Lumpur memandangkan Sabah tidak memberikan dan menjanjikan sesuatu yang aku harapkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dan di penghujung bulan Oktober lepas, seolah-olahnya aku telahpun membuat keputusan untuk kembali dan bekerja semula di Kuala Lumpur. &amp;nbsp;Walaupun belum ada kata putus yang muktamad, tetapi hati aku seperti telah sebulat suara bersetuju dengan keputusan ini. &amp;nbsp;Kepada beberapa orang aku telahpun luahkan keinginanku ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Awal minggu lepas, aku dengan tekadnya menghantarkan sms kepada kakak aku yang berada di Kuala Lumpur untuk menyatakan keputusan aku ini. &amp;nbsp;Sememangnya dia adalah antara orang yang paling aku rapat di dalam keluarga. &amp;nbsp;Dengannya jugalah aku tinggal pada bulan-bulan terakhir aku berada di Kuala Lumpur dulu. &amp;nbsp;Di rumahnya lah aku tinggal untuk tempoh lebih kurang 6 bulan. &amp;nbsp;Reaksinya terhadap sms aku itu adalah di luar jangkaan aku. &amp;nbsp;Dari sms nya tergambar perasaan gembira dan lega dari dalam hatinya. &amp;nbsp;Barulah aku tahu, bahawa dirinya sangat sunyi dan timbul rasa sangat kasihan kepadanya kerana dia tinggal berseorangan di rumahnya di Kuala Lumpur. &amp;nbsp;Kalau dulu dengan adanya aku, akulah tempat dia berbual-bual sewaktu berada di rumah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Yeah!!! Bagus gak. Tp ko pikirla btul2. Knapa?," &lt;/i&gt;itulah jawapan sms yang aku dapat daripadanya. &amp;nbsp;Aku tersenyum membaca smsnya kerana sekurang-kurangnya dia tidak membantah dengan keputusan aku ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selain kakak aku, orang kedua yang telahpun tahu dengan perancangan awal untuk balik ke Kuala Lumpur adalah bekas &lt;i&gt;studiomate &lt;/i&gt;aku sewaktu berada di tahun akhir Universiti Malaya iaitu gadis Cina bernama Chung Pui Gin. &amp;nbsp;Aku tidaklah rapat dengannya tetapi tujuan aku memberitahunya adalah kerana aku ingin bertanyakan dia tentang firma tempat dia pernah bekerja dulu, kerana aku ingin mencuba nasib di firma itu. &amp;nbsp;Aku menghantarkan pesanan melalui &lt;i&gt;facebook &lt;/i&gt;dan tidak lama itu, dia membalas dengan segala jawapan yang aku inginkan. &amp;nbsp;Dia sangat membantu, terima kasih aku ucapkan. &amp;nbsp;Sememangnya kembalinya aku ke Kuala Lumpur nanti, aku ingin bekerja di sebuah firma yang boleh memberikan aku pendedahan dan skop kerja seperti mana yang aku dapat ketika berada di ARC Partnership. Aku tidak mahu melakukan kesilapan lagi dengan memilih tempat kerja yang salah seperti firma aku bekerja sekarang. &amp;nbsp;Semoga Allah membantuku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dan orang ketiga yang aku berikan gambaran awal tentang keinginan aku untuk kembali ke Kuala Lumpur adalah kawan baik aku ketika berada di KL dulu; Azam. &amp;nbsp;Aku tidak berterus terang kepadanya tetapi aku setakat bergurau senda mengatakan yang aku bakal datang semula ke KL. &amp;nbsp;Dia kata dia percaya, itupun sebab aku gemuk..!! &amp;nbsp;Sangatlah mengarut...!! &amp;nbsp;Sememangnya berborak dengannya sentiasa membuatkan aku tertawa. &amp;nbsp;Aku tahu dia masih menganggap aku bergurau, tetapi tidak mengapa. &amp;nbsp;Aku juga belum ingin berterus terang dengannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Menjelang Hari Raya Aidiladha pada hujung minggu ini, aku dan seluruh keluargaku akan dapat berkumpul lagi beramai-ramai di kampung halaman. &amp;nbsp;Aku ingin mengambil peluang itu untuk menyatakan hasratku yang mahu kembali semula bekerja di KL; terutamanya kepada Mak aku. &amp;nbsp;Semoga aku mendapat izin dan restu daripada Mak aku. &amp;nbsp;Walaupun aku tahu sebenarnya, mak aku tidak akan pernah membantah tentang sebarang keputusan anak-anaknya; tapi restu dan keredhaan darinya tetap aku harapkan. &amp;nbsp;Dan jika boleh, aku ingin membawa mak aku sekali agar dapat aku dan kakak aku menjaganya di sana. &amp;nbsp;InsyaAllah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dengan keputusan ini, aku akan mula membuat persiapan dan perancangan yang sepatutnya agar penghijrahan aku ini tidaklah sia-sia dan bukan pula suatu keputusan yang salah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-1712736982389919012?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/1712736982389919012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=1712736982389919012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1712736982389919012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1712736982389919012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/11/keputusan.html' title='Keputusan'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-5187552389694047814</id><published>2011-10-24T23:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T21:10:04.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasca 6 Bulan - Kenapa Aku Kembali Ke Sabah..??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Perkiraan aku menunjukkan aku telahpun berada di Sabah hampir 6 bulan dan telahpun bekerja di Bandaraya Kota Kinabalu ini selama hampir 5 bulan.  Sedikit sebanyak aku telahpun melihat bagaimana  penghidupan aku di sini dan aku juga dapat mejangkakan bagaimana pula seterusnya masa depan aku di sini. &amp;nbsp; Tidak pasti dgn jangkaan itu tetapi itulah yang aku dapat aku bayangkan dan jangkakan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sebenarnya tidak semua yang aku harapkan berlaku di sini.  Sesetengah perkara adalah di luar jangkaan aku. Terdapat juga beberapa masalah dan kekurangan yang sebelum ini aku tidak jangkakan tetapi hanya mula aku sedari apabila aku telah berada di KK dan apabila ia telah berlaku. &amp;nbsp;Tambahan lagi dihimpit dengan beberapa masalah yang masih aku rahsiakan daripada sesiapa pun, menambah kerumitan dalam menjalani hidup di sini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rasanya adalah lebih baik aku huraikan dan nilai satu persatu penghidupanku di KK sepanjang 6 bulan ini dengan melihat pencapaian terhadap jangkaan dan harapan yang telah aku letak ketika hendak kembali ke KK seperti yang aku huraikan di &lt;i&gt;entry&lt;/i&gt; yang lepas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dekat dengan Keluarga&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sememangnya pindah ke sabah meletakkan aku lebih dekat dengan keluarga. Keluarga yang sering aku maksudkan adalah mak aku dan anak-anak saudara aku. Itulah yang sering menjadi perhatian aku setiap kali memikirkan tentang keluarga. Tetapi tidak kurang juga kepada kakak2 aku di Sandakan. Selepas 6 bulan, aku sedari sememangnya ada kelebihan tinggal di KK.  Aku pada bila-bila masa sahaja boleh balik melawat mak aku di kampung sekalipun dengan mengejut tanpa membuat sebarang perancangan awal.  Namun begitu, aku juga sedari realiti sebenarnya kerana bukanlah selalu dan terlalu mudah untukku sampai ke Sandakan pada setiap bulan. &amp;nbsp;Semuanya memerlukan pengorbanan masa, tenaga dan wang ringgit. &amp;nbsp;Dalam masa 6 bulan ini, aku telahpun balik ke Sandakan selama 4 kali dan itu sebenarnya adalah angka yang agak baik. &amp;nbsp;Keinginan asal sebenarnya adalah untuk menemankan mak aku di rumah untuk tempoh yang panjang, memandangkan mak aku selalu berasa sunyi dan diabaikan dan tidak dihargai oleh kakak dan abang aku yang menjaganya di rumah. &amp;nbsp;Memang ada sedikit masalah pada kakak dan abang aku itu. &amp;nbsp;Tapi sebagai adik, siapalah aku untuk menegur mereka. &amp;nbsp;Bukan tidak pernah menegur, tetapi tidak diendah. &amp;nbsp;Kerana itulah, aku ingin balik ke Sabah menemankan mak aku. &amp;nbsp;Malang sekali, kepulangan ku ke Sandakan hanya boleh berlaku sebulan sekali malah kurang dari itu. &amp;nbsp;Keinginan untuk mengisi kekosongan dan kekurangan hidup mak aku di kampung tidak dapat aku penuhi. &amp;nbsp;Sedih juga memikirkannya. &amp;nbsp;Kesimpulannya, secara am, boleh dikatakan matlamat untuk dekat dengan keluarga ini berjaya aku penuhi, tetapi secara telitinya; tujuan utama untuk dekat dengan keluarga itu; iaitu mak aku, masih juga tidak aku capai. &amp;nbsp;Kehidupan harian mak aku tetap juga sama. &amp;nbsp;Tiada yang berubah, kecuali kala aku balik ke kampung sekali sekala. &amp;nbsp;Apakan daya, hanya itu yang mampu aku lakukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Masa Hadapan Sebagai Arkitek&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malang sekali, secara terang-terangan matlamat ini tidak tercapai sama sekali. &amp;nbsp;Aku tidak dapat melihat diriku sebagai seorang arkitek di Sabah ini. &amp;nbsp;Tidak tahu kenapa, tetapi seolah-olah jauh daripada apa yang boleh aku capai. &amp;nbsp;Terus terang aku katakan dominasi kerja-kerja pembangunan, pembinaan dan senibina adalah dimonopoli oleh kaum Cina. &amp;nbsp;Terlalu sedikit kaum Melayu yang menceburkan diri di sini. &amp;nbsp;Kalau adapun di Sabah ini, semuanya hanya bergantung hidup kepada projek-projek kerajaan. &amp;nbsp;Projek-projek persendirian, semuanya disapu oleh kaum Cina. &amp;nbsp;Selama ini aku sedikit hairan, kenapa begitu kurang arkitek bumiputera yang berada di Sabah? Baru kini kusedar sebabnya. &amp;nbsp;Sebenarnya kekurangan itu adalah suatu peluang yang baik bagiku. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi, aku merasakan diriku belum mampu untuk bersaing dengan hanya pengalaman kerja selama 2 tahun. &amp;nbsp;Mungkin betul apa yang dikatakan oleh En. Anis Affandi, sepatutnya aku menyiapkan diriku sepenuhnya sebelum aku mengambil keputusan untuk balik kerja di Sabah. &amp;nbsp;Seboleh-bolehnya selepas aku memperolehi kelayakan professionalku. &amp;nbsp;Itulah pendapat yang diberikannya kepadaku sewaktu aku hendak berhenti kerja dulu. &amp;nbsp;Kini, baru aku sedari kebenaran kata-katanya. &amp;nbsp;2 tahun pengalaman kerja di Kuala Lumpur, belum cukup untuk aku bersaing di Sabah ini ditambah pula dengan monopoli kaum Cina di bidang senibina dan pembinaan. &amp;nbsp;Selain daripada itu, aku juga sedari bahawa peluang untukku belajar dalam bidang senibina, &lt;i&gt;project management, &lt;/i&gt;pembinaan dan sebagainya lagi adalah amat terhad dan tidak sepantas apa yang aku alami di Kuala Lumpur. &amp;nbsp;Apabila aku bandingkan 4 bulan pertama aku kerja di sini berbanding 4 bulan pertama aku kerja di Kuala Lumpur; jurangnya amatlah besar. &amp;nbsp;Di KL, setiap hari aku mempelajari benda baru dan setiap hari juga aku didedahkan dengan benda-benda yang baru. &amp;nbsp;Di KK, semua itu tidak berlaku. &amp;nbsp;Kerjaku seharian adalah tetap sama dan aku tidak mempelajari benda baru. &amp;nbsp;Aku rasakan diriku semakin malas dan bodoh sepanjang aku tinggal di KK ini. &amp;nbsp;Tambahan pula, pengurusan projek di Sabah ini amatlah ketinggalan berbanding di Kuala Lumpur. &amp;nbsp;Walaupun menggunakan &lt;i&gt;form of contract &lt;/i&gt;yang sama, tetapi penguatkuasaan dan pemantauan kerja-kerja pembinaan di KK amatlah kurang dan kerana itulah peluang untukku terdedah kepada benda-benda ini sangat kurang di sini. &amp;nbsp;Kalau di KL dulu, hampir setiap minggu aku akan keluar ke tapak pembinaan untuk &lt;i&gt;meeting, inspection &lt;/i&gt;dan sebagainya, &amp;nbsp;Di KK ini, walaupun kerja-kerja pembinaan berjalan pantas di tapak, &lt;i&gt;meeting &lt;/i&gt;atau &lt;i&gt;inspection &lt;/i&gt;jarang sekali di adakan. &amp;nbsp;Tidak ada pemantauan dan kalau adapun hanyalah sebulan sekali. &amp;nbsp;Sepanjang 4 bulan aku di sini, hanya pernah sekali aku keluar untuk meeting di tapak. &amp;nbsp;Kerana itulah aku rasakan diriku sangat ketinggalan berbanding kawan-kawan aku di KL yang semestinya telahpun terdedah lebih hanyak dalam bidang senibina dan kerja-kerja pembinaan di tapak. &amp;nbsp;Selain itu, amalan rasuah di Sabah adalah sangat teruk dan sangat berleluasa. &amp;nbsp;Perkara sekecil-kecil alam, pangkat serendah-rendah mana pun, asalkan berada di dalam sektor kerajaan seperti Pihak Berkuasa Tempatan, jabatan-jabatan kerajaan dan sebagainya; semua mencari peluang untuk meminta rasuah. &amp;nbsp;Pemaju pula tidak malu dan teragak-agak untuk meminta arkitek melanggar dan menyalahi sebarang peraturan, garis panduan dan undang-undang yang ditetapkan kerana mereka tahu semua itu boleh diselesaikan dengan cara rasuah. &amp;nbsp;Aku sebagai salah seorang &lt;i&gt;designer &lt;/i&gt;dan arkitek yang secara langsung dan tidak langsung sentiasa terlibat dengan perkara ini berasa&amp;nbsp;jijik dan &lt;i&gt;fed up &lt;/i&gt;dengan perangai dan ketidakikhlasan pekerja-pekerja di jabatan kerajaan di Sabah dan sikap pemaju yang hanya memikirkan keuntungan semata-mata. &amp;nbsp;Bagi mereka semua, rasuah adalah salah satu cara untuk menyelesaikan masalah. &amp;nbsp;Dengan rasuah, semua masalah dan halangan akan dapat diselesaikan. &amp;nbsp;Bahkan, dalam sesebuah firma arkitek yang besar seperti tempat aku bekerja sekarang, akan ada seorang yang ditugaskan khas untuk, bukan sahaja sebagai &lt;i&gt;runner &lt;/i&gt;tetapi juga mengurusakan perihal-perihal sebegini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Kerja-kerja Freelance di Sabah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekali lagi sangkaan dan harapan aku meleset. &amp;nbsp;Mulanya aku ingatkan aku akan mudah mendapat kerja-kerja &lt;i&gt;freelance &lt;/i&gt;di Sabah memandangkan aku mempunyai abang-abang dan kakak-kakak di sini yang mempunyai ramai kenalan dan &lt;i&gt;connection.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; Andaian aku itu juga aku buat kerana ketika berada di KL, aku &amp;nbsp;mendapat beberapa kerja &lt;i&gt;freelance &lt;/i&gt;daripada kawan-kawan abang aku, walaupun berada jauh di KL. &amp;nbsp;Namun begitu, selepas berada di sini selama 6 bulan, aku tidak melihat harapan dan andaian ini menjadi kenyataan. &amp;nbsp;Hampir tiada sebarang kerja &lt;i&gt;freelance, &lt;/i&gt;hanya satu yang itupun tidak bergitu bergerak biarpun setelah 4 bulan berlalu. &amp;nbsp;Aku rupanya menaruh andaian yang terlalu tinggi. &amp;nbsp;Pembangunan di Sabah tidaklah serancak mana. &amp;nbsp;Kerja-kerja renovasi dan pembinaan rumah tidaklah begitu rancak seperti yang berlaku di KL. &amp;nbsp;Dan berbekalkan diriku yang tidak pernah tinggal di Kota Kinabalu, aku tidak mempunyai sebarang kenalan di sini yang boleh membantuku mendapatkan &lt;i&gt;connection &lt;/i&gt;untuk kerja-kerja luar sebegini. &amp;nbsp;Kawan-kawan aku kebanyakannya berada di Sandakan dan Kuala Lumpur. &amp;nbsp;Berharap kepada &lt;i&gt;connection &lt;/i&gt;abang aku untuk mendapatkan projek, sememangnya harapan aku hanyalah sia-sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Settledown &lt;i&gt;dan Bermastautin di Sabah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinggal di KK untuk tempoh 6 bulan telah memberikanku sedikit kesimpulan. &amp;nbsp;Aku tidak ada kawan di sini. &amp;nbsp;Itulah yang mampu aku katakan. &amp;nbsp;Bekerja di firma arkitek yang terdiri daripada hampir 50 pekerja; hanya terdapat 2 orang Melayu termasuk aku sendiri. &amp;nbsp;Lebih teruk lagi, yang seorang itu adalah perempuan. &amp;nbsp;Oleh itu, peluang untuk aku mengenali kawan baru adalah sangat kurang. &amp;nbsp;Ini adalah kali pertama aku tinggal di Kota Kinabalu, aku tidak ada kawan atau sahabat di sini. &amp;nbsp;Kawan-kawan aku semuanya berada di Sandakan. &amp;nbsp;Selebihnya di Kuala Lumpur. &amp;nbsp;Sememangnya aku tidaklah mempunyai ramai kawan dan aku sendiri sangat susah untuk membuat kawan apatah lagi mesra dengan orang yang baru dikenali. &amp;nbsp;Oleh itu, hidup seharian aku di KK ini agak bosan apatah lagi pada hujung minggu. &amp;nbsp;Sememangnya aku tinggal bersama keluarga, tetapi keluarga abang aku. &amp;nbsp;Mak aku masih berada di Sandakan. &amp;nbsp;Tinggal dengan keluarga abang aku tidak ubah seperti menumpang kerana aku sendiri tidak begitu rapat dengan abang aku ini. &amp;nbsp;Maka, hidupku di sini adalah agak bosan. &amp;nbsp;Syukurlah ada anak-anak abang aku yang kadang-kadang mengubat hati aku. &amp;nbsp;Salah satu lagi sebab aku pindah ke Sabah adalah kerana aku ingin cepat-cepat membeli rumah sendiri seperti kakak aku. &amp;nbsp;Selama ini sememangnya niat aku hendak bermastautin di Sabah dan aku akan membeli rumah di sini. &amp;nbsp;Tapi, kini aku sendiri tidak pasti sama ada aku mahu terus dengan keputusan aku bermastautin di sini ditambah pula dengan statistik terbaru di surat khabar mengatakan harga rumah di Sabah adalah yang paling tinggi di seluruh Malaysia. &amp;nbsp;Semua ini mempengaruhi fikiran aku dan aku kembali menimbangkan sama ada aku masih mahu tinggal bermastautin di sini ataupun tidak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tidak Mahu Menyusahkan Kakak Aku&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengelak dari tinggal di KL kerana menumpang di rumah kakak aku menyebabkan aku menjadi suatu beban kepadanya. &amp;nbsp;Namun begitu, berada di KK juga menyebabkan aku terpaksa tinggal di rumah abang aku pula. &amp;nbsp;Bukanlah terpaksa, tetapi lebih baik kerana jimat dari segi membayar rumah sewa. &amp;nbsp;Tambahan pula, aku jugak menggunakan khidmat &lt;i&gt;maid &lt;/i&gt;abang aku untuk membantuku dalam urusan seharian. &amp;nbsp;Dalam kata lain, aku pula menyusahkan abang aku di sini. &amp;nbsp;Lebih teruk lagi, bukan sahaja abang aku, tetapi kakak ipar serta anak-anaknya terpaksa juga aku susahkan. &amp;nbsp;Bukanlah aku tidak mahu tinggal di rumah sewa, tetapi abang aku sendiri yang menyuruhku tinggal bersamanya dan aku tidak ada alasan yang kukuh untuk tinggal di luar kerana tempat kerja aku sangat dekat dengan rumahnya. &amp;nbsp;Dalam masa yang sama, aku pula menjadi kasihan kepada kakak aku yang aku tinggalkan di KL kerana dia terpaksa tinggal sendirian di rumahnya kerana dia masih lagi bujang dan belum mempunyai pasangan. &amp;nbsp;Tambahan pula, sebagai seorang perempuan dan tinggal sendirian di rumah; apatah lagi di Kuala Lumpur, adalah suatu yang sangat bahaya sebenarnya. &amp;nbsp;Kadang-kala aku berasa kasihan kepadanya kerana seolah-olah aku terlalu pentingkan diri sendiri kerana tinggalkan dia seorang diri di sana. &amp;nbsp;Kerana itu, kadang kala juga perasaan menyesal datang dalam diri aku ini. &amp;nbsp;Selain itu juga, aku sebenarnya tidak inginkan kedudukan yang terlalu rapat dengan tinggal serumah dgn abang aku di sini kerana aku tidaklah berapa &lt;i&gt;ngam &lt;/i&gt;dengan dia. &amp;nbsp;Bukanlah bergaduh, tetapi tidak sekepala. &amp;nbsp;Sedikit sebanyak aku berasa kekok dengan dia. &amp;nbsp;Tinggal di rumahnya, aku tidaklah gembira sebaliknya lebih banyak menyendiri di dalam bilik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;KK adalah Bandaraya Membangun&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selepas 6 bulan pemantauan dan pengamatan, dapat aku simpulkan &lt;i&gt;architecturel world and practice&lt;/i&gt; di Sabah ini tidaklah mencapai kepesatan yang aku harapkan.  Walau bagaimanapun secara ringkasnya aku dapat simpulkan bahawa pembangunan di Sabah ini agak baik tetapi tidaklah sehebat dan sepantas di Kuala Lumpur.  Namun begitu, seperti yang aku katakan di atas &lt;i&gt;architectural practice&lt;/i&gt; dan bidang&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;project management&lt;/i&gt; adalah jauh meleret berbanding apa yang aku harapkan. &amp;nbsp;Kerana itu, aku tidak mempunyai peluang dan platform yang baik untukku belajar dan mencari pengalaman dalam kumempersiapkan diriku untuk menjadi seorang professional arkitek satu hari nanti. &amp;nbsp;Kalau adapun, kepakaran dan ilmu itu memerlukan tempoh yang lama untuk kufahami dan kuasai berbanding dengan pendedahan yang aku dapat kiranya aku berada di Kuala Lumpur. &amp;nbsp;Sedikit kecewa dengan perkara ini. &amp;nbsp;Aku sendiri tidak tahu hendak berbuat bagaimana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Peluang Menjalankan Perniagaan&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedih, kerana sehingga sekarang aku belum dapat fikirkan apa perniagaan yang mampu aku lakukan di sini dengan kemampuan dan keadaan aku sekarang. &amp;nbsp;Tidak mempunyai modal, tidak mempunyai &lt;i&gt;niche, &lt;/i&gt;tidak ada pengalaman dan tidak pula mempunyai kepakaran dalam bidang-bidang yang boleh diniagakan. &amp;nbsp;Apa yang pernah terlintas difikiran aku antaranya adalah cuci kereta, cafe, dobi dan penjualan tudung. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi penjualan tudunglah yang lebih berpotensi pada fikiran aku kerana aku tahu di sini masih kurang perniagaan sebegitu. &amp;nbsp;Namun, kerana kos yang agak tinggi dalam mendapatkan stock dan bayaran sewa kedai, aku masih belum dapat merealisasikan semua ini. &amp;nbsp;Namun begitu, berada di sini barulah aku ada terfikir untuk melakukan suatu perniagaan tetapi berada di Sabah ini adalah satu &lt;i&gt;disadvantage &lt;/i&gt;sebaliknya jika aku berada di rumah kakak aku di Kuala Lumpur, aku akan mempunyai banyak &lt;i&gt;advantage. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Selain itu, aku tidak melihat diriku dapat menjalankan apa-apa perniagaan dalam waktu yang terdekat ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berdasarkan analisi di atas, dua kesimpulan dapat aku berikan. &amp;nbsp;Hakikatnya, perpindahan aku ke Sabah ini sememangnya memberikan sedikit kebaikan dan impak yang positif dari segi kekeluargaan. &amp;nbsp;Namun begitu, impak dan kesan negatifnya kepada perkembangan minda, kerjaya dan kewangan aku agak besar. &amp;nbsp;Secara jujurnya, aku berani katakan yang ada sedikit perasaan menyesal atas tindakan aku balik ke Sabah. &amp;nbsp;Namun jika difikirkan semula, ada baiknya juga kerana aku tidak akan merasa menyesal di kemudian hari kerana aku telahpun cuba secara realitinya untuk hidup di Sabah. &amp;nbsp;Sememangnya di dalam hati ini telah ada rasa dan keinginan untuk kembali semula ke Kuala Lumpur dan kerja di sana. &amp;nbsp;Namun, keputusan itu akan menandakan pilihan yang aku buat, samada kerjaya ataupun keluarga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku belum ada keputusan. &amp;nbsp;Hati kuat mengatakan aku lebih ingin mengutamakan kerjaya aku dengan kembali ke Kuala Lumpur tetapi aku juga tidak ingin membelakangkan keluarga. &amp;nbsp;Berdasarkan analisis di atas juga, lebih banyak fakta yang mengatakan aku sepatutnya kembali bekerja di Kuala Lumpur. &amp;nbsp;Namun begitu, aku akan cuba bertanyakan pendapat ahli-ahli keluarga aku dulu dan jika diizinkan, aku ingin kembali ke Kuala Lumpur. &amp;nbsp;Dan adalah sangat indah dan baik juga, kiranya mak aku bukan sahaja mengizinkan tetapi juga turut sama mengikutku pindah ke sana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, aku bermohon semoga kau tunjukkan aku pilihan dan jalan yang betul. &amp;nbsp;Aku hanya merancang tetapi Engkau jugalah yang menentukan segalanya. &amp;nbsp;Semoga pilihan yang aku buat itu adalah yang terbaik untuk diriku, agama dan imanku. KepadaMu aku berserah segalanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Posted via BlogPress from iPhone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-5187552389694047814?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/5187552389694047814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=5187552389694047814&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5187552389694047814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5187552389694047814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/10/pasca-6-bulan-kenapa-aku-kembali-ke.html' title='Pasca 6 Bulan - Kenapa Aku Kembali Ke Sabah..??'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-4060745117173369797</id><published>2011-10-23T19:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T23:27:28.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mengapa aku kembali ke Sabah..??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;04 Mei 2011 menandakan tarikh berakhirnya kehidupan aku di Semenanjung Malaysia selepas berada di sana hampir 8 tahun. &amp;nbsp;Semua kenangan pahit dan manis aku tinggalkan dan kini aku telahpun berada di Kota Kinabalu untuk tempoh hampir 6 bulan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selepas hampir 6 bulan ini, aku ingin melihat dan merenung semula tujuan asal aku kembali ke Kota Kinabalu berdasarkan fakta-fakta dan hujah-hujah yang aku ada ketika aku mengambil keputusan untuk berhijrah ke negeri asal aku ini. &amp;nbsp;Ini kerana timbul sedikit pertanyaan di dalam hati aku adakah matlamat-matlamat ku kembali ke Kota Kinabalu berjaya kucapai ataupun tidak. &amp;nbsp;Sedikit sebanyak juga timbul keinginan di dalam hati ini untuk kembali semula ke Kotaraya Kuala Lumpur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dekat dengan Keluarga&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sebab utama perpindahan aku ke Sabah adalah kerana mak aku. &amp;nbsp;Aku telah lama tinggalkan mak aku dan aku juga kasihan dengan keadaan mak aku yang selalu ditinggalkan sorang-sorang di rumah ketika kakak dan abang aku pergi kerja. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Weekend &lt;/i&gt;juga tidak ada bezanya bagi mak aku kerana perangai kakak dan abang aku di kampung yang sedikit tidak mengendahkan mak aku ketika berada di rumah. &amp;nbsp;Kesian padanya, harapanku kembali ke Sabah dapat mengisi sedikit kekurangan pada hidup mak aku walaupun aku tahu tidak banyak yang aku boleh lakukan kerana aku bekerja di Kota Kinabalu sedangkan mak aku tinggal di kampung di Sandakan. &amp;nbsp;Paling-paling pun sebulan sekali aku boleh balik ke kampung melawat mak aku. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi setakat ini itu belum tercapai. &amp;nbsp;Sekarang ini hanya sekali dalam tempoh dua bulan, aku akan balik ke kampung melawat mak aku. &amp;nbsp;Mungkin tidak banyak bezanya kerana aku hanya dapat datang melawat apabila hujung minggu dan itupun hanya berlaku dalam dua bulan sekali. &amp;nbsp;Aku merasakan balik pada setiap bulan adalah agak membebankan bagi aku dari segi masa dan wang ringgit. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi untuk mak aku, aku akan cuba juga. &amp;nbsp;Syukurlah mak aku masih dalam keadaan sihat walafiat dan tidak mengalami sebarang penyakit serius. &amp;nbsp;Aku doakan mak aku panjang umur dan dikurniakan kesihatan tubuh badan hendaknya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Masa Hadapan sebagai Arkitek di Sabah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Salah satu alasan atau hujah yang aku katakan pada diriku ketika hendak balik ke Sabah awal tahun ini adalah bahawa satu hari nanti aku akan tetap kembali ke Sabah dan akan membuka firma Arkitek di Sabah. &amp;nbsp;Untuk melihat ke arah itu, aku pun beranggapan lebih baik aku balik ke Sabah lebih awal kerana semakin lewat dan lambat aku balik ke Sabah, semakin lambat aku biasakan diri dengan &lt;i&gt;architectural world and practice &lt;/i&gt;di Sabah. &amp;nbsp;Semakin lambat aku belajar tentang pengurusan projek di Sabah. &amp;nbsp;Semakin lambat jugalah untuk aku membiasakan diri dengan keadaan dan orang-orang di Sabah, dan semakin lambat pula aku membina &lt;i&gt;link-link &lt;/i&gt;dan &lt;i&gt;connection-connection &lt;/i&gt;di Sabah. &amp;nbsp;Kerana hujah-hujah itu, akupun semakin terdorong untuk kembali ke Sabah secepat mungkin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kerja-kerja &lt;/i&gt;Freelance&lt;i&gt; di Sabah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sewaktu aku masih berada di KL, sekali sekala aku mendapat kerja-kerja &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;freelance &lt;/i&gt;dari kawan-kawan abang aku di KK yang disampaikannya kepadaku melalui email dan sebagainya. &amp;nbsp;Dalam masa yang sama, aku juga mendapat suntikan semangat dengan cerita-cerita tentang kerja-kerja &lt;i&gt;freelance &lt;/i&gt;seorang sahabat aku di Pulau Pinang yang mana dia cukup sibuk dengan kerja-kerja &lt;i&gt;freelance &lt;/i&gt;dia yang agak banyak. &amp;nbsp;Aku cukup terpegun dan teringin untuk mendapat kerja-kerja &lt;i&gt;freelance &lt;/i&gt;yang banyak sepertinya. &amp;nbsp;Dengan sedikit sebanyak kerja &lt;i&gt;freelance &lt;/i&gt;yang aku dapat daripada kawan-kawan abang aku, aku juga berpendapat kiranya aku kembali ke Sabah, aku akan lebih mudah dan lebih banyak mendapat kerja-kerja sedemikian kerana berada di negeri Sabah. &amp;nbsp;Pada pendapat aku, kiranya aku berada jauh di Kuala Lumpur pun, aku masih boleh mendapat sediki kerja-kerja &lt;i&gt;freelance, &lt;/i&gt;inikan pula kiranya aku berada di Sabah. &amp;nbsp;Tentulah lebih banyak, itu lah yang berada di fikiran aku pada waktu itu. &amp;nbsp;Maka dengan itu jugalah aku berazam mahu kembali ke Sabah dengan harapan dapat menambahkan pendapatan sampingan melalui kerja-kerja &lt;i&gt;freelance.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Settledown&lt;i&gt; dan Bermastautin di Sabah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dulu sewaktu berada di KL, aku tidak pernah tergerak hati untuk meng&lt;i&gt;servay &lt;/i&gt;rumah untuk dibeli seperti yang dilakukan oleh kakak aku. &amp;nbsp;Ini kerana aku tidak pernah berniat untuk bermastautin di KL sebaliknya berniat untuk kembali semula ke Sabah pada satu hari nanti. &amp;nbsp;Aku berpendapat, pada waktu itu aku sudahpun mampu untuk membeli sebuah rumah, tetapi belum juga bertindak apa-apa kerana menangguhkan niat itu sehinggalah aku kembali semula ke Sabah kerana aku ingin membeli rumah di Sabah. &amp;nbsp;Oleh sebab ingin menyegerakan proses itu, memandangkan kakak aku juga sudahpun membeli rumah di Selangor, aku kembali ke Sabah dengan tujuan dapat membeli rumah secepat mungkin. &amp;nbsp;Kenaikan harga hartanah yang cepat juga menjadi punca aku kembali ke Sabah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tidak Mahu Menyusahkan Kakak Aku&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinggal di KL, aku menetap di rumah kakak aku yang baru dibelinya. &amp;nbsp;Aku hanya sempat tinggal di sana selama 6 bulan. &amp;nbsp;Tinggal dengannya, aku rasakan yang aku sedikit membebankan dia. &amp;nbsp;Dulu, tinggal di rumah &amp;nbsp;sewa, makan minum adalah sendiri; sama ada di kedai makan, ataupun masak sendiri sekali sekala. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi tinggal di rumah kakak aku, dia menyediakan segalanya untuk aku. &amp;nbsp;Balik kerja dalam keadaan penat, dia terpaksa masak untuk ku. &amp;nbsp;Pernah aku melarangnya, tetapi dia tetap melakukan juga. &amp;nbsp;Kerana itu, aku kesian padanya dan kerana itu aku ingin keluar dari rumah itu agar tidak membebankan dia. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi pergi dari situ, menyebabkan dia tinggal seorang diri, dan itu juga adalah suatu yang sangat kasihan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;KK adalah Bandaraya Membangun&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku teringat kata-kata bekas bos aku di ARC Partnership, En. Anis Affandi. &amp;nbsp;Dia menasihati aku tentang perletakan jawatanku di firma itu dan bercakap tentang perpindahanku kembali ke Sabah. &amp;nbsp;Dia mengatakan bahawa KK belum lagi membangun dan proses pembangunan masih lembap. &amp;nbsp;Aku tidak akan memperolehi peluang belajar segala selok-belok dunia &lt;i&gt;architecture &lt;/i&gt;kiranya aku berpindah ke Sabah. &amp;nbsp;Kiranya adapun, aku tidak akan dapat peluang belajar selaju ataupun secepat apa yang aku perolehi ketika berada di KL terutamanya di ARC Partnership. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi, harapan aku sebelum balik ke Sabah, KK adalah bandaraya yang sedang membangun dan apa juga peluang yang aku dapat di Kuala Lumpur, aku akan dapat juga di Kota Kinabalu. &amp;nbsp;Itu lah harapan ku pada KK yang memberanikan diriku berhijrah ke Sabah semula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Peluang Menjalankan Perniagaan&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sewaktu berada di KL, aku sering bercita-cita hendak menceburkan dalam bidang perniagaan. &amp;nbsp;Perniagaan fizikal, bukan &lt;i&gt;online.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Tetapi niat itu selalu aku tangguhkan kerana tidak mempunyai idea yang bernas, modal yang cukup mahupun keberanian untuk menjalankannya. &amp;nbsp;Aku berpendapat, kiranya aku balik ke Sabah, aku akan bersungguh-sungguh untuk cuba menceburkan diri dalam sebarang perniagaan memandangkan sokongan keluarga lebih dekat dan mungkin juga kos menjalankan perniagaan lebih rendah. &amp;nbsp;Perkara ini juga mendorong aku untuk kembali ke Sabah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itulah antara sebab-sebab yang menguatkan keinginanku untuk kembali ke negeri Sabah ini. &amp;nbsp;Adakah semuanya tercapai dan seperti yang aku harapkan. &amp;nbsp;Aku belum ingin mengomen sekarang. &amp;nbsp;Aku masih dalam proses penilaian dan setelah itu, aku akan lihat semula penghidupanku di KK sepanjang 6 bulan ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-4060745117173369797?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/4060745117173369797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=4060745117173369797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/4060745117173369797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/4060745117173369797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/10/mengapa-aku-kembali-ke-kk.html' title='Mengapa aku kembali ke Sabah..??'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-5370343483087046467</id><published>2011-10-23T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T09:46:56.908+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3 Tahun'/><title type='text'>3 Tahun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Baru-baru ini aku terbaca sesuatu yang sangat menarik perhatianku di blog &lt;a href="http://tronohtranquility.blogspot.com/"&gt;Trankuiliti Tronoh&lt;/a&gt; yang sememangnya menjadi bahan bacaan tetapku. &amp;nbsp;Sesuatu tentang perancangan masa hadapan. &amp;nbsp;Sesuatu yang aku sendiri belum ada sampai sekarang. &amp;nbsp;Target tegar dan matlamat yang jitu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dikatakan oleh Lucius Maximus di dalam blognya itu, tapi dipetiknya juga daripada orang lain;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Twenty years from now, you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do by the ones&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;that you did do" - &lt;/i&gt;Mark Twain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Regret for the things we did can be tempered by time; it is regret by the things we did not do that is inconsolable" &lt;/i&gt;- Sydney J. Harris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Berikutan daripada pembacaanku di blognya itu, aku juga ingin memperbaiki diriku dengan mengobjektifkan segala matlamat aku agar lebih jelas dan jitu agar mudah untuk aku mencapainya. &amp;nbsp;Betul katanya, setiap seorang sepatutnya mempunyai matlamat yang jelas agar kehidupan seharian kita tidak sia-sia dan berlalu begitu sahaja. &amp;nbsp;Kerana setiap hari usia meningkat dan setiap masa itu tidak ada pengulangannya. &amp;nbsp;Bila mana ia telah berlalu, tidak akan ada lagi pengulangan di mana-mana. &amp;nbsp;Setiap seorang hanya ada satu peluang untuk melalui masa-masa di setiap umurnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menilai diriku sehingga ke hari ini, belum ada apa-apa yang boleh aku banggakan tentang diri aku sejak aku menceburkan diri dalam dunia perkerjaan. &amp;nbsp;Tidak aku nafikan sejak aku berusia 6 tahun sehinggalah tamatnya pengajiannku di Universiti Malaya pada tahun 2009 ketika berumur 24 tahun, aku adalah seorang pelajar pintar dan sentiasa mencapai kejayaan yang cemerlang dan itulah yang boleh aku banggakan di sepanjang tempoh itu. &amp;nbsp;Namun begitu, memasuki alam pekerjaan, aku merasakan diri aku adalah seorang &lt;i&gt;mediocre &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;dan seperti yang aku katakan tadi, tidak ada apa yang aku boleh banggakan dengan pencapaian aku di dalam pekerjaan sehingga ke hari ini. &amp;nbsp;Kerana itu, aku sedar yang aku sememangnya salah seorang yang sepatutnya mempunyai matlamat agar tahun-tahun yang berlalu tidak lah hanya seperti 3 tahun yang lepas ini yang berlalu tanpa sebarang pencapaian buat diriku yang boleh aku banggakan dan berpuas hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sedari diriku adalah seperti watak Julie di dalam filem bertajuk Julie / Julia yang sering tidak fokus dalam matlamat dan impian, sering terpesong dan selalunya hangat-hangat tahi ayam dalam satu-satu perkara. &amp;nbsp;Sedih memikirkan hal ini, tapi itulah hakikat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengetahui diri aku yang selalu lalai dan tidak fokus pada mana-mana matlamat, aku tidak mahu meletakkan matlamat jangka panjang yang terlalu jauh. &amp;nbsp;Cukuplah hanya matlamat untuk tempoh yang terdekat ini agar mudah aku fokus dan cuba untuk mencapainya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka di sini, aku gariskan matlamat dan perancangan aku untuk tempon 3 tahun akan datang sebelum diriku mencecah usia 30 tahun. &amp;nbsp;Seperti Lucius Maximus, semua matlamat yang aku gariskan ini adalah matlamat yang berobjektif dan boleh dicapai, jelas dan nyata. &amp;nbsp;Bukanlah matlamat-matlamat yang subjektif yang mana bergantung kepada takdir dan ketentuan Ilahi. &amp;nbsp;Namun begitu, tidak dinafikan, matlamat-matlamat objektif ini jugalah adalah bersandar kepada Allah agar tercapai. &amp;nbsp;InsyaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E9PJLEpSceM/TqOki0RLPhI/AAAAAAAAAw0/1ADtUYbKOl8/s1600/256px-Number_3_in_yellow_rounded_square.svg.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E9PJLEpSceM/TqOki0RLPhI/AAAAAAAAAw0/1ADtUYbKOl8/s200/256px-Number_3_in_yellow_rounded_square.svg.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Menghantar &lt;i&gt;Log Book &lt;/i&gt;ke Lembaga Arkitek Malaysia dan bersedia untuk Peperiksaan Professional LAM Part 3 yang akan diambil selepas memasuki usia 30an.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Menguasai sepenuhnya tentang &lt;i&gt;Contract and&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Project Management in Construction.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mempunyai pendapatan sampingan bersih daripada kerja luar, perniagaan fizikal, online mahupun pasif sekurang-kurangnya RM3000 sebulan.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Menyelesaikan semua hutang kad kredit yang terkumpul.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tidak lupa dan sentiasa bersedekah sekurang-kurangnya RM50 sebulan.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Belajar dan menguasai satu bahasa asing (mungkin Bahasa Cina atau Arab).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Membaca buku sebanyak 100 naskah dalam 3 tahun ini.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Menulis dan menghasilkan sebuah buku (terpulang kepada minat aku dalam tempoh tiga tahun ini).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Balik melawat keluarga di kampung sekurang-kurangnya 3 kali setahun.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mencapai dan mengekalkan BMI yang ideal dan mengamalkan gaya hidup yang sihat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku berharap dengan adanya matlamat-matlamat yang jelas ini, aku akan mampu mengemudi hidupku dengan baik agar dapat tidak lagi hidup terumbang-ambing tanpa matlamat sambil melihat matahari timbul dan terbenam tanpa sebarang tindakan yang berguna untuk diriku. &amp;nbsp;Tidak akan aku biarkan lagi satu hari pun berlalu tanpa aku sebarang aktiviti dan tidakan berguna untuk mencapai matlamat di atas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InsyaAllah, semoga Allah membantuku...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rancangan 3 Tahun ini akan aku semak pencapaiannya pada setiap setengah tahun dalam tiga tahun ini. &amp;nbsp;Aku bermohon pada Allah semoga semuanya berjalan lancar seperti yang dirancangkan dan semoga lebih baik daripada perancangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manusia hanya merancang, tapi Allah juga yang menentukan. &amp;nbsp;Tapi bukan kerana kenyataan itu, manusia tidak perlu berusaha. &amp;nbsp;Aku tahu dan sedar yang aku perlu berusaha keras untuk semua di atas. &amp;nbsp;Semoga Allah berikan aku kekuatan dan tenaga untuk mencapai semua di atas.&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/5952004295755545136-5370343483087046467?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/5370343483087046467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=5370343483087046467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5370343483087046467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5370343483087046467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/10/3-tahun.html' title='3 Tahun'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E9PJLEpSceM/TqOki0RLPhI/AAAAAAAAAw0/1ADtUYbKOl8/s72-c/256px-Number_3_in_yellow_rounded_square.svg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-3300997172664093975</id><published>2011-09-10T12:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T23:53:57.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>36th PAM Sabah Chapter Annual Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/115322124759671389309/MyBlogPhotos#5650583094721045154"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-FIfVFjJK8c4/TmrnYvas4qI/AAAAAAAAAwY/CNTJBdAgeFI/s400/1.jpg" style="margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 5px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last night I was lucky to have a chance to meet most of architects in Sabah in the 36th PAM Sabah Chapter Annual Dinner.  That was the first time I attanded such event gathering our local architects under one event aside from the annual DATUM and the Aga Khan Award which I attended few years back. Further more, this was different as I am now in Kota Kinabalu and not in Kuala Lumpur anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The good thing is I met met most of the architect which I was applying job from them before. I felt a little bit weird meeting them but I put those aside and think positive for the better of everyone. What I can say out of the event is that there were not many practicing architect in Sabah and more, the Malays and Bumiputera are outnumbered. I do not blame anything or anyone on that, it is just the situation for the time being and maybe for another decade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We, inclusive of me, should not only hope and pray for things and situation to change. We ought to do something and strive for the best so that the practise of architectural profession in Sabah could be balanced racialy. Not by symphaty or helps from the goverment and the GLC, but by competency and quality. These might sound racist but that is what should be happening in a free country. The best will win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- Posted via BlogPress from iPhone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-3300997172664093975?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/3300997172664093975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=3300997172664093975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/3300997172664093975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/3300997172664093975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/09/36th-pam-sabah-chapter-annual-dinner.html' title='36th PAM Sabah Chapter Annual Dinner'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-FIfVFjJK8c4/TmrnYvas4qI/AAAAAAAAAwY/CNTJBdAgeFI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-1865455523652616287</id><published>2011-09-09T16:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T23:54:11.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Active Blogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I always dream and hoped to become an active blogger but I never really make it. I always wanted to be like Afiq Deen, Anis Zalikha and few others who get well-known and popular just by blogging of thier life and interest. They also make money only from the blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I do not want to be popular, the least is that I have loyal readers and follower. But I always failed in the middle due to unknown. Lack of courage and enthusism actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Always 'hangat-hangat tahi ayam' only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sigh..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted via BlogPress from iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-1865455523652616287?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/1865455523652616287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=1865455523652616287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1865455523652616287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1865455523652616287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/09/active-blogger.html' title='Active Blogger'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-7762458914300927156</id><published>2011-08-01T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T23:42:29.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resemblance of Julie/Julia Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ever heard of Julie/Julia Project. &amp;nbsp;I heard about it in a movie entitled Julie &amp;amp; Julia. &amp;nbsp;It was actually a&amp;nbsp;challenge&amp;nbsp;by Julie to herself to cook through a cooking book 'Mastering the Art of French Cooking' by Julia Child. &amp;nbsp;She was to cook all the 536&amp;nbsp;recipes described inside the book in 365 days. &amp;nbsp;A way to motivate and keep an interest within yourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WsNGBXYYdzk/Tjgaq084LPI/AAAAAAAAAuY/G2LuOjYrNrY/s1600/from+sabah+with+love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WsNGBXYYdzk/Tjgaq084LPI/AAAAAAAAAuY/G2LuOjYrNrY/s400/from+sabah+with+love.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, here I go; trying to challange myself with a simple task to complete, also in 1 year. &amp;nbsp;It was called 'Journey to 100 Places of Interest in Sabah'. &amp;nbsp;Complicated and hard to understand? &amp;nbsp;For a matter of fact, I just came back to Sabah upon my study and work in Kuala Lumpur for amost 10 years. &amp;nbsp;Leaving Sabah at the early age of my teenagers, I felt that I missed out a lot of things here, therefore come this simple challenge to make and force me to&amp;nbsp;experienced&amp;nbsp;the whole Sabah in the midst of my busy working schedule and daily routines. &amp;nbsp;It is a simple but adventurous task as it required money, time and energy to spent within a year at 100 Places of Interest in Sabah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes..!! The challange is to go and visit 100 Places of Interest in Sabah within 365 days starting from today, 01st August 2011. &amp;nbsp;And with this challange comes a blog called &lt;a href="http://sabah-love.blogspot.com/"&gt;From Sabah With Love&lt;/a&gt; to record and publish the journey and visits&amp;nbsp;throughout&amp;nbsp;this one year experiences.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, let the journey begins....!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-7762458914300927156?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/7762458914300927156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=7762458914300927156&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/7762458914300927156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/7762458914300927156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/08/resemblance-of-juliejulia-project.html' title='Resemblance of Julie/Julia Project'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WsNGBXYYdzk/Tjgaq084LPI/AAAAAAAAAuY/G2LuOjYrNrY/s72-c/from+sabah+with+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-9119480308619029478</id><published>2011-07-12T13:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T22:10:38.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lembap vs Aman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sejak akhir-akhir ini aku sering membaca blog-blog orang-orang Sabah dan mereka-mereka yang berhijrah dan menetap di Sabah untuk tempoh yang lama atas urusan kerja dan sebagainya. Antaranya adalah blog Trankuiliti Tronoh, Keleidoskop Kinabalu, dan beberapa lagi. Dari pembacaanku di blog-blog ini, barulah aku sedar bahawa kehidupan di Sabah ini bukanlah lembap seperti yang aku fikirkan selama ini. Sebaliknya kehidupan di sini lebih tepat didefinasikan sebagai aman dan senggang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Membaca blog-blog ini membuka mata aku untuk melihat bagaimana sepatutnya aku&lt;i&gt; enjoy&lt;/i&gt; dan menikmati penghidupan aku di sini. Sedikit sebanyak aku patut mengubah cara penghidupanku. Tapi itu bukanlah bermaksud aku patut melembapkan diri aku, membuat sebarang pekerjaan dengan lambat dan sambil lewa. Sebaliknya adalah cuba untuk lebih menikmati keamanan yang ada di sini dan melupakan segala perilaku aku yang berpunca daripada adaptasi kepada penhidupanku di bandaraya Kuala Lumpur dulu. &amp;nbsp;Perilaku seperti memandu dengan laju dan kurang berhemah, kurang mengambil berat orang di sekeliling dan macam-macam lagi perilaku biasa bagi orang-orang yang menetap di Kuala Lumpur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Perlahan-lahan aku perlu membiasakan diri, melihat apa yang perlu diubah ataupun dikekalkan dan seterusnya memperbaiki mutu kehidupanku sekarang dan juga masa hadapan.&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/5952004295755545136-9119480308619029478?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/9119480308619029478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=9119480308619029478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/9119480308619029478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/9119480308619029478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/07/lembap-vs-aman.html' title='Lembap vs Aman'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-5431414904136115877</id><published>2011-07-11T13:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T23:39:32.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'A Good Weekend'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Secara berterus-terangnya, aku nyatakan di sini yang weekend baru-baru ini adalah suatu tempoh yang amat menyeronokkan bagi aku. Keadaan yang jarang-jarang terjadi bukan sahaja kepada aku tetapi juga kepada ahli keluargaku yang lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jarang-jarang kalinya ke semua ahli keluarga dari sebelah mak aku dapat berkumpul ramai-ramai. Sememangnya majlis-majlis seperti majlis perkahwinan ini akan dapat mengumpulkan semua orang yang selama ini terpisah disebabkan oleh jarak, kehendak kerjaya, keluarga dan anak-anak. Sudah lama aku tidak merasakan keseronokan sebegini, dikelilingi keluarga terdekat seperti makcik-makcik dan pakcik-pakcik aku. Dimanja dan disayangi mereka seperti anak sendiri. Sudah lama aku tidak rasakan ramai yang menyayangiku ada dekat di sekelilingku. Tambahan lagi dari pakcik-pakcik aku yang semua melayanku seperti anak sendiri. Aku sangat terharu sebenarnya. Mungkin kerana aku telah lama tidak merasai kasih sayang dari seorang bapa, tapi itulah yang aku rasakan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kali terakhir aku dapat menyertai perkumpulan seperti ini adalah pada tahun 2002 ketika majlis perkahwinan kakak aku di Sandakan. Itupun tidaklah seramai kali ini kerana tidak semua dapat menghadirkan diri. Kali ini, kami semua berkumpul di Sipitang, di rumah pakcik aku, Laungin untuk perkahwinan anak perempuannya. Kali ini boleh kukatakan hampir semua hadir. Pakcik dan isterinya selaku tuan rumah merupakan adik pertama mak aku. Makcik aku dari Tawau datang bersama anaknya adalah adik bongsu mak aku. Bersama mereka adalah Pakcik aku Jamal dan Japar juga dari Tawau merupakan adik mak aku dari ibu yang berlainan. Tetapi hubungan kekeluargaan di antara mereka tetap seperti adik-beradik kandung. Dari Kunak pula, datangnya makcik aku bersama suami dan anak menantunya; dia merupakan sepupu mak aku dari sebelah nenek aku. Selain itu, ramai lagi ahli keluarga 'bau bacang' yang juga aku kenali terutamanya dari sebelah isteri tuan rumah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sesungguhnya aku menghargai kesempatan dapat berkumpul, berjumpa dan mengeratkan lagi hubungan kekeluargaan antara kami semua. Biarpun agak jauh, semuapun sanggup datang untuk turut sama menyertai perjumpaan yang jarang-jarang berlaku ini. Aku juga telah mengenali mereka dengan lebih dekat disebabkan oleh perjumpaan ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Selepas berlangsungnya majlis itu, semuapun beransur balik ke tempat masing-masing tetapi sempat lagi semuanya berjalan-jalan riadah dan 'shopping' di Kota Kinabalu. Sememangnya pengalaman yang menyeronokkan bersama mereka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kini, aku tidak sabar menunggu 23 September untuk kemungkinan perjumpaan yang berikutnya dalam majlis perkahwinan pakcik aku di Tawau. Aku berhasrat untuk turut menghadirkan diri. InsyaAllah. &lt;span id="BB_SIGN_BEGIN"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-5431414904136115877?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/5431414904136115877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=5431414904136115877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5431414904136115877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5431414904136115877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/07/good-weekend.html' title='&amp;#39;A Good Weekend&amp;#39;'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-5267399067354968278</id><published>2011-07-10T21:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T22:51:08.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanjung Aru Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #636363; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;One of the good places to hang around with friends, peers, lover or even family members is the First Beach located at Tanjung Aru, Kota Kinabalu. The long sandy and flat beach is facing the South China Sea with good waves which are not to high or strong due to the shallow sea along the beach side. The calm and breezy beach made it suitable for a lot of activities to take place there. &amp;nbsp;It is normal for the beach to be full of crowds during weekends&amp;nbsp;especially&amp;nbsp;in the late afternoon and night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #636363; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #636363; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;Tanjung Aru surely a famous place for KKlite (people of KK) who wanted a breathtaking seaview with white sandy long beach to enjoy. &amp;nbsp;There are actually three beaches here in Tanjung Aru. &amp;nbsp;The most popular was the First Beach&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #636363; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;where it becomes the main attaction of Tanjung Aru. &amp;nbsp;Other than the beach, food stalls, restaurants, Anjung Perdana and Prince Phillip Park also located here. &amp;nbsp;While the Second Beach facilitated with restaurant and inline skating rink; and the Third Beach popular among fishers and those looking for romantic and quite ambiance as there were not many people there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #636363; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #636363; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;Few weeks back, on the afternoon is the third time I was in the First Beach Tanjung Aru since my comeback from Kuala Lumpur. Other than people swimming and playing at the wateredge with the coming waves that hit the beach, we can also see guys playing with thier small surfing boards which only surf at the wateredge. This kind of sport is only found in Sabah and&amp;nbsp;I onced saw it featured in the tv few months back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #636363; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #636363; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CMEX0fgpdiU/TjgEL82TK9I/AAAAAAAAAtI/uMYNagltqw4/s1600/IMG_0436.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CMEX0fgpdiU/TjgEL82TK9I/AAAAAAAAAtI/uMYNagltqw4/s400/IMG_0436.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; 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margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cEXpD0QGoVk/TjgIXjBSHoI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/fIIGp3NLcEk/s1600/IMG_0479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cEXpD0QGoVk/TjgIXjBSHoI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/fIIGp3NLcEk/s400/IMG_0479.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #636363; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Eating and drinks at Tanjung Aru Beach is not a problem as a lot of stalls are located here with numorous selections of food and drinks. You can also find some seafood restraunts, seaside bar and club as well as fine dining restaurant. Leisure eatings like snacks, backed corns, nuts and coconut drinks are among those will be sold out when the dusk comes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #636363; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #636363; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Amid all the crowds along the beach, we can spot some other activities which can also be found here such the street dancing of the youngsters, rugby-training on the beach, kite flying and a lot more which one will never find bored when walking along the beach. &amp;nbsp;It is only because there are a lot of things to be watched and seen as the locals said, 'cuci mata'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-5267399067354968278?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/5267399067354968278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=5267399067354968278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5267399067354968278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5267399067354968278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/07/tanjung-aru-kota-kinabalu.html' title='Tanjung Aru Beach'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CMEX0fgpdiU/TjgEL82TK9I/AAAAAAAAAtI/uMYNagltqw4/s72-c/IMG_0436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-7301980827073079751</id><published>2011-07-09T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T06:47:24.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sipitang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Untuk kali pertamanya aku menjejakkan kaki ke kawasan yang dikenali sebagai Sipitang sekalipun aku telah mendengar tentang tempat ini sejak aku kecil pagi.  Pemergianku ke sana adalah untuk majlis perkahwinan sepupuku, Jumarni Laungin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seronok dan gembira kerana dapat berjumpa dengan ramai makcik-makcik dan pakcik-pakcik sebelah mama aku yang memang dah lama tidak kujumpa.  Pertemuan yang menjalin silaturrahim antara semua orang.  Itu yang dapat aku simpulkan.  Tapi kasihan juga melihat pakcik dan makcik aku a.k.a tuan rumah yang sibuk dan penat disebabkan oleh majlis itu.  Pastinya penat mereka terkumpul sejak beberapa minggu yang lepas.  Jelas tergambar di wajah mereka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alhamdulillah semua berjalan lancar.  Semoga selepas ini hubungan silaturrahim antara kami sekeluarga akan terus terjalin erat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;InsyaAllah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ru9jIAA4SE8/Thh8LUjxemI/AAAAAAAAAsg/3f_aJd6u7Fg/BB_Photo.png" title="Uploaded from BlogBooster"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ru9jIAA4SE8/Thh8LUjxemI/AAAAAAAAAsg/3f_aJd6u7Fg/BB_Photo.png" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5952004295755545136-7301980827073079751?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/7301980827073079751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=7301980827073079751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/7301980827073079751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/7301980827073079751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/07/sipitang.html' title='Sipitang'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ru9jIAA4SE8/Thh8LUjxemI/AAAAAAAAAsg/3f_aJd6u7Fg/s72-c/BB_Photo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-4211205309075408817</id><published>2011-06-13T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T19:37:49.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shocked</title><content type='html'>Recently&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-4211205309075408817?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/4211205309075408817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=4211205309075408817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/4211205309075408817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/4211205309075408817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/06/shocked.html' title='Shocked'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-789633343167353330</id><published>2011-06-04T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T14:48:57.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Positive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;' What comes around, comes around '&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now I got the meaning of it. It&amp;nbsp;occurred&amp;nbsp;to me that&amp;nbsp;something&amp;nbsp;bad that I have dome to someone or few people, had happened to me too. I felt the thing what the others had felt when I did those to them. &amp;nbsp;I'm in a bad position now and I am back to square one. Now I just don't know what to do. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I need to calm myself and get my brain to think back properly. &amp;nbsp;I just need to think positive. &amp;nbsp;I told myself that it is just a little hurdle in my life that I need to face. &amp;nbsp;I've been to worse situations before and I managed to handle them. &amp;nbsp;Further more, I always have Allah with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Praying for the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-789633343167353330?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/789633343167353330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=789633343167353330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/789633343167353330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/789633343167353330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/06/positive.html' title='Positive'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-768096845768660232</id><published>2011-05-30T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T21:58:28.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weight Gain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WrddUEW4xOg/TeOgfYQdW2I/AAAAAAAAAqw/J1_4r42SdXg/s1600/DSC_0353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WrddUEW4xOg/TeOgfYQdW2I/AAAAAAAAAqw/J1_4r42SdXg/s320/DSC_0353.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I uploaded this photos to my facebook account last week and I received few comments from my friends. &amp;nbsp;Most said that I was getting fatter and chubbier. &amp;nbsp;The picture was took only two weeks upon my arrival here in Kota Kinabalu and I was said to be gaining weight from the way I looked in this photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today I checked by myself and I found out that it was true that I gained weight for about 3.7kg in just about 1 month since I was here in Sabah. Nothing worries me as I thought I was yet to achieve my ideal weight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, let the time pass.. Hehehehe...!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-768096845768660232?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/768096845768660232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=768096845768660232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/768096845768660232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/768096845768660232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/05/weight-gain.html' title='Weight Gain'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WrddUEW4xOg/TeOgfYQdW2I/AAAAAAAAAqw/J1_4r42SdXg/s72-c/DSC_0353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-6061092858942065095</id><published>2011-05-30T00:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T22:09:52.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabah &amp; It's Sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Being in Sabah, particularly Kota Kinabalu; the most exciting and interesting thing that this place had was the sea. Being in Kuala Lumpur for so many years, it was the only lacking Kuala Lumpur owned (I thought). KL don't have sea/seaside. It would be very wonderful if KL has any. I think so..!! &amp;nbsp;Hurmm... 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It&apos;s Sea'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAMtQksZm5A/TeJ3chZl18I/AAAAAAAAApE/L1ZEBMJ06K4/s72-c/DSC_0082+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-5716103707745307588</id><published>2011-05-24T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T16:24:52.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lightened Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I received a phone call from someone who I was really wanted to talk to and hear the voices. Thank god I&amp;nbsp;received&amp;nbsp;the unexpected phone call this morning while I was in the office doing some works. It was not very long but good enough to make me smile and feel happy for the rest of the day. I was going to make the phone call since last week but I don't have the guts to do which I also didn't know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But today, the phone call had lightened up my day and I am over-joyful. &amp;nbsp;Thank you Allah for giving me something that I had never expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-5716103707745307588?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/5716103707745307588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=5716103707745307588&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5716103707745307588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5716103707745307588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/05/lightened-up.html' title='Lightened Up'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-4219593459207178676</id><published>2011-05-15T08:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T10:58:07.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road Not Taken - Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;#&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Entry&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;ini adalah kesinambungan daripada&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;entry&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/05/road-not-taken.html"&gt;The Road Not Taken - Part 1&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;dan &lt;a href="http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/05/road-not-taken-part-2.html"&gt;The Road Not Taken - Part 2&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Sila baca&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;entry-entry&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;tersebut terlebih dahulu sebelum membaca&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;entry&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;ini.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Selepas &lt;i&gt;graduation&lt;/i&gt;, aku terus saja bekerja di ARC Partnership yang mana merupakan sebuah firma arkitek yang boleh dikatakan agak besar dengan kapasiti lebih kurang 50 orang tenaga pekerja. &amp;nbsp;Dua tahun terus-menerus di sana menyebabkan aku langsung tidak mempunyai pengalaman berpindah &lt;i&gt;office&lt;/i&gt; mahupun bekerja di &lt;i&gt;office-office&lt;/i&gt; yang mana saiz dan kapasitinya berbeza berbanding &lt;i&gt;office&lt;/i&gt; tersebut. &amp;nbsp;Aku belum pernah pekerja di bawah &lt;i&gt;office &lt;/i&gt;yang dikatakan sebagai &lt;i&gt;one-man-action &lt;/i&gt;mahupun &lt;i&gt;office-office&lt;/i&gt; bersaiz kecil yang mana stafnya hanya terdiri daripada 5 ke 7 orang. &amp;nbsp;Aku tidak tahu. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi aku mempunyai beberapa orang kawan yang terlibat dengan &lt;i&gt;office-office&lt;/i&gt; sebegini dan aku melihat mereka masih juga boleh terus bekerja dengan baik dan dalam masa yang sama &lt;i&gt;enjoy&lt;/i&gt; dan menikmati kehidupan mereka. &amp;nbsp;Kerana itu, aku sedikit risau dan keliru dalam membuat keputusan tentang tawaran-tawaran pekerjaan yang aku perolehi di Sabah ini. &amp;nbsp;Aku memerlukan sedikit nasihat dan tunjuk ajar dari sesiapa sahaja dalam aku memberi pertimbangan kepada tawaran-tawaran ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Arkitek Bersatu (Sabah)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merupakan sebuah firma yang telahpun bertapak di Sabah ini sejak tahun 1970an lagi dan merupakan&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;partnership&lt;/i&gt; antara Tuan Haji Aziz dan Mr. Cheng. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi aku sedari cara mereka mentadbir &lt;i&gt;office&lt;/i&gt; adalah sama dengan T.R Hamzah &amp;amp; Yeang. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Partnership&lt;/i&gt; tetapi kedua mereka adalah pasukan yang berbeza dan mempunyai projek dan &lt;i&gt;office &lt;/i&gt;masing-masing. &amp;nbsp;Mereka hanyalah berdiri di atas satu nama. &amp;nbsp;Ketika aku bertanyakan kepada Tuan Haji tentang bilangan staff yang diperolehinya, dia mengatakan yang dia hanya mempunyai 6 orang staff dan kebanyakan kerja dilakukan oleh dirinya sendiri. &amp;nbsp;Usia Tuan Haji kujangkakan melebihi 60an tetapi mempunyai tenaga dan badan yang masih sihat. &amp;nbsp;Dia sebenarnya berasal dari Muar, Johor tetapi telah menetap di Sabah sejak 40 tahun yang lalu. &amp;nbsp;Projek-projek yang dimilikinya juga adalah bervariasi daripada institusi, perumahan dan juga komersial. &amp;nbsp;Aku melihat dirinya sebagai seorang bos yang agak tegas tetapi mungkin boleh dibawa berbincang. &amp;nbsp;Tuan Haji menawarkan aku gaji menyamai gajiku di Kuala Lumpur tetapi dia juga mengatakan yang dia tidak kisah untuk memberikan aku lebih daripada itu kiranya aku bersetuju untuk menyertainya. &amp;nbsp;Skop kerja yang ditawarkan adalah meliputi segalanya, memenuhi kehendak aku tetapi &amp;nbsp;pada pengamatan aku mungkin sekali aku akan lebih terlibat di dalam pengurusan projek berbanding &lt;i&gt;design&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Merupakan pilihan yang baik kiranya keutamaan aku pada &lt;i&gt;project management&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi memandangkan bilangan staff yang agak terhad, mungkin sekali aku akan dibebani dengan banyak tugas termasuk tugas-tugas remeh yang sepatutnya diberikan kepada orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Arkitek Karya Kraf&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juga merupakan &lt;i&gt;partnership&lt;/i&gt; di antara Mr. Lu, Mr. Lee dan seorang lagi Mr. Lu. &amp;nbsp;Telah ditubuhkan sejak awal 90an, merupakan sebuah &lt;i&gt;office&lt;/i&gt; yang kurasakan boleh dikategorikan sebagai &lt;i&gt;medium-size&lt;/i&gt; kerana mempunyai bilangan staff dalam 20 orang. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Office&lt;/i&gt; ini adalah yang pertama menghubungiku dan memintaku menghadiri temuduga sejak bulan Februari 2011 ketika aku masih berada di Kuala Lumpur lagi. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Office&lt;/i&gt; ini jugalah yang pertama menawarkan aku pekerjaan dengan gaji yang memuaskan hati aku. &amp;nbsp;Projek-projek yang dijalankan juga sangat variasi daripada pejabat-pejabat kerajaan, perumahan, komersil dan macam-macam lagi. &amp;nbsp;Skop kerja yang ditawarkan pula adalah menyamai apa yang aku lalui di ARC Partnership cuma penglibatanku dalam &lt;i&gt;design&lt;/i&gt; mungkin lebih berbanding di ARC Partnership. &amp;nbsp;Pada aku, tawaran ini adalah yang terbaik kiranya keutamaan aku adalah penglibatan di dalam design. &amp;nbsp;Tapi tidak dinafikan penglibatan dalam &lt;i&gt;project management&lt;/i&gt; juga tidak kurang cuma keterbukaan mereka untuk melepaskan keputusan kepadaku, itu yang aku tidak pasti. &amp;nbsp;Bilangan staff yang agak ramai menjadikan &lt;i&gt;office&lt;/i&gt; ini sedikit menyamai skop dan beban kerja di ARC Partnership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Akitek Akimej&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merupakan &lt;i&gt;sole&amp;nbsp;proprietor&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;yang dimiliki oleh Mr. Liew dengan &lt;i&gt;office&lt;/i&gt; terletak di Heritage Plaza di Luyang. Mengetahui yang aku telah mendapat beberapa tawaran dari &lt;i&gt;office-office &lt;/i&gt;yang lain, beliau menemubualku dengan teknik yang berbeza. &amp;nbsp;Temubualku dengannya kurasakan lebih &lt;i&gt;casual&lt;/i&gt; kerana aku dibawanya ke beberapa tapak binaan yang sedang dalam pembinaan dan melihat projek-projek yang telah disiapkannya secara &lt;i&gt;live&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Perbualan kami semuanya berlaku di dalam kereta ketika dalam perjalanan ke tapak-tapak binaan ini. &amp;nbsp;Banyak tempat dibawanya aku dan melalui perbualan yang &lt;i&gt;casual &lt;/i&gt;ini menyebabkan aku selesa dan jujur berbual dengannya. Pengamatan aku, projek-projek yang dimilikinya kebanyakannya terletak di sekitar Kota Kinabalu yang mana semuanya adalah daripada &lt;i&gt;private sector&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Kebanyakannya adalah &lt;i&gt;residential development &lt;/i&gt;dan &lt;i&gt;commercial &lt;/i&gt;yang mana adalah &lt;i&gt;typical shoplot &lt;/i&gt;di Kota Kinabalu. &amp;nbsp;Beliau tidak banyak terlibat dengan projek-projek kerajaan. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Office&lt;/i&gt;nya mempunyai staf seramai 6 orang hanya mempunyai seorang lagi arkitek yang dikatakannya dalam lingkungan usiaku. &amp;nbsp;Dari segi &lt;i&gt;design&lt;/i&gt;, kulihat beliau mementingkan&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;practicality&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;dan tidak terlalu &lt;i&gt;explorative&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Kiranya aku menerima tawaran office ini, kulihat diriku akan lebih banyak terlibat dalam&lt;i&gt; project management&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi, variasi projek-projeknya adalah terhad tetapi &lt;i&gt;housing&lt;/i&gt; dan &lt;i&gt;shoplots development&lt;/i&gt; adalah suatu yang memang aku patut beri perhatian memandangkan aku berada di Sabah. &amp;nbsp;Beliau juga sanggup menawarkan aku gaji menyamai mana-mana tawaran tertinggi yang aku dapat setakat ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pening kerana tidak tahu mana yang harus aku pilih sebenarnya. &amp;nbsp;Ketiga-tiga tawaran ini mempunyai kekuatan masing-masing. &amp;nbsp;Hanya tinggal aku berikan keutamaan kepada apa yang aku mahu. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi disebabkan saiz dan tenaga pekerja yang ada di dalam setiap &lt;i&gt;office &lt;/i&gt;juga, aku menjadi teragak-agak hendak memilih takut tidak dapat membiasakan diri bekerja di &lt;i&gt;office&lt;/i&gt; kecil selepas selama ini bekerja di &lt;i&gt;office&lt;/i&gt; besar seperti ARC Partnership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mohon petunjuk dan panduan daripada Allah. &amp;nbsp;Juga kepada sesiapa yang membaca ini, mohon berikan sedikit komen dan berkongsi pengalaman yang ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esok keputusan harus dibuat.&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/5952004295755545136-4219593459207178676?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/4219593459207178676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=4219593459207178676&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/4219593459207178676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/4219593459207178676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/05/road-not-taken-part-3.html' title='The Road Not Taken - Part 3'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-880857739181806350</id><published>2011-05-15T00:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T08:41:43.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road Not Taken - Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;# &lt;i&gt;Entry&lt;/i&gt; ini adalah kesinambungan daripada &lt;i&gt;entry&lt;/i&gt; &lt;a href="http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/05/road-not-taken.html"&gt;The Road Not Taken - Part 1&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Sila baca &lt;i&gt;entry&lt;/i&gt; tersebut terlebih dahulu sebelum membaca&lt;i&gt; entry&lt;/i&gt; ini.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alhamdulillah dengan segala yang telah berlaku dalam dua minggu ini. &amp;nbsp;Semuanya adalah diluar jangkaan aku dan aku sendiri terkejut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2 minggu yang mana penuh dengan &lt;i&gt;interview &lt;/i&gt;dan aktiviti &lt;i&gt;leisure&lt;/i&gt; aku adalah terkandung di dalam Plan A aku ketika membuat keputusan untuk balik ke Sabah. &amp;nbsp;Ya, aku mempunyai beberapa plan &lt;i&gt;back-up&lt;/i&gt; memandangkan keputusanku balik ke Sabah ini adalah suatu tindakan yang penuh dengan risiko. &amp;nbsp;Pada asalnya, aku hanya mempunyai Plan A dan B. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi pada minggu-minggu terakhir aku di Kuala Lumpur, aku dikurniakan secara tiba-tiba suatu tawaran yang aku jadikannya sebagai plan &lt;i&gt;back-up&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;dan kuletakkannya sebagai Plan B. Plan B yang asal kujadikan sebagai Plan C.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Plan A adalah mencari dan mendapatkan pekerjaan di mana-mana &lt;i&gt;architectural practice&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;di Kota Kinabalu ini dengan gaji yang memuaskan hati dan skop kerja yang aku inginkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Plan B yang mana datang secara tiba-tiba adalah tawaran pekerjaan di Hap Seng Land Development Sdn. Bhd. (HSLD) yang pada mulanya diberitahu kepadaku oleh bos ku sendiri. &amp;nbsp;Sepanjang aku di ARC Partnership, aku adalah orang yang bertanggung jawab menguruskan projek-projek HSLD dan aku sendiri telahpun mengenali semua staf-staf di HSLD termasuk Dato' Paul Ng sendiri. &amp;nbsp;Tawaran pertama daripada mereka disampaikan oleh bosku, Mr. Loo sendiri yang mana General Manager untuk HSLD, Mr. Allan Teh memintanya untuk menyampaikannya kepadaku. &amp;nbsp;Aku biarkan tawaran itu seketika tanpa memberikan sebarang jawapan dan tidak lama selepas itu, Mr. Allan Teh sendiri telah menelefonku dan menyatakan persetujuan Dato' Paul untuk menawarkanku pekerjaan di HSLD yang bercawangan di Kota Kinabalu. &amp;nbsp;Kukatakan padanya yang aku akan mempertimbangkan tawaran itu. &amp;nbsp;Aku tahu, bekerja di bawah pemaju akan memberikanku kelebihan dari segi gaji tetapi skop kerja yang mungkin tidak seperti yang aku inginkan. &amp;nbsp;Inilah Plan B yang aku rancangkan kiranya aku gagal melaksanakan Plan A.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Plan C pula adalah untuk kembali semula ke Kuala Lumpur dan mencari pekerjaan baru di sana. &amp;nbsp;Aku sedikit yakin yang mencari pekerjaan untuk jawatan yang sesuai bagi aku di Kuala Lumpur adalah agak mudah dan bukan sesuatu yang patut aku risaukan. &amp;nbsp;Dan kiranya itu juga gagal, aku akan kembali ke ARC Partnership kerana bos-bos di sana telahpun menyatakan keterbukaan mereka untuk menerimaku semula kiranya aku ingin kembali ke sana. &amp;nbsp;Kerana Plan C ini jugalah aku telah menangguhkan penghantaran keretaku ke Sabah kerana risau aku terpaksa kembali bekerja semula di Semenanjung Malaysia kiranya kedua-dua Plan A dan B menemui kegagalan. &amp;nbsp;Di sini sekali lagi aku ingin memohon maaf kepada semua kerana telah menipu berkenaan dengan hal ini. Aku mengatakan kepada semua yang keretaku telahpun dihantar ke Sabah sedangkan sehingga ke waktu ini kereta kesayanganku itu masih juga berada di Kuala Lumpur di bawah penjagaan kakakku di sana. &amp;nbsp;Mohon maaf kepada semua di atas penipuan ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Syukur Alhamdulillah kerana Plan A yang aku rancangkan seperti bakal terlaksana dan kemungkinan besar Plan B dan C bakal kulupakan begitu sahaja. &amp;nbsp;Tunggu dan lihat, itulah yang dapat aku katakan kepada diriku sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tujuan utamaku menulis &lt;i&gt;entry&lt;/i&gt; yang bertajuk &lt;i&gt;The Road Not Taken&lt;/i&gt; ini adalah disebabkan oleh kekeliruan dan kerisauanku dalam membuat keputusan untuk menerima tawaran-tawaran pekerjaan yang telah diberikan kepadaku. &amp;nbsp;Aku sendiri belum membuat sebarang keputusan hingga ke saat ini kerana masih mempertimbangkan tawaran-tawaran ini. &amp;nbsp;Tiga tawaran yang menjadi keutamaan aku adalah tawaran di Arkitek Bersatu (Sabah) dengan gaji yang mungkin melebihi gajiku di Kuala Lumpur; Arkitek Akimej yang sanggup menawarkan gaji menyamai mana-mana tawaran tertinggi yang aku telah perolehi dan Arkitek Karya Kraf yang menawarkan gaji menyamai gajiku ketika di Kuala Lumpur. &amp;nbsp;Ketiga-tiganya mempunyai kebaikan dan keburukan yang berbeza-beza disebabkan oleh saiz &lt;i&gt;office&lt;/i&gt;, skop kerja dan projek-projek yand dijalankan oleh &lt;i&gt;office&lt;/i&gt; berkenaan. &amp;nbsp;Aku menjadi bingung dan tidak tahu hendak memilih yang mana satu. &amp;nbsp;Hanya tinggal sehari saja lagi untukku membuat keputusan. &amp;nbsp;Isnin yang bakal tiba ini, aku akan terus masuk dan memulakan kerja di mana-mana &lt;i&gt;office&lt;/i&gt; yang aku putuskan untuk terima tawaran mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* bersambung di&amp;nbsp;The &lt;a href="http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/05/road-not-taken-part-3.html"&gt;Road Not Taken - Part&amp;nbsp;3&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/5952004295755545136-880857739181806350?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/880857739181806350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=880857739181806350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/880857739181806350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/880857739181806350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/05/road-not-taken-part-2.html' title='The Road Not Taken - Part 2'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-2604667155491426371</id><published>2011-05-14T11:15:00.030+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T08:41:02.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road Not Taken - Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku tak ingat samada aku pernah menulis dalam blog ini tentang sebuah sajak yang aku pelajari semasa di Tingkatan 4 dahulu bertajuk &lt;i&gt;The Road Not Taken&lt;/i&gt; daripada Robert Frost. &amp;nbsp;Aku sangat suka dengan sajak ini kerana aku merasakannya sangat releven dengan kehidupan aku terutamanya pada ketika-ketika aku berhadapan dengan situasi di mana keputusan yang besar harus aku buat. &amp;nbsp;Setiap kali aku tiba pada situasi seperti ini, setiap kali itulah aku akan mula teringat dengan sajak ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Di saat ini sekali lagi aku berdepan dengan situasi ini. &amp;nbsp;Aku dipaksa membuat sebuah keputusan yang aku rasakan agak besar dan bakal menentukan perjalanan masa depan dan hidupku yang seterusnya. &amp;nbsp;Ceritanya agak panjang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Beberapa bulan dan minggu yang lepas, aku telahpun mengambil keputusan yang besar dalam hidup aku. &amp;nbsp;Salah satu keputusan yang paling berisiko aku pernah buat di dalam hidup. &amp;nbsp;Aku mengambil keputusan untuk berhenti kerja di ARC Partnership, seterusnya meninggalkan Kuala Lumpur selepas hampir 8 tahun berada di sana dan kembali ke Sabah dan meneruskan kerjaya di Kota Kinabalu. &amp;nbsp;Mulanya semua itu adalah perancangan. &amp;nbsp;Semuanya telah ada di dalam fikiran sejak Jun 2010 lagi tetapi perancangan hanya bermula pada Februari 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kini, April berlalu dan telah pun memasuki Mei, aku telahpun berada di Kota Kinabalu; sedang mencuba untuk memulakan hidup baru di sini. &amp;nbsp;Semuanya berbeza tetapi itulah pilihan yang telah aku buat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum aku teruskan penceritaan aku, aku ingin terlebih dahulu memohon maaf kepada semua kawan-kawan aku, bos-bos aku juga semua yang berada di Kuala Lumpur kerana sedikit sebanyak aku telah menipu mereka tentang kembalinya aku ke sini. &amp;nbsp;Aku katakan kepada mereka yang aku telahpun mendapat tawaran pekerjaan sebelum aku berpindah ke sini lagi. &amp;nbsp;Sebenarnya tidak. &amp;nbsp;Semua itu adalah tipu semata-mata. &amp;nbsp;Perpindahan aku ke Sabah adalah suatu risiko dan perjudian yang aku sendiri tidak yakin dan pasti dengan apa yang aku lakukan. &amp;nbsp;Sekali lagi, mohon maaf kepada semua kerana telah menipu, tujuan aku adalah kerana tidak mahu mereka semua berasa risau tentang aku apatah lagi menganggapku gila atau bodoh kerana melakukan sesuatu yang berisiko tinggi. &amp;nbsp;Hakikatnya memang apa yang aku lakukan adalah suatu tindakan gila dan bodoh yang mana tidak semua orang akan sanggup dan berani lakukan. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi aku tidak sanggup berterus terang kerana aku tidak dapat mahu melihat reaksi mereka apabila mereka tahu tentang tindakan aku yang mungkin kurang wajar ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku telahpun selamat sampai di Kota Kinabalu pada 04 Mei 2011 yang lalu iaitu pada malam Rabu. &amp;nbsp;Sepanjang minggu pertama itu, aku bertemankan kawan-kawan aku di sini hanya bersuka-ria dan &lt;i&gt;enjoy&lt;/i&gt; seperti tidak risaukan apa-apa dengan keputusan aku. &amp;nbsp;Luarannya begitu tetapi di dalam hati aku ini, hanya Allah yang tahu betapa risaunya aku dengan nasib dan takdir yang akan menimpa masa depanku hanya kerana tindakan mengejut ini. &amp;nbsp;Mengikut perancangan asalku, biarlah minggu pertama aku di Kota Kinabalu ini aku penuhkan dengan aktiviti-aktiviti yang menggembirakan diriku agar dapatku melupakan kerinduan terhadap hidup dan segala yang aku tinggalkan di Kuala Lumpur. &amp;nbsp;Minggu kedua pula barulah aku akan mula mencari pekerjaan di sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi sepanjang minggu pertama lagi aku telahpun mula menghantarkan email mencari pekerjaan. Ini adalah pusingan kedua kerana pusingan pertama mencari perkerjaan telahpun aku lakukan ketika masih berada di Kuala Lumpur lagi. &amp;nbsp;Maka pada minggu pertama ini juga, aku menghubungi &lt;i&gt;office-office&lt;/i&gt; yang telahpun me&lt;i&gt;reply&lt;/i&gt; emailku pada pusingan pertama itu lagi. &amp;nbsp;Ada yang hendak meng&lt;i&gt;interview&lt;/i&gt;ku pada minggu itu juga, tetapi aku mohon agar dianjakkan ke minggu satu lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka minggu kedua ini (minggu ini) telahpun berakhir. &amp;nbsp;Penat dan letih aku kerana hampir setiap hari aku menghadiri &lt;i&gt;interview&lt;/i&gt;; sebanyak 4&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;interview &lt;/i&gt;telah aku hadiri. &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Interview&lt;/i&gt; pertamaku adalah di Arifin Sudin Architect pada hari Isnin baru-baru ini. &amp;nbsp;Berdebar kerana pada aku inilah yang akan menjadi &lt;i&gt;benchmark&lt;/i&gt; kepada aku untuk menentukan target dan &lt;i&gt;expectation&lt;/i&gt; aku di Sabah ini. &amp;nbsp;Tamat &lt;i&gt;interview&lt;/i&gt;, aku sedikit kecewa dan &lt;i&gt;depressed&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Aku ditawarkan pekerjaan tetapi gaji yang ditawarkan sangat kurang memuaskan: hanya menyamai &lt;i&gt;salary&lt;/i&gt;ku dua tahun lepas, ketika mula bekerja di ARC Partnership. &amp;nbsp;Balik rumah, pada malam itu aku sedikit &lt;i&gt;tension&lt;/i&gt; dan risau disebabkan oleh&lt;i&gt; indication&lt;/i&gt; yang aku dapat daripada &lt;i&gt;interview&lt;/i&gt; yang pertama itu. &amp;nbsp;Di sebabkan kerisauan itu, aku tuliskan &lt;i&gt;entry&lt;/i&gt; &lt;a href="http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-am-i-doing.html"&gt;What Am I Doing?&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari Selasa, aku menghadiri temuduga di Iramanis bertempat di Arkitek Karya Kraf. &amp;nbsp;Sepanjang temuduga itu, aku sedikit gembira dan menaruh harapan yang agak besar kerana aku seakan diterima baik di situ. &amp;nbsp;Alhamdullillah, tanpa aku sangka-sangka aku ditawarkan jawatan di sana dengan kesanggupan mereka memberikan gaji menyamai gaji terakhirku di Kuala Lumpur. &amp;nbsp;Hatiku terubat dan aku bersyukur kepada Allah kerana mendengar kerisauanku. &amp;nbsp;Skop kerja yang ditawarkan kepadaku juga hampir menyamai skop kerjaku di &lt;i&gt;office&lt;/i&gt; sebelum ini. &amp;nbsp;Kepada Allah aku bersyukur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabu, aku tidak menghadiri sebarang temuduga. &amp;nbsp;Jawapan email daripada Haoyun Arkitek, Arkitek Mok JY, dan Arkitek Billings &amp;amp; Leong yang memintaku untuk menghubungi mereka untuk menetapkan tarikh temuduga tidak lagi aku endahkan kerana cukup berpuas hati dengan tawaran yang telah aku perolehi. &amp;nbsp;Namun begitu, di sebelah petang aku dihubungi oleh Arkitek Chan &amp;amp; Shahriman memintaku untuk hadir ke temuduga pada hari Khamis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka, Khamis aku menghadiri temuduga itu dan keputusannya juga adalah positif tetapi gaji yang ditawarkan adalah sedikit kurang daripada gaji terakhir aku. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi apa yang menarik perhatian aku adalah hiasan dalaman dan &lt;i&gt;design office&lt;/i&gt; berkenaan yang pada aku sangat cantik dan cukup diberi perhatian. &amp;nbsp;Pada aku &lt;i&gt;office&lt;/i&gt; itu tergolong di kalangan &lt;i&gt;office-office&lt;/i&gt; yang agak besar di Kota Kinabalu. &amp;nbsp;Pekerjanya agak ramai, kebanyakannya Melayu dan mereka semua kelihatan profesional dengan pakaian pejabat yang kemas dan formal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari terakhir minggu ini aku hadiri temuduga di Arkitek Bersatu (Sabah) terletak di Centre Point di sebelah pagi. &amp;nbsp;Tuan Haji Aziz yang menemudugaku; pada perkiraan aku umurnya adalah sekitar 60an. &amp;nbsp;Banyak yang dibincangkan dan beliau juga menawarkanku kerja dengan gaji menyamai gajiku di ARC Partnership. &amp;nbsp;Beliau juga menyatakan yang beliau tidak kisah menawarkan gaji yang lebih daripada itu kiranya aku bersetuju menyertai mereka. &amp;nbsp;Di saat itu, tanggapan aku kepada peluang pekerjaan dalam bidang senibina di Sabah berubah serta-merta. &amp;nbsp;Tidak pernah aku menyangka yang peluang pekerjaan untuk bidang ini di Sabah adalah terbuka dan cukup &lt;i&gt;demanding&lt;/i&gt; di Sabah ini. &amp;nbsp;Aku berpuas hati dan sedikit sebanyak rasa risau dan penyesalanku kembali ke Sabah ini semakin berkurang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidakpun sampai sejam selepas tamat &lt;i&gt;interview&lt;/i&gt; itu, aku menerima panggilan daripada Mr. Liew dari Akitek Akimej memintaku untuk menghadiri temuduga. &amp;nbsp;Sebenarnya beliau adalah antara orang yang paling awal menawarkan aku&lt;i&gt; interview &lt;/i&gt;ketika masih berada di Kuala Lumpur lagi. &amp;nbsp;Entah kenapa beliau agak lambat meng&lt;i&gt;confirm&lt;/i&gt;kan tarikh &lt;i&gt;interview &lt;/i&gt;walhal aku telahpun memaklumkan kepadanya yang aku telahpun kembali ke Kota Kinabalu pada hari Isnin yang lepas. &amp;nbsp;Mulanya, beliau menetapkan tarikh pada Isnin minggu hadapan tetapi aku menolak dan memberitahunya yang aku telahpun mendapat beberapa tawaran kerja dan aku sedang dalam proses memberikan pertimbangan kepada tawaran-tawaran itu. &amp;nbsp;Akhirnya dia memujukku untuk berjumpa dengannya pada sebelah petang dan dia sanggup untuk meluangkan masa agar dapat menemuduga aku. &amp;nbsp;Aku bersetuju memandangkan dia adalah antara orang yang paling awal menjawab permohonanku untuk pekerjaan pada awal bulan Februari dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Liew mengajakku berjumpa dengannya di City Mall dan mengatakan yang dia mahu membawaku ke &lt;i&gt;site&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Mulanya aku sangkakan dia agak sibuk dan hendak meng&lt;i&gt;interview&lt;/i&gt;ku di dalam kereta semasa dia dalam perjalanan ke tapak binaan; rupa-rupanya sangkaanku meleset. &amp;nbsp;Setelah mengetahui aku telahpun ditawarkan pekerjaan di beberapa tempat lain, dia cuba meng&lt;i&gt;approach&lt;/i&gt;ku dengan cara yang sedikit berbeza dengan menjalankan temubual itu secara &lt;i&gt;casual&lt;/i&gt; dan tidak formal di dalam kereta seterusnya membawaku ke beberapa tapak binaan yang sedang dalam proses pembinaan, tapak-tapak projek yang telah disiapkan dan juga tapak-tapak yang sedang menunggu kelulusan Pihak Berkuasa Tempatan. &amp;nbsp;Akhirnya aku faham yang dia cuba memujukku untuk menerima tawarannya untuk bekerja dengannya tetapi dengan menjalankan sesi temuduga itu dengan cara yang agak berlainan dengan yang lain. &amp;nbsp;Sememangnya aku menjadi tertarik tambahan pula mengenalinya secara &lt;i&gt;casual&lt;/i&gt; membuatkan aku senang dan selesa dengannya. &amp;nbsp;Sebelum berakhir, beliau membawaku untuk minum petang sambil terus berbual. &amp;nbsp;Beliau juga menyatakan kesanggupannya untuk menawarkan gaji menyamai sebarang tawaran tertinggi yang aku perolehi setakat ini tetapi jawapanku masih sama iaitu akan mempertimbangkan tawaran itu dahulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penat tetapi cukup memuaskan, itu yang dapat aku gambarkan. &amp;nbsp;Minggu hadapan, aku dipanggil untuk menghadiri temuduga di Arkitek Tressie Yap tetapi aku rasakan aku akan membatalkan temuduga itu memandangkan aku ingin memulakan kerja pada minggu hadapan juga. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi sehingga ke hari ini, aku masih belum membuat sebarang keputusan tentang mana-mana tawaran yang bakal aku terima. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi, syukurku kepada Allah kerana memurahkan rezekiku di Sabah ini dan semoga kehidupanku yang seterusnya akan terus dipermudahkan dan diredhai olehNya. &amp;nbsp;Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* bersambung di&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/05/road-not-taken-part-2.html"&gt;The Road Not Taken - Part 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-2604667155491426371?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/2604667155491426371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=2604667155491426371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/2604667155491426371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/2604667155491426371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/05/road-not-taken.html' title='The Road Not Taken - Part 1'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-6097939966012897844</id><published>2011-05-14T02:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T11:16:22.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hobi Baru</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2 minggu bercuti selepas melepaskan jawatan terakhir di ARC Partnership dan sebelum memulakan jawatan baru di &lt;i&gt;company&lt;/i&gt; yang aku belum buat keputusan lagi. &amp;nbsp;Ada beberapa pilihan, tetapi nanti dulu. &amp;nbsp;Masih dalam fasa mempertimbangkan. &amp;nbsp;5 hari di Kuala Lumpur dan bakinya di Kota Kinabalu, Seronok dan tak cukup sepanjang di Kuala Lumpur dan &lt;i&gt;boring&lt;/i&gt; dan penat sepanjang di Kota Kinabalu; itu kesimpulan yang dapat aku berikan kepada 2 minggu yang berbaki 2 hari lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tapi dalam 2 minggu ini, aku mempunyai sebuah hobi baru yang aku gunakan untuk mengisi masa terluang yang ada. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi hobi yang membuang masa juga: melihat&lt;i&gt; sunset&lt;/i&gt; di tepi pantai. &amp;nbsp;Salah satu benda yang aku suka di Kota Kinabalu ini berbanding Kuala Lumpur ialah laut. &amp;nbsp;Aku tidak mempunyai peluang melihat laut ketika berada di Kuala Lumpur, tetapi di sini ke mana aku pergi, aku masih dapat melihat keindahan garis sempadan antara langit dan bumi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tinggal di Taman Teluk Villa ini memberiku peluang untuk menyaksikan keindahan alam ciptaan Allah dan fenomena matahari terbenam yang jarang-jarang orang lain berkesempatan untuk melihatnya. &amp;nbsp;Berlaku setiap hari, tetapi tidak semua dapat menyaksikan dan menghayati kejadian alam ini. &amp;nbsp;Sepanjang aku di Kuala Lumpur, kali terakhir aku meluangkan masa menyaksikan matahari terbenam adalah ketika aku masih tinggal di Flat PKNS Kerinchi. &amp;nbsp;Itupun beberapa tahun yang lepas dan melihat matahari terbenam di celah-celah bangunan pencakar langit dari balkoni rumah di tingkat 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kedua-duanya indah tetapi penghayatan yang berbeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* gambar belum dapat di&lt;i&gt;transfer &lt;/i&gt;sebab&lt;i&gt; cable usb&lt;/i&gt; tertinggal di KL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-6097939966012897844?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/6097939966012897844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=6097939966012897844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6097939966012897844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6097939966012897844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/05/hobi-baru.html' title='Hobi Baru'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-5899888227955193578</id><published>2011-05-12T09:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T00:35:44.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuala Lumpur</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari nie genap seminggu aku tinggalkan Kuala Lumpur. &amp;nbsp;Genap seminggu jugalah aku berada di Kota Kinabalu. &amp;nbsp;Sehingga ke saat ini, aku masih lagi cuba menyesuaikan diri dengan kehidupan baru di sini dan cuba untuk '&lt;i&gt;blend in&lt;/i&gt;' dengan semua yang ada di sini. &amp;nbsp;Tetapi tidak dapat kunafikan aku sangat rindukan &amp;nbsp;kehidupan aku di Kuala Lumpur. &amp;nbsp;Sedih dan sakit hati ini setiap kali teringatkan kepada kehidupan yang aku tinggalkan di Kuala Lumpur. &amp;nbsp;Dan lebih sedih lagi apabila aku teringatkan orang-orang yang aku tinggalkan di sana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Si kala ini, ramai yang aku rindukan. &amp;nbsp;Mereka-mereka ini telah meninggalkan kesan yang mendalam ke dalam hati aku sepanjang aku berada di Kuala Lumpur. Sedih kerana sangat rindukan mereka. &amp;nbsp;Hanya Allah yang akan faham perasaan aku ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Xw_D0QeuDQ/TcvWJOP97GI/AAAAAAAAAo8/NXibNTMSk48/s1600/DSC02076.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Xw_D0QeuDQ/TcvWJOP97GI/AAAAAAAAAo8/NXibNTMSk48/s320/DSC02076.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Azam adalah orang yang paling aku rindui di saat ini. &amp;nbsp;Tidak tahu kenapa, tetapi sememangnya dia adalah orang yang paling aku rapat semasa aku bekerja di &lt;i&gt;office&lt;/i&gt; lamaku, ARC Partnership di Kuala Lumpur. &amp;nbsp;Setiap hari, pasti aku akan berjumpa dan berborak dengannya. &amp;nbsp;Aku akan sentiasa mencari alasan untuk naik ke tingkat tiga (di pejabat) untuk berjumpa dan berborak dengan dia walaupun hanya sekejap. &amp;nbsp;Tidak tahu mengapa tetapi aku sangat gembira sepanjang aku bersahabat dengannya. &amp;nbsp;Berhati baik, ikhlas dan lawak; mungkin itulah sebabnya kenapa aku suka bersahabat dengannya. &amp;nbsp;Sesungguhnya aku sangat menghargai persahabatan yang diberikan olehnya kepada aku. &amp;nbsp;Meninggalkan Kuala Lumpur, aku pernah berkata kepada diriku sendiri, entah bila dan di mana aku akan dapat seorang sahabat seperti dirinya lagi. &amp;nbsp;Satu dalam seribu. &amp;nbsp;Semoga Allah sentiasa melindungi dirinya di dunia dan akhirat, dan semoga dia berjaya dalam apa jua yang ingin dicapainya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari terakhir aku di Kuala Lumpur, dia sempat datang berjumpa denganku dan kami sempat makan tengahari bersama-sama. &amp;nbsp;Diberikannya kepadaku sekeping syiling dirham sebagai tanda ingatannya kepadaku. &amp;nbsp;Di saat aku menunggu waktu untuk memasuki pesawat di KLIA, sms kuterima darinya,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Sahabat..selamat menempuhi jalan pulang..andai kata d sepnjg p'kenalan kita ada t'guris hati, tersalah cakp, t'makan t'minum d minta ampun halal makan minum.. smga b'jaya walau ape yg dlakukan.. ingt aku dlm desgn mu..wasalam"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Terima kasih Azam untuk sebuah persahabatan yang indah..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-5899888227955193578?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/5899888227955193578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=5899888227955193578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5899888227955193578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5899888227955193578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/05/kuala-lumpur.html' title='Kuala Lumpur'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Xw_D0QeuDQ/TcvWJOP97GI/AAAAAAAAAo8/NXibNTMSk48/s72-c/DSC02076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-1455044881949845116</id><published>2011-05-11T01:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T00:37:22.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What am I doing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tomorrow marked the 7th day I was here in my homestate particularly Kota Kinabalu. &amp;nbsp;But you know what..?? It doesn't feel right in my heart. I don't know why. &amp;nbsp;I tried to tell my heart to give it more time before I come into any conclusion but my inside voice tell me that I am wasting my time here. &amp;nbsp;It seems like I'm a bit lost and not sure of what I've been doing and planning here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;8 years in Kuala Lumpur compare to 2 months in Kota Kinabalu is really a big leap. &amp;nbsp;It is a drastic change. &amp;nbsp;This few days, I would concluded my observation that life here is a bit slow and people are moving slow. &amp;nbsp;Even though KL is hectic and full of traffic jams, but there I felt more energetic and motivated compare to here. &amp;nbsp;The slow pace of people moving here, the way they drive cars, the way they treated time, the way they done things made me feel more de-motivated and discourage. &amp;nbsp;Things are really different here and it does really affected me. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I went to an interview on last Monday. &amp;nbsp;Out of the interview, I can confidently say that working here may not give me as good experience as what I have in Peninsular Malaysia particularly my previous office. &amp;nbsp;The projects here are in slow pace and the ranges are not wide. &amp;nbsp;I may not be doing or handling any strata projects and yet I was also told that I may not really involved in project management as what I enjoyed in my last office. &amp;nbsp;Still, I am looking for the best option I can get here. &amp;nbsp;But until when? I don't know. &amp;nbsp;I keep on trying. &amp;nbsp;May Allah give me the best place I could find here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Surely, I am still not confident of what am I looking for here. &amp;nbsp;I do have plan B and C but I was hoping that I would not be doing any of the plans. &amp;nbsp;Again I am not sure of this plan A. &amp;nbsp;Either it will works for me or not, let time decide. &amp;nbsp;But in the mean time, I need to get going and keep being motivated in order for me not to blend in with the slow and lack of courage in this city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am still hoping for the best of Kota Kinabalu can offer me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the night, I wrote something on my facebook status resembling the big worry in my heart. &amp;nbsp;A good friend of mine replied,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;" ko nie tlebih risau ni.....rileks la brader..burung yg xde keje pun tau hari esok dier leh cari makan utk anak2 dier lagi - quote dr ceramah ust Kazim...hahaha "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That particular comment from Zuhaili really hit me..!! My heart calmed down and I tried to think and act positive to the decision that I made. &amp;nbsp;After all it was only a week after. &amp;nbsp;It is still not the end yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you very much Zuhaili. &amp;nbsp;You always come unexpectedly and give some light to my life. &amp;nbsp;You are such a good friend. &amp;nbsp;It was really a pleasure meeting you in Penang before I left Peninsular the other day. &amp;nbsp;Thank you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-1455044881949845116?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/1455044881949845116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=1455044881949845116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1455044881949845116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1455044881949845116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-am-i-doing.html' title='What am I doing?'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-4089974927843669766</id><published>2011-05-08T00:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T00:59:55.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Third day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This afternoon, I joined my friends for an outing on which I was somehow a bit bored, sad and worried about my life here in Kota Kinabalu while part of my heart was left in Kuala Lumpur. &amp;nbsp;In the midst of our outing time, I took out my handphone, typed and save this inside the phone:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;" It's a big drastic decision I ever made in live... To date, I am still not sure whether this is a good and right choice that I have made. &amp;nbsp;Post-three days here, I had a subtle feeling of worries being here and a slight feeling of regret of the things that I missed in KL and the uncertainty of the coming days."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-4089974927843669766?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/4089974927843669766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=4089974927843669766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/4089974927843669766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/4089974927843669766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/05/third-day.html' title='Third day'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-1495555320848657667</id><published>2011-05-06T09:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T09:56:37.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Banyak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sebenarnya, banyak yang ingin kucatitkan di sini sejak 29 Mac yang lalu.. Banyak sangat, tetapi tanganku terasa berat sangat memandangkan masaku yang suntuk dan berbaki sedikit sahaja ketika berada di Kuala Lumpur hari tu. Kini aku telahpun berada di negeriku, Sabah Di Bawah Bayu. &amp;nbsp;Teringinku mencoretkan semua kenangan-kenangan indah sepanjang beberapa bulan terakhir aku berada di Kuala Lumpur. &amp;nbsp;Sememangnya sebuah pengalaman yang indah, tidak mampu kunafikan. Semoga semuanya akan kekal di dalam ingatanku. &amp;nbsp;Dan kepada semua yang telah menyumbang kepada kenangan-kenangan ini, ribuan terima kasih aku ucapkan kerana koranglah kenangan-kenangan itu menjadi indah dan bermakna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sedikit demi sedikit akan aku catitkan di sini mengikut kelapangan waktu yang aku ada. &amp;nbsp;Berada di tempat dan suasana baru inipun memerlukan aku sedikit masa untuk mengadaptasikan diri, seterusnya meneruskan perjuangan dan perancangan hidupku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semoga Allah sentiasa membantu dan meringankan segala urusankan. InsyaAllah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-1495555320848657667?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/1495555320848657667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=1495555320848657667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1495555320848657667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1495555320848657667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/05/banyak.html' title='Banyak'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-3408875270708391962</id><published>2011-04-18T00:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T00:52:50.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasrah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KcRdYLshCLc/TasaXhQvohI/AAAAAAAAAo4/jXp9GkffFUM/s1600/pasrah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KcRdYLshCLc/TasaXhQvohI/AAAAAAAAAo4/jXp9GkffFUM/s320/pasrah.jpg" width="207" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Akhirnya, apa yang aku jangkakan berlaku juga. Hampir 4 tahun lepas aku pernah mengalami apa yang aku lalui sekarang. Perasaan sedih, kecewa dan terluka yang tiba-tiba muncul hanya kerana sebuah khabar berita. Kali ini daripadanya, insan kedua yang dulunya pernah bertakhta di dalam hati ini. &amp;nbsp;Di malam ini, aku menerima kad undangan perkahwinannya yang sememangnya memeranjatkan. Tidak pernah ada khabar angin dan gosip yang mengatakan dia ingin berkahwin dalam masa terdekat ini. Tiba-tiba sahaja malam ini aku mendapat perkhabaran ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku pasrah, tiada kata lain yang aku boleh luahkan. &amp;nbsp;Biarpun macam-macam perasaan yang ada di dalam hati ini, tapi aku tidak punya apa-apa pilihan selain daripada pasrah. &amp;nbsp;HendakNya inilah yang terjadi, aku redha dan terima semuanya. Bukannya aku tidak pernah berusaha, tetapi memang jodoh antara kami tidak pernah tertulis. Aku relakan juga apa yang telah berlaku dan akan berlaku. Aku doakan segala yang terbaik buat dirinya dan pasangannya; juga kepada anak keturunannya di kemudian hari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sesungguhnya aku sedar, nanusia hanya merancang; tapi Allah juga yang menentukan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-3408875270708391962?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/3408875270708391962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=3408875270708391962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/3408875270708391962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/3408875270708391962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/04/pasrah.html' title='Pasrah'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KcRdYLshCLc/TasaXhQvohI/AAAAAAAAAo4/jXp9GkffFUM/s72-c/pasrah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-1855795521651221966</id><published>2011-03-19T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T23:57:05.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I did fall in love...!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think that I'm pretty sure that I had fallen in love again. &amp;nbsp;But I am not sure if this is only temporary or what, because I do not want to cherish this feeling as I knew that my time here is left short. &amp;nbsp;Therefore, just let this feeling fly away as time passes by as I knew I will not be able to flourish this feeling. &amp;nbsp;Thanks to Allah for letting me know and be close to this person. &amp;nbsp;It had been very wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you Allah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-1855795521651221966?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/1855795521651221966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=1855795521651221966&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1855795521651221966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1855795521651221966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-did-fall-in-love.html' title='I did fall in love...!!!'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-7697144740238646749</id><published>2011-03-16T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T09:17:33.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doubtful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Frankly speaking, I have no&amp;nbsp;confident&amp;nbsp;with what will happen and await after this. &amp;nbsp;I am never sure and still in doubtful with my decision to go back to Sabah and work there. A lot of things really messed up my mind and those made me really worry with the next few months. &amp;nbsp;Other than the uncertainty of life that I will be living there, few things here which made my heart scream 'i love my life here' really made my wise-thinking caught in the dark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-7697144740238646749?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/7697144740238646749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=7697144740238646749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/7697144740238646749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/7697144740238646749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/03/doubtful.html' title='Doubtful'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-1076750882928530349</id><published>2011-03-15T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T00:21:06.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2 months ago it was still a plan, but today it is already a plan which seemed to be a reality. &amp;nbsp;Really close to reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In less then 2 months, I'll be no longer in Kuala Lumpur, no longer the citizen of Peninsular Malaysia. &amp;nbsp;Everything will change. &amp;nbsp;A lot of things in my mind now. I'm very worry, sad, love, miss, confused and a lot more feelings which I can't really understand all of them. I had made my decision but a lot of feelings in my heart came together with the&amp;nbsp;decision&amp;nbsp;I made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The time is almost there, by end of next week; I shall tender my resignation thus will give me another a month time to conclude all my jobs and tasks in the office. Hopefully I will have enough time so that I can leave a good name and history in the office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It came to my knowledge that most of the people in the office had already knew on my plan to leave the office very soon, except the bosses. &amp;nbsp;Some of them had taken the liberty to advise and ask me to rethink and reconsider on the decision as I was in a good position in the office. &amp;nbsp;I do realize the situation but I had&amp;nbsp;other&amp;nbsp;things which I put into consideration towards the decision to leave the office as well as this&amp;nbsp;peninsular&amp;nbsp;land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'll ever change my mind as everything are almost confirmed and no other thing can ever&amp;nbsp;influence&amp;nbsp;my decision except one. &amp;nbsp;The one thing is really related to my heart and feeling. &amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;admitted&amp;nbsp;that recently I sort of close to someone and I&amp;nbsp;realized&amp;nbsp;that I started to had a strong feeling towards that person. &amp;nbsp;This few months, we spent a lot of beautiful time together and from there I developed a good feeling inside me which I suspected it might be love. &amp;nbsp;But I am not dare to put any hopes and chances to myself as I thought for our friendship to&amp;nbsp;develop&amp;nbsp;further is quite hard and need too much sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, I will only reconsider my decision to move back to Sabah if the person who is currently sit close to my heart ever ask me to stay. &amp;nbsp;I am not sure if that particular person had any feeling towards me, noticed our close&amp;nbsp;friendship&amp;nbsp;or realize my special feeling deep inside me. I don't want to take a chance or risk to ask. &amp;nbsp;I will let the time shows. I just wanted to hear 'please stay' from the mouth. &amp;nbsp;Otherwise, I will stick to the plan and soon I'll be back to Sabah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-1076750882928530349?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/1076750882928530349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=1076750882928530349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1076750882928530349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1076750882928530349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/03/reality.html' title='Reality'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-5726181668554544155</id><published>2011-01-24T14:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T14:10:13.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Committed to Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This new year of 2011, I committed to myself to make a change in my life in whatever way possible. &amp;nbsp;Of course it was about the financial and good life that I pictured myself wanted to be. I don't know how and when, but I will do my best to achieve something this year that I will not regret and I can be proud of to all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I made a step today. I stepped one foot inside and I think that I will get both of my feet to the line and to be success in this. I knew it is going to be hard, doubtful and may be shameful; but who cares. I knew that this is a Halal source of income, I don't fool anyone and I can only be success in this if I work hard and knew my direction. Thus, I'm willing to be success in this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was all started last Thursday during the Thaipusam holiday. My office was in Ampang, Selangor; therefore Thaipusam is a public holiday for us. That late afternoon I went to Giant Hypermall of Seri Kembangan which was less than 10 minutes drive from my home. Before went to the hypermarket at the first floor to get myself few home stuffs and groceries for the week, I stepped into a bookstore at ground floor to check out anything worth buying. There are few architectural magazines I was interested to but I found them are too expensive. I grabbed a Malay-magazine which I never found before named Sukses with only RM10. It was not to thick but I think it was good for money. There was nothing in my mind during that time as I was only looking for reading materials and nothing more than that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I read the book that night and the next two days as well. I was enlightened. I was very motivated and I found two things which really put my interest in. Both are also real making money of Online Business and I took my time to explore both. I went to both websites and explore while making some research as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was almost and really convinced with one of them. And today, I enrolled and registered into it. It was &lt;a href="http://posurm.vemma.com/"&gt;Vemma Nutrition Company&lt;/a&gt;. I enrolled into it and now I commited myself to the business. I will never look back but to go ahead and start making money out of it. How far and how good will I be, time will determine. I will try my best and put my best effort into it as I've seen and learnt people doing good and making good money out of this. It was only about determination,&amp;nbsp;hardwork&amp;nbsp;and a little bit of smart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://posurm.vemma.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="163" src="http://posurm.vemma.com/m-showimage.asp?CO_LA=&amp;amp;intid=0&amp;amp;imgid=1" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To get the preview of what I was into. You can check it out here:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://posurm.vemma.com/"&gt;http://posurm.vemma.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To join and register for free, you can do it here:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.vervesample.com/886047005"&gt;http://www.vervesample.com/886047005&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If anyone wanted to know more and understand what I am doing and willing to do the same thing as what I'm doing here, you can always contact me at posurm@yahoo.com.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-5726181668554544155?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/5726181668554544155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=5726181668554544155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5726181668554544155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5726181668554544155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/01/committed-to-change.html' title='Committed to Change'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-8158270140759125079</id><published>2011-01-14T07:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T00:57:37.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Appraisal &amp; Accident</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Twice, that easily explained the two things which happened to me recently.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As of yesterday, I've been into the second appraisal of my office. It is a normal practice in my office, where the bosses will conduct appraisal; a sort of individual talk between employee and the bosses to express whatever they want for the past one year as well as for the bosses to find out more and deliver things which are better to be told personally. As January came, we always prepared for this event and this year is my second since I started working there. &amp;nbsp;Same as last year, I was only talked to the three partners as the two senior partners are not around that time. I don't bother either, as I preferred to only talk to the three as the two knows me more; in the sense that I worked a lot with them but not with the other two. &amp;nbsp;It was just a short talk, nothing important; I thought. &amp;nbsp;Same thing as last year, I just expressed my gratitude that I worked there because I was exposed to all sorts and aspects of architecture. I admitted that I made mistakes and screwed things up but they were ok with those as they are mostly minor mistakes which&amp;nbsp;tolerable&amp;nbsp;but I were to learn and treated those as experience which shall make me wiser. But I was told also on a big problem to a project I am currently handling which is not due to my mistake. &amp;nbsp;I was not surprise as I am aware on the issue. But to cut story short, those are snippets and excuses cut my bonus for this year. Again, no surprise as these things are expected. Every year also the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And as of yesterday also, I only realized that a good friend of mine in the office was involved in a car accident. Not a bad one, minor but caused him few hundreds ringgit too. Too bad I felt sorry for him. He told me the whole story yesterday evening and only found out that it was not his fault and he was not driving the car, but his friend. I felt really sorry as I knew the feeling as I've been to car accident before. Worse; twice. Again, felt really sorry for him. Can't help him much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-8158270140759125079?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/8158270140759125079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=8158270140759125079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/8158270140759125079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/8158270140759125079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/01/appraisal-accident.html' title='Appraisal &amp; Accident'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-135706731403856801</id><published>2011-01-12T09:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T04:45:46.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Azam..??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This single word has a lot of meaning to my life in this early part of the year. It refers to two things which I was committed in. But both also were actually stupid things which I personally knew that it was very hard to be achieved. They are indeed plain stupid things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One of my 2011 resolution is something that I can hardly achieve yet I still wanted to include it in my list of resolution. Even in this early January, I had a lot of trouble turning the resolution into reality. I can't really tell here as it was kind of personal and&amp;nbsp;embarrass&amp;nbsp;thing. This is more into commitment and attitude towards a positive lifestyle. &amp;nbsp;This bad habit which I had used to, has been long in me since I was 17th years old. It was kind of hard to get rid off it after almost 10 years sunk in it. Furthermore, this thing depends on my own self control and determination which are sometimes I found&amp;nbsp;unmanageable. I just had to keep trying and achieve the maximum of the resolution as I knew that I can't never get rid of it 100%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the other one ia also kind of personal. It was about someone special and my own heart feeling. I knew this one person which recently we are sort of close and I kind of enjoy hanging around and talking to. I do not want to think more than just a friend as I knew I will in the end hurt my feeling if things went not-as-what-i-expected. I learnt from mistakes and that is what happened to me on September to December last year. I was downed, depressed and tensioned for almost 4 months. I won't let my heart fall into that situation anymore and therefore I don't want to hope anything in this close friendship. However, deep inside my heart I'm still hoping something good will come out from this little friendship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-135706731403856801?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/135706731403856801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=135706731403856801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/135706731403856801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/135706731403856801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2011/01/azam.html' title='Azam..??'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-7990112085781497204</id><published>2010-12-31T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T16:11:37.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day of 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, it's the end of another year. Tomorrow will be a new year. Now, I'm trying to recall all my resolutions that I mentioned in the early of 2010. I remembered that I had 4 resolutions which I had never reveal to anyone. Among the four, only one I achieved to date. So sad and so bad. But they are quite too ambitious and things are not working well as what i expected. Therefore, I didn't get to achieve the other three. &amp;nbsp;But those are only excuses. Fail means fail. No more excuses. Too bad as I'm seeing my sister's achieving most of her resolutions which she declared to me. Good for her and I do salute her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tonight, I'll be out somewhere with my friends celebrating new years. Hoping that it will be a great and fun time. Tomorrow, the new day will start and I dont want to repeat whatever mistake I ever did before. All my resolution for 2011, I'll try to achieve. InsyaAllah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-7990112085781497204?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/7990112085781497204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=7990112085781497204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/7990112085781497204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/7990112085781497204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2010/12/last-day-of-2010.html' title='Last day of 2010'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-795938790452119633</id><published>2010-07-19T21:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T23:39:58.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Years Ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today is the 9th year since I lost my beloved father. &amp;nbsp;May Allah rest him in peace and placed him with all the people that He loved. &amp;nbsp;InsyaAllah...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has been quite sometimes already, but every time this day come; all the memories also come along into my mind. &amp;nbsp;It always made me weak and helpless of thinking of it back and again. &amp;nbsp;All thanks to Allah for still letting me and all my siblings having our mother to take care of, to love and to be loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-795938790452119633?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/795938790452119633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=795938790452119633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/795938790452119633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/795938790452119633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2010/07/9-years-ago.html' title='9 Years Ago'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-692732498764940731</id><published>2010-07-17T02:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T03:10:10.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Office</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/TECq8i0VOPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/yFWBPXhLQLQ/s1600/IMAG005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/TECq8i0VOPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/yFWBPXhLQLQ/s320/IMAG005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One year ago, when I started working at my current office; going to work everyday in the morning was a joy to me. &amp;nbsp;It was a fun and I was excited to go to office. &amp;nbsp;I even didn't mind to go to office during weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But, I don't have the same feeling nowadays. &amp;nbsp;Even though I think that I was still very&amp;nbsp;committed&amp;nbsp;to my job in the office, it is just that I don't have the same feeling I had one year ago. &amp;nbsp;I don't feel very happy being in the office, going to work is not a fun anymore. &amp;nbsp;I don't know why, sometimes I feel like I was not belong to the office anymore. &amp;nbsp;But I still love my job and the things that I'm doing. &amp;nbsp;Something just does't feel right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-692732498764940731?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/692732498764940731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=692732498764940731&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/692732498764940731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/692732498764940731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2010/07/office.html' title='Office'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/TECq8i0VOPI/AAAAAAAAAcw/yFWBPXhLQLQ/s72-c/IMAG005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-1697013867797196927</id><published>2010-07-14T18:16:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T18:23:12.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I woke up this morning with the hopes that today will be a good day and things will go well without much hustles. Wednesday is always the worst day of my week since the past 7 months. &amp;nbsp;All these are due to the one whole day site meetings which I had to attend and chair. &amp;nbsp;Alternately, the meeting will be half of the day as few of the meetings are 2-weeks basis. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't really mind the site meetings actually, the only things that I mind were the problems raised since the kick-off of the new phase (Phase 2 to be exact) where the clients initiate a full review to the designs which tendered and awarded. &amp;nbsp;My life become upside down since then as all things are back to square, as in before the tender stage. &amp;nbsp;The only different is that drawings are to be produced for coordination and at the same time for construction, not for tendering purposes. &amp;nbsp;Most of works have to be done&amp;nbsp;concurrently, at the extreme speed&amp;nbsp;and no mistakes are expected by the clients. &amp;nbsp;They were saying that Phase 1A and Phase 1B should be good lessons for us in avoiding any mistakes. &amp;nbsp;These always put me into pressure,&amp;nbsp;especially&amp;nbsp;when come to Wednesday when I have to meet them face to face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/TD2Obki3v2I/AAAAAAAAAco/lpYJ7_-Ftj8/s1600/dalpinia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/TD2Obki3v2I/AAAAAAAAAco/lpYJ7_-Ftj8/s400/dalpinia.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, today went well. &amp;nbsp;As drawings and coordinations are almost sorted out, constructions are progressing well (even though contractors submitted an EOT claim of 300+ days), site staffs are increasing&amp;nbsp;especially&amp;nbsp;supervisors and clerk of works and constructions issues are not major and easily to be resolved. The only things that I had to keep in mind is the production of detail drawings from my drafting team which somehow we committed to all in the meeting to be ready by end of next week. &amp;nbsp;That is another headache which I had to bear; thus starting from tomorrow until next week, I had to sort out my team to meet the dateline. &amp;nbsp;I'm hoping for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really thank god for the issuance of CF for Phase 1A which we managed to obtained on 30 June 2010. &amp;nbsp;At least my burden reduced and now only left construction of Phase 1B, construction and drawings production for Phase 2A and Phase 2B as well as design of apartment at Phase 3. &amp;nbsp;May god bless me with all the&amp;nbsp;strength&amp;nbsp;I had to deliver all these jobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-1697013867797196927?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/TD2Obki3v2I/AAAAAAAAAco/lpYJ7_-Ftj8/s72-c/dalpinia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-2736722419195152496</id><published>2010-07-13T01:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T08:18:55.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amnesia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/TDydmw8lZsI/AAAAAAAAAcg/-QaHYoPLNmk/s1600/050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/TDydmw8lZsI/AAAAAAAAAcg/-QaHYoPLNmk/s320/050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am starting to think that I may have light amnesia due to my forgetfulness which I had&amp;nbsp;realized&amp;nbsp;happened within these few months. &amp;nbsp;I tend to forget things especially those concerning on my works and projects that I've been handling nowadays. &amp;nbsp;My tendency to forget things lead me to bad situations&amp;nbsp;especially&amp;nbsp;when chairing site meetings and coordinating works among consultants. &amp;nbsp;These even led me with problems in delivering the jobs I required to fulfill and action to be taken; and further I delayed others' works as most are waiting for my responses and actions. &amp;nbsp;I had always been caught in bad situations which caused by my forgetfulness and there have been many occasions that I only remember things whenever my Senior Architect reminded or asked me on the status of those things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I did keep a note book, even few note books as reminder for me to jot down things which required my immediate actions and responses. &amp;nbsp;However, still I made mistakes, forget things and left things behind which mostly caused delays to a lot of works among&amp;nbsp;consultants&amp;nbsp;and contractors. &amp;nbsp;And sometimes I didn't even realize the urgency and importance of certain things which should be put into my attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am trying to find solution to avoid anymore 'bad situations which led from my forgetfulness' things or at least reduce and improve the situation in order for me to get myself back on track and not&amp;nbsp;hindering&amp;nbsp;others' works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of giving excuses and causing delays to others. &amp;nbsp;I ought to improve the situation at any cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be not so much on the amnesia, but due to the loads of works which happened to went&amp;nbsp;concurrently&amp;nbsp;one after another. &amp;nbsp;Lots of things are already in my mind, works are pending for me to complete; yet problems and issues are still coming from the site and client's side to be resolve. &amp;nbsp;It is not only me complaining and felt sick of these rushed and tensed&amp;nbsp;circumstances, but also my secretary's side as well as my drafting team who are being&amp;nbsp;bombarded&amp;nbsp;with a lot of works and a very close datelines. &amp;nbsp;I knew how tensed they are and how sick of them with me. &amp;nbsp;I don't have much choice, I still have to monitor and coordinate my team in order for me to deliver the job. &amp;nbsp;It is always very hard to find the balance in these. &amp;nbsp;I keep on trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I not miss things when there're already a lot of things in my mind. &amp;nbsp;How can you fill a full cup..?? &amp;nbsp;I wished my client can think of that question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-2736722419195152496?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/2736722419195152496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=2736722419195152496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/2736722419195152496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/2736722419195152496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2010/07/amnesia.html' title='Amnesia'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/TDydmw8lZsI/AAAAAAAAAcg/-QaHYoPLNmk/s72-c/050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-6088128111777494100</id><published>2010-07-12T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T23:02:52.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Datelines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have given myself two datelines for two things which one of them will be among the most important decision that I have to make in my life. &amp;nbsp;The important dateline is 29th March 2011. &amp;nbsp;The big decision is still a secret as I am not going to hurt anybody by giving them early hopes through my decision, and I am also not going to hurt anyone by spreading the news which actually still a plan. &amp;nbsp;Whatever it is, I had made my choice and think enough, then only I come to this juncture. &amp;nbsp;I'm hoping that sooner or later, it will bring me positive outcomes and shows that I had made a right decision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The other datelines was also for my own self which the time period is only 2 weeks starting from today. &amp;nbsp;Therefore, the dateline will be 25th July 2010. &amp;nbsp;This was concerning my current life and I had to put myself in tension and force in order for me to be able to judge and measure myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I actually had the tendency to always give datelines to myself, which normally I won't meet. &amp;nbsp;Thus, I'm hoping for these two to be realized and met.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-6088128111777494100?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/6088128111777494100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=6088128111777494100&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6088128111777494100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6088128111777494100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2010/07/datelines.html' title='Datelines'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-5682401529367444259</id><published>2010-07-11T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T14:11:24.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Reminder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I need to be daily reminded on few things which i need and shouldn't be doing in order for me to go live my life to the fullest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I should always be reminded that whatever things that i do, they should lead me to a better day compare to the day before and they should be able to lead me to a greater life a head &amp;nbsp;to achieve my dreams.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I shouldn't be bother to much to my personal life and i should not put to much time in that as life involves whole lots of people.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I should always think for a better future of me and leads my brain to a more positive thinking.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-5682401529367444259?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/5682401529367444259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=5682401529367444259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5682401529367444259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5682401529367444259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2010/07/daily-reminder.html' title='Daily Reminder'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-8839201283135924947</id><published>2010-07-10T18:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T19:27:50.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Year Plus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today is 10.07.10. &amp;nbsp;A beautiful combination of numbers for a date which might be significant to me.. Is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A year plus.. Lots of wonderful, beautiful and even sad things happened, myself of course changed a lot in this period of time, i suppose..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And lately, i've been thinking a lot about my life which if i were to compare to my life a year ago through reading my previous posts, i further realized that my mindset changed. I just realized, i don't want to further&amp;nbsp;elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mean while these few days, i've been thinking of continuing writing about my life in this blog which i had left for such a long time. &amp;nbsp;Good thing that i still remember the password and others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most probably yes, i will continue writing in this blog.. About my life, works, people around me, places i go and other stuffs which i may feel to write about. &amp;nbsp;This's just a plan, i don't know whether i will commit or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Let's just wait and see...&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/5952004295755545136-8839201283135924947?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/8839201283135924947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=8839201283135924947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/8839201283135924947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/8839201283135924947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2010/07/year-plus.html' title='A Year Plus'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-2085557563925157912</id><published>2009-05-27T14:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T14:58:12.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100th Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is the 100th entry of my blog... It's been years but i rarely and unconsistently update the blog... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Next week will be June 2009.  I think that June this year will mark a very significant point or time in my life.  New journey, new life and new advanture will be started.  I don't know n i'm not sure.  Sometimes i asked myself whether i'm ready or not.  Sometime i feel confident but most of the time i fear of what and how things will be...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I give myself courage that i can do whatever others can.  I'm old enough and i'm well equiped to face whatever waiting for me... I'll start the June with hopes and prays hoping that i'll do my best in this life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-2085557563925157912?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/2085557563925157912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=2085557563925157912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/2085557563925157912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/2085557563925157912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2009/05/100th-post.html' title='100th Post'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-270256782511370023</id><published>2009-05-23T14:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T14:37:46.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life now..?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Didnt update this blog for so long... I dont know why.. Life is differrent now... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hurmm... Things are very different now... Little wierd and little bored.. Of course, after 5 years being a student of architecture in University of Malaya, now life is a complete change. I'm a bit lost and wondering around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last moment i remembered was that i was still a student, having dinner at Kevin's house; chit-chating and talk to all my friends... The next day, i'm in Pulau Perhentian, Terengganu; having vacation with some of my friends celebrating our end of study... Then the next week, i was in Sandakan; my hometown... And on the later week, i was in Kota Kinabalu; visiting my new-born nephew... And now, i'm back here; in Kuala Lumpur.. The city which i put hopes in my life for the next few years...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But things are different.. Really differrent.. The feel, the aim, the target are different... When i was on board the plane heading towards KL, i already have a different feeling.. Usually, in the plane i knew what i was heading to in Kuala Lumpur, but this time on board.. i had a different feeling... i cant describe with any other words than lost... and till today, it has been a week since i came back here... i'm still lost.. i dont really know what to do... sometimes i feel worried...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-270256782511370023?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/270256782511370023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=270256782511370023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/270256782511370023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/270256782511370023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2009/05/life-now.html' title='Life now..?'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-6052188682119073508</id><published>2009-04-12T09:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T09:35:45.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;it's all done... my last presentation as an architectural student here in um was last thursday.. i'm done and it's all over...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-6052188682119073508?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/6052188682119073508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=6052188682119073508&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6052188682119073508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6052188682119073508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-back.html' title='i&apos;m back'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-5429967231603928907</id><published>2009-04-11T12:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T22:16:26.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the return</title><content type='html'>the return of me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-5429967231603928907?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/5429967231603928907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=5429967231603928907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5429967231603928907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5429967231603928907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2009/04/return.html' title='the return'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-3378514724755286322</id><published>2009-03-04T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T21:39:48.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Design Thesis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To all readers n friends! i wont be able to update the blog for now until mid of april..!  I'm at my very last moment of the design thesis..!  So, it's kind of busy and rush..! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me all the best..  and do pray for me..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*do come and help me with model making at the studio.. please do..!!!&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/5952004295755545136-3378514724755286322?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/3378514724755286322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=3378514724755286322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/3378514724755286322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/3378514724755286322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2009/03/design-thesis.html' title='Design Thesis'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-2119491280413857838</id><published>2009-02-22T14:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T15:20:16.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Lahir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SaD1bx_9XkI/AAAAAAAAAWo/nFnYf-Y0rzU/s1600-h/nabila.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SaD1bx_9XkI/AAAAAAAAAWo/nFnYf-Y0rzU/s400/nabila.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305510218669317698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy the 7th Bithday to you Kak Ila.. One day in the future, if u're be able to read and understand what i wrote here; just remember that uncle love u so much... And uncle feel sorry for not be able to celebrate your bithday with you. Uncle really miss you. Uncle still remember, holding you when u're only few days old, uncle kissed and sang for u.  You're a big girl now.. Growing big and pretty.  Uncle want you to be a great person in the future, as great as you are right now... Make people around you happy and smile, as u made us all the time... Uncle always proud of you..! Happy birthday Kak Ila...&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/5952004295755545136-2119491280413857838?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/2119491280413857838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=2119491280413857838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/2119491280413857838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/2119491280413857838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2009/02/selamat-hari-lahir.html' title='Selamat Hari Lahir...'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SaD1bx_9XkI/AAAAAAAAAWo/nFnYf-Y0rzU/s72-c/nabila.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-3110119934947287026</id><published>2009-02-16T09:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T09:58:34.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hj Sainal's Residence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SZjG70a1MaI/AAAAAAAAAWg/FD4mdLi92ks/s1600-h/New+Perspective+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SZjG70a1MaI/AAAAAAAAAWg/FD4mdLi92ks/s400/New+Perspective+02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303207292214522274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SZjG7kUeORI/AAAAAAAAAWY/xGKHdJ5Y_E0/s1600-h/New+Perspective+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SZjG7kUeORI/AAAAAAAAAWY/xGKHdJ5Y_E0/s400/New+Perspective+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303207287892883730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;* will be reviewed later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-3110119934947287026?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/3110119934947287026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=3110119934947287026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/3110119934947287026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/3110119934947287026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2009/02/hj-sainals-residence.html' title='Hj Sainal&apos;s Residence'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SZjG70a1MaI/AAAAAAAAAWg/FD4mdLi92ks/s72-c/New+Perspective+02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-6357233018090180568</id><published>2009-02-07T17:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T17:36:41.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PGL Season 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ycf730J8M/SNpspDD9ldI/AAAAAAAABB4/C5nI1vDVVzI/s400/pgl3web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ycf730J8M/SNpspDD9ldI/AAAAAAAABB4/C5nI1vDVVzI/s400/pgl3web.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to watch Puteri Gunung Ledang The Musical Season 3 next week on the 13th.  Several of my friends who were mostly my classmates in SMK Taman Fajar, Sandakan together with me were planning to go and watch the theatre while at the same time having sort of small-reunion among ourselves.  However, we had to cancel everything due to the unavailable of affordable tickets for us.  Ya, i just went to the Ticket Axcess last week, and i just realised that i was too late.. Way too late... Most of the tickets are sold, on most of the performing days.  Sigh... guess, it wasnt our chance to watch that theatre yet.  Hurrmmm... Still wondering, whether there still will be reunion or not on the 13th... Hurrmm...???&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/5952004295755545136-6357233018090180568?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/6357233018090180568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=6357233018090180568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6357233018090180568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6357233018090180568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2009/02/pgl-season-3.html' title='PGL Season 3'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ycf730J8M/SNpspDD9ldI/AAAAAAAABB4/C5nI1vDVVzI/s72-c/pgl3web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-8080184019395584722</id><published>2009-02-02T06:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T11:43:50.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In a Relationship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To date, in my whole life; i've only been into relationship for twice.  Both with girls who were very special and interesting to me.  My first relationship was with a person whom i called Dayang, who i discovered on last November that now she was married to someone.  I was put to shock when i knew about that and i felt really sad for few days prior to knowing the news.  I don't know why but it was just a feeling that i cant avoid.  Since then, i prepared myself to receive any news related to my second relationship which i think i would come to the same circumtance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just happened last night.  My second relationship was during my second year in university, with a girl i called Nas.  It was in 2006.  She was my childhood friend, knowing each other since we were 9 years old.  I knew i had feeling to her long ago in my high school, but i never had the courage to tell her my feeling.  Only years after that, i managed to tell her and she accepted me.  It was the greatest day in my life.  Days with her in my life, mean a lot better.  I lived with enthusiasts, courages, motivations and dreams.  I had dreams building life with her too.  But our love was a hard one.  Most of the time we were separated, she was in Sabah and i was in Kuala Lumpur.  Barely we  could meet each other.  It was a long distance relationship, a very tough one.  In the end, she asked me to let her go.  She said that i was not committed in our relationship, that i seemed to ignored her sometimes.  Yes, i admitted that; and i let her go.  But it was not because of i stopped loving her.  I blame my architecture student's life which kept me busy most of the time; i blame myself too.  I knew that my other classmates were also in relationship, but going well so far that time.  It was me, it was still my fault.  Ours were different, we were in distance.  I ruined our relationship; i felt sorry and guilty to her, only knowing that she felt being ignored after she told me so.  I never realise that, but it was too late; i let her go wishing that i wont hurt her feeling anymore, but sacrificing my long love to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, i discovered that she was in a relationship with a guy whom i dont know.  She told me herself.  I was smsing with her, asking about her current life; and she told me about that.  Yes, as i aspected i felt sad... I prepared myself but yet i just cant hide and resist the hurt feeling in my heart.  Although it was three years ago, but i knew that i still had feeling to her.  After all, i wasnt the person who asked for breakup.  There's still love left in my heart.  I dont know what's up to me, but i should move on.  She moved on, and so should i.  Only if she knew that, i never wanted to let her go before.  What ever it is, i prayed for her happily ever after life; together with someone whom she loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both my relationships ended due to distance.  Long distance relationship seemed not to work with me.  I had enough, i dont want anything anymore.  I knew myself, i knew that i'm a loyal person.  Once i felt in love to a person, i'll love her my whole life.  Maybe that was the reason of my sad  and hurt feelings everytime i received news related to my ex-loves moving on in their life.  I'm not sure if anybody had ever being in the same situation as i am.  But i had enough.&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/5952004295755545136-8080184019395584722?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/8080184019395584722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=8080184019395584722&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/8080184019395584722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/8080184019395584722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2009/02/in-relationship.html' title='In a Relationship'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-5322538004254352980</id><published>2009-01-17T19:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T19:28:42.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tan Sri Syed Mokhtar Al-Bukhary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I read on Tan Sri Syed Mokhtar Al-Bukhary in a blog owned by someone anonymous to me. It was really motivated me in someway. I learnt alot from this. It was a worth to spend time to read this. It made me and most probably anyone as well, realiase something which maybe we take for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2230/2182024337_1da10d87aa.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 192px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2230/2182024337_1da10d87aa.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petikan kata-kata Tan Sri Syed Mokhtar Al-Bukhary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Latar belakang Syed Mokhtar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Umur - 53 tahun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Pendidikan - SPM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Mula berniaga - 19 tahun (jual beli lembu dan kerbau)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Kekayaan -RM1,425 juta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Ke 7 terkaya di Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Ke 32 terkaya di Asia Tenggara (Forbes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Antara syarikat miliknya - MMC, Pelabuhan Tg. Pelepas, BERNAS, Gardenia, DRB-HICOM dan Bank Muammalat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Kereta - Proton Perdana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Sumbangan sosial -Yayasan Al-Bukhary,institusi pengajian untuk 3,000 pelajar, Muzium Kesenian Islam, Kompleks Al-Bukhary, menaja kelas tuisyen untuk pelajar Melayu, pengindahan Masjid Negara, sumbangan RM1 juta untuk Tabung Tsunami dan menaja setiap tahun penghantaran rakyat Malaysia yang tak mampu untuk tunaikan haji.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Bagaimana sumbangan sosialnya bermula - Bilamana ibunya menyuruh memberikan sebahagian elaun (RM750.00) pertamanya sebagai pengarah syarikat beras kepada jiran yang susah. Sebahagian lagi (RM750.00) ibunya simpan. Selain itu, ibunya juga menyuruh beliau menghantar lampu kerosen ke surau-surau untuk menerangi kegiatan sepanjang malam bulan Ramadhan. Dari situ bermulalah pembentukan peribadi dan pemikiran Syed Mokhtar yang kita kenali hari ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1. Ada sebab kenapa saya bekerja seperti tiada hari esok. Agenda sosial dan kerja-kerja kemasyarkatan itulah antara sebabnya. Saya mahu meninggalkan warisan untuk anak bangsa yang kekal berpanjangan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2. (berkenaan know who) Bangsa lain tak mengapa tapi orang Melayu kena berdamping dengan orang politik sedikit-sedikit. Tapi masalahnya kita tidak mahu melalui kesusahan; banyak yang mahu senang dengan mendampingi orang politik semata-mata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3. Tiada apa-apa rahsia. Saya ini hamba Allah biasa, budak dangau macam saudara semua juga. Tuhan jadikan manusia ini sama sahaja. Proses kematangan saya yang membezakannya. Saya percaya sesiapa pun boleh menjadi apa sahaja asalkan mereka berusaha dengan tekun. Tetapi tentulah ia memakan masa. Tiada jalan singkat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4. Saya mengenali kekuatan dan kelemahan saya. Apa yang tidak mampu buat saya akan minta orang lain tengok-tengokkan. Saya melalui jalan yang susah tapi itulah jalan yang kekal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5. Kita perlu menggunakan kepakaran mereka (bangsa Cina) kerana mereka jauh lebih maju dan mahir daripada kita. Apa yang kita kurang faham kita berkongsi dengan tujuan untuk belajar dengan mereka. Apabila sudah faham baru kita boleh menjaga kepentingan kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;6. Saya sedih melihat sistem sekolah pondok di Kedah. Saya ada cita-cita mahu memodenkan sekolah pondok. Kita kena maju.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;7. Saya terlibat dalam perniagaan ini kerana saya tiada pilihan lain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8. Untuk memajukan perniagaan, memang kena banyak sabar dan kuat berusaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;9. Tidak ada jalan singkat. Saya belajar tentang perniagaan ini sejak kecil lagi dan saya juga biasa kena tipu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10. Saya pun suka kemewahan. Saya pun suka tengok dunia, ke Tokyo , New York dan London . Saya pun suka pakai baju elok. Tapi kita hendak bermewah setakat mana, hendak pakai baju banyak mana, hendak tidur dalam berapa rumah satu malam, hendak makan pun sampai larat mana ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;11. Dalam hidup ini kita sebenarnya tidak ada status; ada masa di atas, ada masa di bawah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;12. Ketika Allah memberika kemewahan, kita kena turun ke bawah, tengok mana-mana yang boleh dibantu. Allah beri rezeki melalui kita untuk kita tolong orang lain. Rezeki itu bila-bila masa dia boleh ambil balik. Jika ada orang korporat Melayu yang tidak mahu turun ke bawah mungkin kerana bayangan duit itu lebih kuat daripada yang lain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;13. Korporat Cina turun ke bawah membantu. Orang Cina ada pelbagai persatuan. Kita tidak ada; kalau ada pun berpecah. Orang Melayu kita tidak mahu bekerjasama kerana perasaan dengki menguasai diri. Sudahlah tak mahu berusaha, apabila orang lain berusaha mereka marah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;14. Rezeki yang ada itu sebenarnya untuk orang lain. Memang dari segi hukum pun begitu. Kita kena keluar zakat dan fitrah. Tetapi zakat fitrah banyak mana sangat. Islam agama yang adil; ia minta sedikit saja. Oleh itu, kalau ada duit yang lebih ia seharusnya dibelanjakan dengan baik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;15. Saya tak kisah kalau saya tak buat semua ini. Saya boleh tak buat apa-apa dan balik ke Alor Star. Tetapi saya rasa hidup ini sia-sia. Orang Kedah kata kalau mati nanti mata tidak tutup rapat kerana tanggungjawab depan mata kita tidak buat. Orang lain ambil kekayaan kita, ambil hak kita dan pergunakan kita, kita masih tidak buat apa-apa !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;16. Saya ada emotional attachment kepada agama, bangsa dan ummah. Saya bukan individualistik. Diri saya tidak penting. Pangkat dan gelaran ini kepada saya tidak mustahak .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;17. Saya sedih media tonjolkan saya begini. Saya malu kerana orang Cina kaya beratus-ratus kali ganda daripada saya. Tapi saya tahu orang Melayu kalau hendak berjaya kena kerja kuat tidak kira siang malam. Kita ada kekuatan yang tuhan beri melebihi daripada bangsa lain. Tetapi untuk maju kita perlu berusaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;18. Saya asal daripada tidak ada apa-apa. Apa yang saya tidak tahu saya belajar, minta tolong daripada orang. Saya tidak malu. Saya bukannya mencuri. Saya usaha sendiri. Sikap pemalas dan pemalu ini yang orang Melayu kena atasi. Kita kena berani kerana benar. Apabila kita dapat keuntungan dan rezeki lebih, bolehlah kita menolong orang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;19. Kaya itu bukanlah kepada diri sendiri. Kaya itu adalah kepada kumpulan perniagaan ini, kepada bangsa dan kepada orang ramai. Saya hanya memegangnya untuk sementara sahaja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;20. Saya tiada keinginan untuk menyimpan kekayaan ini untuk anak dan isteri. Duit ini tidak akan kekal. Saya percaya hanya perkara yang baik yang kita lakukakan akan kekal. Bukan duit yang akan melindungi saya nanti tapi apa yang saya lakukan sekarang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;21. Saya perlu terus mencari peluang dan perniagaan lain supaya kita terus dapat bantu orang lain mengembangkan diri masing-masing. Saya bukan buat semua ini untuk diri saya semata-mata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;22. Ada juga yang saya usaha tapi tak dapat dan orang tak tahu. Apa yang saya dapat itu yang jadi masalah kononnya Syed Mokhtar sapu semua. Bangsa lain memegang pelbagai kepentingan dalam ekonomi, siapa pun tak kata apa. Ini masalah orang Melayu. Di kampung orang Melayu berpecah kerana politik, di bandar berpecah kerana ini (wang).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;23. Saya percaya kalau rezeki itu Allah beri kepada saya ia bukan untuk saya tetapi untuk orang ramai juga. Orang tidak tahu banyak syarikat yang saya ada ini gagal dan tidak maju kepada saya tetapi orang tidak tahu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24. Banyak orang percaya bahawa dia mesti ada RM10 juta atau RM20 juta dalam tangan baru hidup boleh selamat. Ini yang menyebabkan mereka hanyut daripada menolong orang lain. Mereka lebih takutkan diri sendiri. Mereka lupa bahawa kekayaan tidak boleh membantu selama-lamanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;25. Orang kata saya takda duit tapi banyak hutang. Orang berniaga mana yang tak berhutang. Tapi mesti tahu bagaimana hendak meminjam dan membayarnya semula. Ada cara boleh kita buat. Tapi sebelum berhutang RM100 juta mesti sudah fikir bagaimana hendak membayarnya balik. Mesti ada tanggungjawab. Banyak orang mahu senang tapi tidak ramai yang mahu bertanggungjawab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;26. (perasaan setiap kali mendapat rezeki) . Saya ini kata orang Kedah, lebai kodok bukan lebai pondok. Tapi saya tahu hal-hal asas. Kalau mahu saya minta terus dari tuhan. Tuhan beri manusia akal dan fikiran. Kalau hendak pakai baju dan seluar biarlah padan dengan badan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;27. Kesenangan yang saya perolehi ini datang dengan tanggungjawab (bila pinjam bayar balik dan buat amal jariah). Kalau hendak dibandingkan dengan bangsa lain, perniagaan saya ini tidak ada apa. Tetapi walaupun sedikit tetapi yang sedikit itu ada berkatnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;28. Saya suka kalau nikmat sedikit yang saya dapat itu orang lain boleh berkongsi sama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;29. Saya kadang-kadang kecewa dan sedih melihat anak orang alim yang sesetengahnya lupa diri setelah mendapat kekayaan. Saya pun sama seperti orang lain suka hendak ke luar negara tetapi kita tidak boleh lupa kubur kita dan asal usul kita. Di kampung kita mungkin ada jiran-jiran yang perlukan bantuan .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;30. ......kalau tidak mungkin saya sudah ke Haatyai dan jadi nakal. Saya manusia yang banyak buat kesilapan. Tetapi saya insaf, beristighfar dan jalan lagi. Sejak awal saya ada kesedaran mahu mengekalkan hak kita sebagai orang Melayu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;31. Saya kata kepada diri sendiri kalau kerana itu saya terpaksa bersusah sedikit pun tidak mengapa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;32. Kekayaan ini tuhan beri kepada saya untuk saya menolong orang lain pula. Saya percaya kepada keberkatan rezeki. Hari ini kita tolong orang, esok lusa orang akan tolong kita pula dengan cara yang lain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;33. Kalaupun tidak sanggup tunggu 34 tahun seperti saya berilah sedikit masa untuk faham selok belok perniagaan, Insya Allah boleh maju.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;34. Kita jangan cepat putus asa. Putus asa boleh tapi kena cepat-cepat kuatkan semula semangat untuk bangkit balik. Jangan jadikan agama hanya satu tempat untuk kita bergantung apabila kita susah. Tanggungjawab ibadah adalah tugas seharian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;35. Lifestyle ? Saya tidak ada lifestyle yang kena masuk kelab sana dan sini. Tapi tak semestinya saya tidak boleh turun ke kelab. Orang Melayu kalau hendak ke depan mesti ada cara hidup yang fleksibel, boleh naik dan turun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;36. Lifestyle ini sebenarnya satu penyakit. Saya biasa pakai Mercedes tapi sekarang saya pakai Proton Perdana untuk sokong kereta nasional. Kereta itu pun cukup untuk bawa saya ke mana-mana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;37. Tiada sebab kenapa orang Melayu tidak boleh maju. Ini saya berani perang dengan sesiapa pun. Orang Melayu boleh maju . Kalau saudara jadi wartawan saudara kena tanam semangat suatu hari nanti mahu ambil alih akhbar ini. Tidak ada sebab kenapa ia tidak boleh berlaku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;38. Kejayaan dan kelemahan orang Melayu bukan disebabkan oleh bangsa kita dan agama kita. Ia berkait dengan sikap dan cara kita berfikir. Gigih, tekun dan tidak mudah putus asa merupakan kunci kejayaan kita. Tapi perkara ini kurang wujud dalam cara orang Melayu berfikir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;39. Tuhan memberi peluang kepada siapa saja yang bekerja kuat. Apa yang ada pada saya ini hanya usaha. Kalau anak dangau macam saya boleh, tidak ada sebab orang lain terutama mereka yang dari pekan tidak boleh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;40. Kita tidak usahlah selalu mengulang-ulang perkara yang boleh memberikan kesan psikologi negatif kepada orang Melayu (kereta dan rumah besar). Kita kena kurangkan bercakap tentang kereta besar dan rumah besar . Sesiapa pun mahu pakai kereta mewah tapi bukan itu matlamatnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;41. Orang Melayu sebenarnya kena membantu diri sendiri, kena bekerja keras dan fokus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;42. Sikap merendah diri perlu sentiasa ada dalam diri seseorang walau setinggi mana pun kejayaan dicapai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;43. Apa yang saya buat ini (kerja-kerja sosial) semuanya bermula daripada didikan orang tua saya sendiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;44. Saya sendiri berhutang sambil berniaga dan buat sumbangan amal jariah. Saya tak mahu tunggu hutang habis baru hendak buat semua ini. Saya takut kalau hutang habis saya pun mati dan apa pun tak sempat saya buat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;45. Saya biasa saja. Hidup saya tidak berubah, dari dulu beginilah. Saya terima apa saja nikmat yang diberikan oleh Allah. Tidak ada segelas air, ada setengah gelas pun saya bersyukur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;46. Kalau kerana sedikit bantuan itu mereka lulus peperiksaan dan hidup mereka menjadi lebih baik, saya sudah gembira. Saya tidak boleh buat banyak. Alhamdulillah, lebih baik buat sedikit daripada tidak buat langsung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;47. Saya tiada minat untuk beli kapal layar atau kapal terbang. Saya fikir kalau saya beli sesuatu biarlah orang ramai boleh pakai. Saya suka kalau saya beli sesuatu yang mahal, biarlah orang ramai boleh pakai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;48. Saya gembira dapat membantu. Saya mahu orang lain merasai (kesenangan) apa yang saya pernah rasa. Saya tahu bagaimana perasaanya. Saya kata kepada diri saya, apa yang saya dapat saya mesti beri orang lain merasainya sama. Jangan beri kurang, lebih tak mengapa. Itu yang membuat hati saya seronok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;49. Saya rasa saya ingin menyumbang lebih daripada ini. Saya kata kepada kawan-kawan ini baru warm-up saja; kita belum berjalan lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;50. Saya rasa kita terlalu banyak ketinggalan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a final word, i just wanted to remind myself (or probably anyone who read this as well), that there should be something noble behind what we did in this world. From that, we will never get lost or lost focus in this temporary life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-5322538004254352980?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/5322538004254352980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=5322538004254352980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5322538004254352980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5322538004254352980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2009/01/tan-sri-syed-mokhtar-al-bukhary.html' title='Tan Sri Syed Mokhtar Al-Bukhary'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-4539698298654280825</id><published>2009-01-14T10:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T10:44:47.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good 'Zikir' Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just heard a song, a very good 'zikir' song from a blog owned by a friend of mine.  What a very good song, deep in its meaning, good melody and rhythm.  It was from Sami Yusuf, i heard his name before; but never really get to find anything about him.  Here i attached a video of the song, and together with its lyric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dhwdEtO5fJE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dhwdEtO5fJE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-4539698298654280825?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/4539698298654280825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=4539698298654280825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/4539698298654280825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/4539698298654280825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-song.html' title='A Good &apos;Zikir&apos; Song'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-5942294860086802937</id><published>2009-01-01T12:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T15:22:48.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Chapter had Begun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.makesweet.com/example/store/eg1201/x2008082448b1ecf5924a2438028578_1219620240548_billboard_400x300_1_hip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 296px;" src="http://www.makesweet.com/example/store/eg1201/x2008082448b1ecf5924a2438028578_1219620240548_billboard_400x300_1_hip.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2009 should mark the new chapter of my life.  Now, it was just the introduction of the real story of the whole year.  Resolutions?  Ya, i had; but not to be shared in public.  It was just a checklist and reminder for me what and things to be at least achieved during the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, went to a movie and so called 'celebration' with some of my friends.  But last night was rather a dull and a 'make-me-realize-something' night.  It was just like a mystery or a puzzle to be solved.  Something happened, and there were actually a chain of related scenes which without realize and knowing nothing, I end up being sitting inside the cinema theater.  After the movie was another 'eye-opening' and 'now-i-know-why-i'm-here' scene.  I rather not to be there, but it's just too late.  I regreted to be there, but i dont blame anybody.  I just dont feel right to start the new year with such feeling, it's not a good feeling anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing nothing to do with the unexpected circumtance, i just follow the other two of my friends who thank god were there.  Thanks to them for the company, at least we possessed the same reason of why being there.  And for the New Year 2009, at least we got chance to see new year's fireworks and a dinner with the tree of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a night to start the year...!&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/5952004295755545136-5942294860086802937?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/5942294860086802937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=5942294860086802937&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5942294860086802937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5942294860086802937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-chapter-had-begun.html' title='The New Chapter had Begun'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-1858882135818993534</id><published>2008-12-25T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:24:37.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years are coming...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;New Year of 2009 is coming.  It's only 6 days left for 2008.  At the same time, Maal Hijrah1430 is just 3 days left.  I would like to do some review on 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at 2008, I dont feel that i had achieved anything significant that ring a bell inside my mind everytime the 2008 numbers being appeared.  I didnt achieve much and i didnt improve myself a lot (from all aspects which i measure myself, but i dont want to share with the others of what kind of aspects i'm measureing myself).  But overall, 2008 was just a pass by, which didnt really give me significant where i myself could value the year.  The only thing which i can see as perfectly the best in 2008 is my whole experience with my family.  Other than that, it rarely appear in my mind.  Whatever it is, 2009 and 1430 are coming.. I'm aming for the best of my life to begin.  Hopefully... 2009 should be a threshold for me and mylife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself to let just 2008 pass, there's nothing to regret but still; a lot of things to be learnt from...  Anyway, wishing all my friends and whoever read this a Merry Christmas...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SVxEx6W46uI/AAAAAAAAAWI/oxSszIQeeUE/s1600-h/Merry+Christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SVxEx6W46uI/AAAAAAAAAWI/oxSszIQeeUE/s400/Merry+Christmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286175686895659746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-1858882135818993534?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/1858882135818993534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=1858882135818993534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1858882135818993534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1858882135818993534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-years-are-coming.html' title='New Years are coming...'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SVxEx6W46uI/AAAAAAAAAWI/oxSszIQeeUE/s72-c/Merry+Christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-4140467758169770077</id><published>2008-12-15T19:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T19:36:28.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Came Back:  A Try</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I arrived in Kuala Lumpur yesterday at about 1.30 pm.  Nothing is changed.  So far that i noticed.  I started a new thing this time...  A small business venture with a friend of mine named Elly.  It was just a try but i still put hopes in it.  Maybe from this i can learn a little bit on business matters as what being advised by Tn. Hj. Mohd Sainal Mohd Amin, the owner of City Bus that servicing Kota Kinabalu.  He was also a shareholder together with my brother on the Sutera Pearl Holidays which i designed the company's logo perviously.  I met him last Saturday as he asked me to designed a renovation of his house.  He gave me a lot of advises particularly in how to venture in business and how to deal with people.  He said that, at the end of the day; my career and profesionalism will still go towards business, thus he said i need to learn it earlier.  We had a long talk and mostly are circling around the business that he ventured and advises to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Always start small,' is the thing that he kept repeating to me.  He said that he started his bus services business with only two mini buses in Kota Kinabalu as soon as he graduated from university.  Now he owned about 13 standard size buses and will increase at the end of next year.  His story remind me to the successful Air Asia owner, Mr. Tony Fernandez who also started Air Asia with only two Boing 737's.  I believed what Hj. Sainal's words on 'always start small' is true and this is what i learn from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The business that i wanted to try with Elly is the pearl and crystal jewelry from Sabah.  We will start small and see the responds.  I made a blog named &lt;a href="http://madeinborneo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Made in Borneo&lt;/a&gt; to advertise and sell our products online, hopefully making it expendable to a bigger targeted customers.  It was only half way completed, but do take a visit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SUY_EI4jF8I/AAAAAAAAAT4/eTq6QbP_SvQ/s1600-h/Made+In+Borneo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SUY_EI4jF8I/AAAAAAAAAT4/eTq6QbP_SvQ/s400/Made+In+Borneo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279976953475176386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-4140467758169770077?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/4140467758169770077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=4140467758169770077&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/4140467758169770077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/4140467758169770077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-came-back-try.html' title='Just Came Back:  A Try'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SUY_EI4jF8I/AAAAAAAAAT4/eTq6QbP_SvQ/s72-c/Made+In+Borneo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-3248457085470505270</id><published>2008-12-12T11:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T11:54:25.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging from Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For the first time ever, i'm blogging from my Home Sweet Home in Kg. Batu Putih Baru, Sandakan; Sabah.  It is nearly 2 weeks being here, and this weekend, i'll be heading back to Kuala Lumpur for another period of adventure time in a far land from home.  Few things happened and i admitted it influenced me somehow in terms of feeling and experiences.  A lot of things taught me lessons which i should never forget.  It was another holiday back at home which is not a dissapointment.&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/5952004295755545136-3248457085470505270?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/3248457085470505270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=3248457085470505270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/3248457085470505270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/3248457085470505270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/12/blogging-from-home.html' title='Blogging from Home'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-5926751103991159609</id><published>2008-12-02T09:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T09:17:43.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'll be going to my Hometown today.  I have a flight to catch at 2.00pm this afternoon.  I probably wont be able to blog from my hometown, thus i'll only update this blog soon when i come back from Sandakan... By then, see you in two weeks from now... Bye.. bye..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-5926751103991159609?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/5926751103991159609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=5926751103991159609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5926751103991159609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5926751103991159609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/12/here-i-go.html' title='Here I Go'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-2521863918661460993</id><published>2008-12-01T11:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T13:17:59.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story of the Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;" A person's name is to that person the sweetest and most important sound in any language "&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This was quoted from a book written by Dale Carnegie which i bought several years ago.  Was it true..?  I guess it is.  This applies to everybody...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i knew about my name is that it was given by my father.  It was a name of the 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Prophet in Islam and also a name of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Surah&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Quran&lt;/span&gt;.  But so far, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; found any meaning carried by the name.  Once, there was a Chinese friend of mine who asked on the meaning of my name which i cant even answer him.  I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;havent&lt;/span&gt; found the good explanation for him...  Till now i was yet to found any meaning behind it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of my school and matrix &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; called me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Yusuf&lt;/span&gt; or even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Yusup&lt;/span&gt;.  Some called me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Suf&lt;/span&gt; or Sup.  I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; mind, as long as i knew that i was the person they were addressing.  When i came to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kuala&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Lumpur&lt;/span&gt;, i introduced myself to people around me as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Yusuf&lt;/span&gt;, and asked them to called me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Usop&lt;/span&gt;.  By then, people started to call me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Usop&lt;/span&gt;.  What's in my mind was to make others feel less formal when addressing me as i thought that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Yusuf&lt;/span&gt; is kind of formal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, instead of most of my friends who knew me by addressing me as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Yusuf&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Yusup&lt;/span&gt;, Sup and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Usop&lt;/span&gt;; there are several of my friends who addressed me in a way which somehow identical to me.  I have friends who called me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Ucop&lt;/span&gt;, Sop, Sop-sop and even Cop; but not many of them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;..!  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;distinctive&lt;/span&gt; names which they used to addressed me made me easier to remember them.  I can even pin point the person who addressed me by those names.  Even i can tell the sender of an unnamed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt; if the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt; stated my name as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Ucop&lt;/span&gt;, Sop or Cop.  Because not many used those name to addressed me and i knew who used them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing which related to the name was my email address... Some people can easily guess on the justification of my email address.  I started to use the posurm@yahoo.com email since 2006 when i was about to grade my 3rd Year of B. Sc Architecture.  The '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;posurm&lt;/span&gt;' was actually the reverse spelling of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;usop&lt;/span&gt;; but without the dot of course.  Previously, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been using an email addressed called ucop_boy@yahoo.com since i was 12 years old; which means i used the email addressed for about 10 years before i decided to change to a new one (i told you that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; a loyal person.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;).  I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; going to change the email if i was not about to go out for work. During that time, i thought that the previous email is no longer suitable for me as i saw it as a bit childish.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Afterall&lt;/span&gt;, i was a child when i created the email... I was only 12 yrs old that time.  Then i decided to change an create a new one which i will use for the rest of the time and not being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;ashamed&lt;/span&gt; to tell my email to the others.  Yaa.. i was ashamed to tell others on the previous email; most of my friends laugh at me when i tell them for the first time.  Even, one of them is still addressing me ucopboy everytime i meet her.  But i dont mind, that made me easily to remember her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That time, i wanted an email which is short which will make me and others easy to remember, easy to write and spell.  But in the mean time, that email will represent me as myself, probably my name.  I also wanted it to be distinctive, possibly not ever being used by others before.  And i even prohibited myself to use numbers in the email as i dont like it.  That time i had several shortlisted options, which i dont remember anymore; and end up with the current email which i've been using for the past 3 years.  And i liked it.  I saw others dont have trouble to write and use my email.  i guess i made a good choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beside keep using the name posurm especially in the cyber space, i also used the word ureka but only in this blog.  There is also a story and justification behind it.  But i'll stop here because this entry is quite long already.  The story of ureka will be on another entry someday...&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/5952004295755545136-2521863918661460993?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/2521863918661460993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=2521863918661460993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/2521863918661460993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/2521863918661460993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/12/name.html' title='The Story of the Name'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-5782241593068499341</id><published>2008-12-01T09:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T10:28:14.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>China 5.12 Earthquake Strips</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was almost in tears when i read a blog entitled &lt;span&gt;China 5.12 Earthquake Strips.  M&lt;/span&gt;y housemate, Nizom asked me to take a look when he found me visiting several blogs which i used to follow.  He didnt know that i was into such things like reading blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blog contains 12 strips of comic which represent events and subsequent events which took place in China during the 5.12 Earthquake.  They are great.  The comic strips deliver strong messages.  Some are very warm and some are sad.  They are very touching.  I include here one of the strip, but you can find the rest at&lt;a href="http://earthquakestrips.blogspot.com/search?updated-min=2008-01-01T00%3A00%3A00-08%3A00&amp;amp;updated-max=2009-01-01T00%3A00%3A00-08%3A00&amp;amp;max-results=14"&gt; this link&lt;/a&gt;.  I would advise you to go through the blog from bottom to top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/STNGJH-ewCI/AAAAAAAAASk/vCW4hNyJ-Kk/s1600-h/china2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/STNGJH-ewCI/AAAAAAAAASk/vCW4hNyJ-Kk/s320/china2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274636711154860066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-5782241593068499341?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/5782241593068499341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=5782241593068499341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5782241593068499341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5782241593068499341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/12/china-512-earthquake-strips.html' title='China 5.12 Earthquake Strips'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/STNGJH-ewCI/AAAAAAAAASk/vCW4hNyJ-Kk/s72-c/china2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-2188144352080794225</id><published>2008-11-29T09:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T10:38:36.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going back to Sandakan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'll be heading for my hometown this coming Tuesday (02 December).  This time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be there for about 2 weeks and i think that sweet time is waiting for me at my hometown (Hopefully... There's always possibilities of anything happen.. I believe in that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;because i've&lt;/span&gt; been to those situations.  Thus, i can only hope rather than being so sure).  But going home was never a bad thing since the first time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; away from home which was on my 18 particularly for my Matriculation College in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Labuan&lt;/span&gt;.  Though, i found many obstacles during my journey home for the past 5 years, they are still a great feeling about coming home.  All these are memories, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;experiences&lt;/span&gt; as well as knowledge which gave me lessons somehow.  This time, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be celebrating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Raya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Haji&lt;/span&gt; back at home.  Since the past two years, i managed to make myself be at home for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Hari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Raya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Haji&lt;/span&gt;.  Since 2003, i celebrated 4 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Hari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Raya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Haji&lt;/span&gt;'s somewhere else (not at home).  They are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;experiences&lt;/span&gt;, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;experiences&lt;/span&gt; that i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; really like.  To me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;hari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;raya&lt;/span&gt; is the time for us to get together with the whole family.  To be happy and more important to make others happy.  I believed in my sister's principle.  She always try to make herself occupied to be home during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;hari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;raya&lt;/span&gt;, and she always made it.  There's one time that she clearly expressed to me; and since that day, i made myself believe and hold to that principle too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home for holiday or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;hari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;raya&lt;/span&gt; is not something that we do only for the sake of ourselves.  I knew that not may people think that way.  It was not a selfish action where we ourselves are the only one who gain goodness from that.  I always think that there are others who'll be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; happier than myself when i back home (and the fact that there are).  There are always people who really waiting and wanting to see us in face back at home.  I believe this is not only apply to me.  This applied to everybody.  Those people who longing to see us in face, tend not to express thier feelings, tend to keep them back in thier heart.  Those are the people who always think only for the best of us.  I was really happy when i saw the smiling faces of the people who are waiting for me outside the arrival hall back at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Sandakan&lt;/span&gt; Airport.  It was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;tempting&lt;/span&gt; feeling to be able to make others smile and happy as well.  I'm not telling everybody to follow or agree with me...  But i wanted to tell to everybody (if maybe you dont really realise on this fact).  Back at home, there's always people who longing to see you in face.  They might not express themselves through words or actions, but deep down in their hearts, they were smiling happily and gladly for you to be able back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, it was the least that i can do to those people as long as there are still chances for me to do so.  Because, there will come a time when i wont be able to do these anymore... The time when those people who are waiting for us, are not there anymore... I always not willing to think that way but the fact that life is always like that...  As a son, a brother and an uncle; i do may best to make people around me happy, as long as i still have the chance...&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/5952004295755545136-2188144352080794225?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/2188144352080794225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=2188144352080794225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/2188144352080794225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/2188144352080794225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/11/going-back-to-sandakan.html' title='Going back to Sandakan...'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-6534959359321229518</id><published>2008-11-23T13:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T12:05:35.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling to be Express</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was really wanted to express what i was thinking and feeling right now regarding on something which i had kept for sometime.  Not only me, but my friends and me... But i really cant publish it to the public as a matter of fact that it involves others life, shame, dignity and pride.  This things really made my heart ache.  I should forget about that and keep it as enclosed as possible.  I think that will be the right thing to do instead of letting the world know the whole things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends and i managed to make ourselves to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sheeda's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Wedding Reception at her house in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bangi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, yesterday.  Can't really post any pictures now as i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; have them as most of them are still with my friends.  By the way, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; possess any camera.  I just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;interframe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;anyone's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; camera instead.  Went there at 12.00 pm and out of the reception at about 2.00 pm.  Then, we decided to go for leisure as we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; see each other for quite sometime as everybody are busy with work, study and own life.  So, we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Alamanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Putrajaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for leisure.  Been there, we just did window &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt;, chatting around and finally come to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;decision&lt;/span&gt; whether to go for a movie or karaoke.. But none of those got full support of majority.  And something come about which was a discussion on the matter that i said above.  The thing that we had kept for quite sometime, and no action had been made since knowing the things.  The thing that i though had hurt most of our feelings even though it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; really involve us directly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that afternoon, instead of a movie or a karaoke; we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ampang&lt;/span&gt; to do the things that we longing to do for a long time ago... But in the end, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; really know the result, whether we achieved something, whether we had made something good out of our actions or what...?  i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure...  we cant really tell anyone to do something that he himself not insisting on doing the thing.  We cant really force people... Especially those who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; see and understand the meaning of '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;responsibility&lt;/span&gt;'.  That day, that meeting, that leisure end up at almost midnight; which, in the first place, we never expected it to be such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;shouldnt&lt;/span&gt; say anything regarding on that matters here.  It should be enough for me to expressed what i thought on yesterday's events; which also i merely expressed as it was really a secret story of ours.  I really cant say much here...&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/5952004295755545136-6534959359321229518?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/6534959359321229518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=6534959359321229518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6534959359321229518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6534959359321229518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/11/feeling-to-be-express.html' title='Feeling to be Express'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-1822351694725415869</id><published>2008-11-12T13:44:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:32:17.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Renovation of Kepayan Ridge House, Kota Kinabalu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRpuX9eJa6I/AAAAAAAAASU/YR0a-DlKvsU/s1600-h/Perspective+View+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRpuX9eJa6I/AAAAAAAAASU/YR0a-DlKvsU/s400/Perspective+View+02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267644072080272290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRpuYQF3LnI/AAAAAAAAASc/3nCqyYr-mck/s1600-h/Perspective+View+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRpuYQF3LnI/AAAAAAAAASc/3nCqyYr-mck/s400/Perspective+View+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267644077078687346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Today, i managed to finish the renovation design of Mr. Japaruddin Rahman's house, my brother's friend which located at Kepayan, Kota Kinabalu, &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sabah&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Got the job during last Hari Raya when he visited my brother at our house. He intended his single story house to be renovated into two storey house with additional of several rooms, toilets and others. He also restricted it to be low in height due to the location. So he suggested that the roof and overall form of the house should tell it as a single storey house, but in fact it was a two storey house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I managed to come with a form of steep sloping roof with a big pitch on the front side and small pitch on the rear side. This enables the additional storey of the house to be camouflage below the roof. An exaggerated bay which protruding out among the big pitch enable the space inside i.e. the master bedroom to get some natural light and has a more ample space. The big roof also enables the master bedroom to have a small balcony as well as a bathroom on the side. Due to the location of the house which close to one another side by side, people from the street most probably will only be able to view the house from the front; hiding the real height of the house. I'm quite happy to find solution for this renovation as i stuck in it for quite sometime since 2 days ago... Thank god i managed to come with this solution, and more important; the client was happy and satisfied too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Actually, i really enjoy designing when it comes to a problem solving. I found it a lot more interesting, tricky and fun... I also found that the outcome will be more satisfying and reliable. In fact, designing was actually a problem solving. I remembered one of my lecturers was saying that. When i found and managed to identify problem, then only the design will be a lot more meaningful. The concept is apparent and the aim is clear, then only the design makes sense and justified. Now i'm getting to aware on that. I should treat all other projects that way... Sigh, that involved critical thinking... I'll try my best...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This renovation is the second project which i did on regards to my brother who recommended me to his friends.. Previously i did a design for a bungalow belonged to Mr. Tadad Nasir, who is also my brother's friend. The project was located at Batu 19, &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Sandakan&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sabah&lt;/st1:place&gt;.  I have &lt;a href="http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/07/free-lance-work.html"&gt;an entry&lt;/a&gt; posted on this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To date, i've been involved in several projects based in Kota Kinabalu mostly during my working time at Kean Architect. I remembered designing a bungalow for Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Sim located at Likas, Kota Kinabalu. It was a problematic project because it also involved a young interior designer who wanted to take control of everything. He let my boss facing headache on every meeting he attended. The other projects that i remembered were the renovation of a semi-d house located at Taman Prestij, Likas and a car showroom located at Jalan Lintas near Kepayan. I only involved halfway on the renovation because i finished my working time before it was completed. The last time i've been to KK was on December last year, and i discovered that the Naza Kia Showroom which designed for Fook Loi Company had been occupied. I involved on the design of the showroom halfway before it was completed too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Actually, i'm alot more interested in any projects which based in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Sandakan&lt;/st1:city&gt;, such the bungalow at Batu 19, &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sandakan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and the One Capitol Cinema in Bandar Ramai-Ramai. They gave me a lot more satisfaction and enthusiasm. After all, it is my hometown; no doubt they raised more of my interest...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-1822351694725415869?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/1822351694725415869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=1822351694725415869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1822351694725415869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1822351694725415869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/11/renovation-of-kepayan-ridge-house-kota.html' title='Renovation of Kepayan Ridge House, Kota Kinabalu'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRpuX9eJa6I/AAAAAAAAASU/YR0a-DlKvsU/s72-c/Perspective+View+02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-1343433967645774175</id><published>2008-11-10T14:25:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T14:46:04.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Profile Picture...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, I had a chance to change my profle picture which i think alot more suitable with the black background of my blog. The previous profile picture was to contrast with the background making it inappropriate. This one is alot more soothing the eyes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRfT7U5onEI/AAAAAAAAARQ/mygen2S0f-w/s1600-h/PROFILE+PIC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRfT7U5onEI/AAAAAAAAARQ/mygen2S0f-w/s400/PROFILE+PIC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266911305409272898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BTW, this picture was taken from by myself during my trip to Siem Reap on July last year. Most of the pictures were kept on my external harddisk on which i found it broken several months back. Here are the only pictures which left safe in my possession. These even were gathered from most of my friends' friendsters, facebooks, etc... Better keep it here for the record before i lost them again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRfV2QnrA8I/AAAAAAAAAR4/_e-si26FkiA/s1600-h/n799913134_295047_5842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRfV2QnrA8I/AAAAAAAAAR4/_e-si26FkiA/s400/n799913134_295047_5842.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266913417384100802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRfW82xwE8I/AAAAAAAAASA/AQS7DrlZRsw/s1600-h/n799913134_360266_6424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRfW82xwE8I/AAAAAAAAASA/AQS7DrlZRsw/s400/n799913134_360266_6424.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266914630217765826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRfW9IojUKI/AAAAAAAAASI/z0PCsoIQIfM/s1600-h/n799913134_360269_8638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRfW9IojUKI/AAAAAAAAASI/z0PCsoIQIfM/s400/n799913134_360269_8638.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266914635011018914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRfV2OnL8xI/AAAAAAAAARw/9a5iici9eog/s1600-h/n799913134_160242_6859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRfV2OnL8xI/AAAAAAAAARw/9a5iici9eog/s400/n799913134_160242_6859.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266913416845194002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRfV1zP68WI/AAAAAAAAARo/lbbFwUZzkfA/s1600-h/n799913134_129060_3399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRfV1zP68WI/AAAAAAAAARo/lbbFwUZzkfA/s400/n799913134_129060_3399.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266913409499853154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRfV1b8Z0TI/AAAAAAAAARg/qwaywVySGJE/s1600-h/n799913134_129059_2775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRfV1b8Z0TI/AAAAAAAAARg/qwaywVySGJE/s400/n799913134_129059_2775.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266913403243974962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-1343433967645774175?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/1343433967645774175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=1343433967645774175&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1343433967645774175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1343433967645774175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-profile-picture.html' title='New Profile Picture...'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SRfT7U5onEI/AAAAAAAAARQ/mygen2S0f-w/s72-c/PROFILE+PIC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-8902804325354297586</id><published>2008-10-31T00:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T01:04:37.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5th Year, 1st Semester: Portfolio Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today (30th of October 2008) was the Portfolio Review Day for both the 4th Year and 5th Year of the Architecture School of University of Malaya.  It was such a day when my coursemates and i were kept waiting throughout the day.  The 5th Year Review only started at 2.30pm and we were called upon for discussion at about 4pm.  To me it was quite a long discussion but very less input and outcome.  I found out that the 5th Year students are reluctant to say anything, they tend to keep their voices low and keep things inside the box, or behind the lecturers (even me..).  Not much respond can the lecturers get from the 5th Years students today...  I cant say much as i was one of them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En. Man was the one who monopolysing the session and he was quite good in that.  I found that the lecturers were be able to explain and express thier feelings and responds of our works.  But us, we seemed to refused to do so.  But the important thing is that i understand what they are talking about.. i know where am i going after this.. where am i heading for the coming final semester, and what am i going to do within this two months of break before the semester start.  I do hv plans in my mind which i commited to do them within this coming November and December.  The more important thing is that the semester thought me what a design thesis is all about.  Now i knew what is a design thesis and i can judge and define a design thesis particularly.  i'm very glad that i manage to get myself understand to the design thesis within this semester.  I can see in the studio on which or who's scheme are capable to achieve a good design thesis at the end of the second semester... Everybody in the studio is heading for that.  As En Megat said, the path and the rate of our developments are different from one to another, but at the end of the 2nd semester everybody need to arrive at the same point and at the same level...  That is more important than anything... (but yes, the process though are important as well.. as being stressed by cik Naziaty)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt realize something until En. Man mentioned it to us.  It was the 9th Portfolio Review  i've been through since i got into the architecture field.  i never realize that.. It was almost 5 years.  And next semester if going to be the final Portfolio Review i ever attend.  Hopefully.. insyaAllah..  We never and could never had an exam to test for design capabilities of students.  The Portfolio Reviews were sort of the exam day for the design subject, and usually they will filled with fun and joy at the early morning, rumours in the afternoon and expressions in the late afternoon.. Maybe will be continued with further additional discussions among the students at the mamak stalls or other makan/minum2 places.  Those are what i have been experiencing for the past nine Portfolio Reviews i've been through.  God, i never realize that... I've gone through such a long path... Thanks to you, Ya Allah...&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/5952004295755545136-8902804325354297586?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/8902804325354297586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=8902804325354297586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/8902804325354297586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/8902804325354297586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/10/5th-year-1st-semester-portfolio-review.html' title='5th Year, 1st Semester: Portfolio Review'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-4344413534205232219</id><published>2008-10-29T22:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T01:15:57.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nissan Latio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img171.imageshack.us/img171/181/pict0230vf7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 288px;" src="http://img171.imageshack.us/img171/181/pict0230vf7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A friend of mine (or should i say my senior of the buddyline in the architecture school) just bought a car, Nissan Latio Sport..  I've 'tumpang' once and i was such a wealthy feeling.. if my description right.  She was just graduating from the Part 2 B. Arch in UM earlier this year and yet only working for only (maybe) less then 6 months.  Yet she managed to buy such car which really impressed me considering she was just graduated and started working as architect in a private firm.  She was the one who i helped out in making her final model which also i posted in the previous entry.  Here's the &lt;a href="http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;.  I wish, next year i could achieve the same level of what she was achieving right now.  Let's not just hoping, do something to achieve it... InsyaAllah..&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/5952004295755545136-4344413534205232219?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/4344413534205232219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=4344413534205232219&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/4344413534205232219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/4344413534205232219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/10/nissan-latio_3877.html' title='Nissan Latio'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-964591371881695069</id><published>2008-10-29T12:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T21:29:37.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Logo Design:  Sutera Pearl Holidays Sdn Bhd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SQftk0jqVkI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ZDyvjp7P7vY/s1600-h/ALL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SQftk0jqVkI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ZDyvjp7P7vY/s400/ALL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262435906445006402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*  *  *  *  *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've posted the pictures for quite sometime, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hv&lt;/span&gt; much time to write anything or describe them.  So it has been for for a while left without any description, but till now; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; write something.  The logos were designed for another one of my brothers and his friends' company joint venture on travel tours in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kota&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kinabalu&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sabah&lt;/span&gt;.  This is the second logo design i did for my brother.  Before, i have also designed a logo for an engineering firm which also stand on the same name i.e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Sutera&lt;/span&gt; Pearl Engineering &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Sdn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bhd&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In these designs, i prefer to choose the first option.  I thought that the first one was the most clear one showing the function of the company which give service tour while at the same time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;refering&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Sabah&lt;/span&gt; as the destination.  The first option was inspired from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Rafflesia&lt;/span&gt; which very well-known to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;easily&lt;/span&gt; found in Sabah.  And i found more originality on the first option.  The second and third were quite comman and blurly represent Sabah.  The last one to me are more appropriate to be use as logo Sukma if Sabah was the host.  If it was not obvious, the third and fourth were to represent Gunung Kinabalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to hear comments and votes from anyone... Just want to hear more opinions...&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/5952004295755545136-964591371881695069?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/964591371881695069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=964591371881695069&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/964591371881695069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/964591371881695069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/10/logo-design-sutera-peal-holidays-sdn.html' title='Logo Design:  Sutera Pearl Holidays Sdn Bhd'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SQftk0jqVkI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ZDyvjp7P7vY/s72-c/ALL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-1610171659864989940</id><published>2008-10-08T22:55:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T00:10:31.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I felt really sad these couple of days due to my 'homesick' since i got back here in KL after the Hari Raya holiday for 10 days in my hometown, in my kampung...  Tonight, moreover i just knew something which made my heart really hurt and sad...  Started with an sms from an unknown number which appeared on the screen wishing me Selamat Hari Raya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Asslmulkm.. Selamat Hari Raya, Maaf Zahir dan Batin, Yusuf..&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span&gt;Sorry terlmbt nak wish.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Siapa nie?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dyg Saidahtul.. Ingat lagi x?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Mestila ingat.. Smpai bla2 pn yusuf xkan lupa la.. Ni no dyg ka? Apa crita? Lm xdgr berita? Shat ka? Lm gak xnmpak..&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Ni no dyg.. Dyg shat gak.. dyg xtgl d bt7.. dyg keja.. klu cuT jak br blik sn. Yusuf di mn skrng?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Skrng di KL, br hr isnin lps blik sni. Raya hr tu di kg jgk. tp xnmpak dyg pn.. Lama dah xjmpa dyg.. Kerja apa, dyng?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bkn jdoh kita nk jmp.. dyg ry d kg gak.. smgu sblm ry dyg da dtng.. dyg keja di kinabtngn.. bukit garam.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mmng dr dulu smpi skrng kt xda jdoh kan.. Apa nak buat, dah nasib.. Ntah bl br yusuf blik sbh lg.. Next time bila2 yusuf blik sbh lg, kita jmpa la klo ada pluang.. Mcm mn life skrng, dyg gmbr x?  Mesti dh ada bf kn?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pnjg umur bjmp gak 2 kt.. Nta yusuf mac ingt muka dyg ka x.. dyg gmbr.. family yusuf xda crita apa2 ka psl dyng?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yusuf ingt lg muka dyg.. Suara dyg pn yusuf ingt lg.. xda plak fmily ckp apa2 psl dyg.. knapa? dyng dah nak kwin ka?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;hehehe...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Klo btul, lg la susah nak jmp dyg lps nie.. :p"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ya ka 2 mac ingt sora dyg? em.. bkn lg nk khwn tp.. dyg da khwn.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked.  I was just kidding about the marriage.. Didnt expect her to spell out the answer that way..  My heart started to cry..  I took several minutes to reply her last sms...  I was lost.. Blurred.. I knew that ours was a long time ago, but i felt the hurt.. This really hurts me..  I replied her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Smpai ht, xbgtau yusuf pn.. Jmpt pn x.. Dah lm ka kwin? Nmpkny mmng xjmp lg la kt lps nie.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited for sometimes, but she didnt reply...  I was still expecting for some answers.. But none..  Then i texted her my last sms hoping her to be happy with her 'new life' which i dont know since when started.. I really lost myself tonight..  I felt horrible..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry la kacau smpai lewat2 mlm dah.. yusuf ptt paham keadaan dyng, dyg pn dh jd istri orng.. Apapn, Selamat Hari Raya.. Maaf Zahir Batin.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, i cried for her..  I cried for the person whom once upon a time was the queen of my heart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-1610171659864989940?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/1610171659864989940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=1610171659864989940&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1610171659864989940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1610171659864989940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-love.html' title='My First Love'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-8962760103825431203</id><published>2008-10-06T18:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T10:21:37.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SPCaf4t2ROI/AAAAAAAAALo/ix_v14TwsI4/s1600-h/Panorama+03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SPCaf4t2ROI/AAAAAAAAALo/ix_v14TwsI4/s400/Panorama+03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255870637732676834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Picture of my Home from a distance towards the house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SPCY5K37OlI/AAAAAAAAALg/dENu-zybqf8/s1600-h/Panorama+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SPCY5K37OlI/AAAAAAAAALg/dENu-zybqf8/s400/Panorama+02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255868873080257106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Picture from the entrance door of my Home towards the exterior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SPCH8hq4qTI/AAAAAAAAALQ/ShY2RbbHjR0/s1600-h/Panorama+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SPCH8hq4qTI/AAAAAAAAALQ/ShY2RbbHjR0/s400/Panorama+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255850239041513778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Picture from the entrance door of my Home towards the interior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-8962760103825431203?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/8962760103825431203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=8962760103825431203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/8962760103825431203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/8962760103825431203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/10/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home...'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SPCaf4t2ROI/AAAAAAAAALo/ix_v14TwsI4/s72-c/Panorama+03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-3773453083315842875</id><published>2008-10-05T18:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T14:57:33.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raya Celebration 2008..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SPCGgPvVV4I/AAAAAAAAALI/bdqXovrPnKk/s1600-h/Combined+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SPCGgPvVV4I/AAAAAAAAALI/bdqXovrPnKk/s400/Combined+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255848653680367490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SQgI1N2ad7I/AAAAAAAAAQA/-7Wf2tXEWaw/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 379px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SQgI1N2ad7I/AAAAAAAAAQA/-7Wf2tXEWaw/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262465874926401458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SQgI1k_EH1I/AAAAAAAAAQI/iqSjHbMvW9I/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SQgI1k_EH1I/AAAAAAAAAQI/iqSjHbMvW9I/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262465881136701266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SQfw4cdkNCI/AAAAAAAAAPw/f4z9Tf5dZ-c/s1600-h/Combined+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-3773453083315842875?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/3773453083315842875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=3773453083315842875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/3773453083315842875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/3773453083315842875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/10/raya-celebration-2008.html' title='Raya Celebration 2008..'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SPCGgPvVV4I/AAAAAAAAALI/bdqXovrPnKk/s72-c/Combined+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-1326898775428833769</id><published>2008-09-20T07:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T07:07:47.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another one week to go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Why Ramadan nowadays was a lot different from what i used to feel several years back...?  I kept asking this question these couple of years especially when i started living in Kuala Lumpur since 4 years ago.&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/5952004295755545136-1326898775428833769?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/1326898775428833769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=1326898775428833769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1326898775428833769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/1326898775428833769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-one-week-to-go.html' title='Another one week to go...'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-5812236315164079958</id><published>2008-09-17T14:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T07:00:51.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 days to go..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SNCqF1fXBqI/AAAAAAAAAKk/wXB-eRLSOpo/s1600-h/DSC02563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SNCqF1fXBqI/AAAAAAAAAKk/wXB-eRLSOpo/s400/DSC02563.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246880583121307298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ndak sabar mau jumpa diorng... hahaha&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/5952004295755545136-5812236315164079958?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/5812236315164079958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=5812236315164079958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5812236315164079958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5812236315164079958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='9 days to go..'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SNCqF1fXBqI/AAAAAAAAAKk/wXB-eRLSOpo/s72-c/DSC02563.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-7690454637923869307</id><published>2008-09-16T18:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T19:13:34.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends' Concerns</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This several few days, several of may old friends pm and ym me.  I felt their concerns (dont know whether they intend it or not).  But anyway, thanks alot for the concerns.  Appreciate alot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, have a ym chat with Faiz, my roommate during my first year at Second College, University Of Malaya.  It was short, but good enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;faiz omar (11/09/2008 23:57:13): cop&lt;br /&gt;faiz omar (11/09/2008 23:57:16): ko katne skrg cop?&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (11/09/2008 23:57:41): kt umah..&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (11/09/2008 23:57:46): kerinchi&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (11/09/2008 23:57:50): nape?&lt;br /&gt;faiz omar (11/09/2008 23:58:00): ramai lagi ke kat umah tu?&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (11/09/2008 23:58:17): smua ade lg&lt;br /&gt;faiz omar (11/09/2008 23:58:17): saje tanye&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (11/09/2008 23:58:20): xcuti lg la&lt;br /&gt;faiz omar (11/09/2008 23:58:25): takot ko kesepian&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (11/09/2008 23:58:29): hahaha&lt;br /&gt;faiz omar (11/09/2008 23:58:31):&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (11/09/2008 23:58:44): klo aku kesepian, ko nak wat ape?&lt;br /&gt;faiz omar (11/09/2008 23:59:14): aku leh la antar teman2 wanita aku&lt;br /&gt;faiz omar (11/09/2008 23:59:18): temankan ko&lt;br /&gt;faiz omar (11/09/2008 23:59:18):&lt;br /&gt;faiz omar (11/09/2008 23:59:30): cmne progression ko?&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (11/09/2008 23:59:34): hahaha... bagus jugak idea tu...&lt;br /&gt;faiz omar (11/09/2008 23:59:43): kita grad saing la kan?&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (11/09/2008 23:59:54): stakat nie ok lagi...&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (12/09/2008 00:00:02): mungkin skali la kot&lt;br /&gt;faiz omar (12/09/2008 00:00:28): aah&lt;br /&gt;faiz omar (12/09/2008 00:00:29): maybe la kot&lt;br /&gt;faiz omar (12/09/2008 00:00:33): aku pn tak pasti&lt;br /&gt;faiz omar (12/09/2008 00:00:34): haha&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (12/09/2008 00:00:36): ko final year ok?&lt;br /&gt;faiz omar (12/09/2008 00:00:44): berterabur&lt;br /&gt;faiz omar (12/09/2008 00:00:49): tp still leh senyom la&lt;br /&gt;faiz omar (12/09/2008 00:00:52):&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (12/09/2008 00:01:05): klo ble snyum lg tu... ok la tu..&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (12/09/2008 00:01:12): insyaAllah boleh la tu&lt;br /&gt;faiz omar (12/09/2008 00:01:34):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, my kampung mate ym me...&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 22:46:12): balik kampung ka?&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (15/09/2008 22:46:28): balik.. lmbt lg..&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (15/09/2008 22:46:38): ko?&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 22:46:44): berapa hb?&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (15/09/2008 22:46:50): 27..&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 22:46:52): aku 25&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 22:46:52): nex week&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 22:46:56): aku duluan la&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 22:47:00): ahaha&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (15/09/2008 22:47:10): sialan.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (15/09/2008 22:47:13): xpa la..&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 22:47:32): berapa lama cuti?&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (15/09/2008 22:47:33): lama ka cuti?&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 22:47:44): aku abis kan cuti ku&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 22:47:51): 2 minggu&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (15/09/2008 22:47:54): aku satu mnggu jak&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 22:48:10): lepas ni xda sudah cuti ku&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 22:48:16): mahal ka tiket ko?&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (15/09/2008 22:48:33): lbh krng 500 return ticket&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 22:48:40): samala&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (15/09/2008 22:48:40): airasia&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 22:48:43): aku 575&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 22:48:51): mahal gilak&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (15/09/2008 22:48:53): lebih kurng la tu&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 22:49:05): dulu2 pnya murah&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (15/09/2008 22:49:22): tu lah pasal..&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 23:08:06): huhuhuh&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 23:08:12): bah&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 23:08:15): ok la&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 23:08:20): jumpa d sandakan arr&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 23:08:27): aku balik dulu&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 23:08:29): uhuuhh&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (15/09/2008 23:08:41): ok la.. krim salam sama imam la dulu...&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 23:08:48): cehsss&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (15/09/2008 23:08:49): aku lmbt skit kata&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 23:08:51): hahah&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 23:08:57): bah2&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 23:08:59): ok&lt;br /&gt;henry (15/09/2008 23:09:10): assalamualaikum&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (15/09/2008 23:09:13): wsalam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now with Awang Hafizul,  my classmate during my high school in SMK Taman Fajar...&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 17:56:34): woit&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (16/09/2008 17:56:41): yer...&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 17:56:43): apa macam ko cna?ok jgk&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 17:56:47): hohoho&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (16/09/2008 17:56:49): knapa?&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (16/09/2008 17:56:53): ok jak..&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 17:56:58): balik raya ka?&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (16/09/2008 17:57:09): balik.. mnggu dpn&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 17:57:14): hohohoho&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (16/09/2008 17:57:24): ko di kk ka ni?&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 17:57:28): yup&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (16/09/2008 17:57:28): blum cuti?&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 17:57:40): blum...27hb jgk cuti start&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 17:57:46): hohoho&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (16/09/2008 17:58:01): owh.. sama la..&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (16/09/2008 17:58:08): cuti pn sminggu jak.&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (16/09/2008 17:58:15): jd balik sdkn bila?&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 17:58:17): yup&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 17:58:31): ni la ni bingung....bas full da&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 17:58:43): ikut beliau lewat 30hb&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 17:58:50): kapal murah jgk&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 17:58:53): nthla&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 17:59:05): ikut beliau ku jgk 30hb kalik&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (16/09/2008 17:59:29): laa.. malam raya la br smpai&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 17:59:31): raya terus pulang&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 17:59:34): tula hal&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 17:59:51): dah aku surh beliau settle...mls dah pikir&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (16/09/2008 17:59:58): hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 18:14:34): hohoho&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 18:17:24): buka dah cni&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 18:17:24): hohoho&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 18:17:27): bah&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 18:17:28): bebuka luk&lt;br /&gt;awg hafizul (16/09/2008 18:17:29): slamat bebuka&lt;br /&gt;| usop | (16/09/2008 18:17:34): ok la.. slmt bbuka&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-7690454637923869307?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/7690454637923869307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=7690454637923869307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/7690454637923869307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/7690454637923869307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/09/friends-concerns.html' title='Friends&apos; Concerns'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-4658049104138271385</id><published>2008-09-16T17:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T18:15:00.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown to Homeland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, it's the 16th September and the 16th of Ramadan.  I don't want to talk about the change of government or what.  It was not that i dont want to care, but i got my own opinions which i think might be different from the others.  Dont feel like wanting to talk about it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To date, it will be about 10 remaining days before my day to go back to my homeland, Sandakan.  I feel so pathetic of me to really waiting and willing to go home while others can easily go home at any time they want.  Some even dont have the desire to go home, though their home were so close.  But that's me.  I hold to my principal that Home is the best place for me..  It was last year's December, i've been home; and it's more than 8 months ago.  I'm looking forward to the day i leave this miserable Kuala Lumpur.  My flight will be on 27th September.  I catch the morning flight, sheduled to be at 7.00 am and will be arriving in Sandakan around 10.00 am.  Can't wait for that day to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only have one week of break during the Hari Raya this time.  Surely it's not enough, but thanks to Allah; at least i got that little chance.  Really can't wait to see all my family.  Hopefully, this Raya will be better than before.  InsyaAllah!! Here i attach my family's photo.  We took this picture last Hari Raya (2007).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SM-GBdI3bCI/AAAAAAAAAKc/DYOgna4OlpI/s1600-h/Family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SM-GBdI3bCI/AAAAAAAAAKc/DYOgna4OlpI/s320/Family.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246559450469723170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-4658049104138271385?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/4658049104138271385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=4658049104138271385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/4658049104138271385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/4658049104138271385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/09/countdown-to-homeland.html' title='Countdown to Homeland'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SM-GBdI3bCI/AAAAAAAAAKc/DYOgna4OlpI/s72-c/Family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-573845079256073061</id><published>2008-08-24T14:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T14:21:52.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is a Design Thesis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;The truth of the matter is - it does not matter what people think.  The truth of the matter, is what you think is what truly matters!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;-Naziaty Yaacob-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://designthesis.wordpress.com/"&gt;Life is a Design Thesis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-573845079256073061?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/573845079256073061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=573845079256073061&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/573845079256073061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/573845079256073061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-is-design-thesis.html' title='Life is a Design Thesis'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-7010890175115177496</id><published>2008-08-11T03:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T17:18:22.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Design Thesis:  Desk Crit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tomorrow is a Desk Crit but i prepared nothing for the crit... Here maybe what might help me with the crit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, the design is about redesigning the Chendering Fishing Port...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why i'm designing a new port for the Chendering Fishing Port?  The first reason is the current Fishing Port was at a poor state and condition making the fisheries management inefficient.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The current port could not cope with the current capacity of fishermen, fishing vessels and fishery management making the place inconvenient and overcrowded leading to bad management of fishery.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The current port was also very poor in terms of proper sanitation that concern with the hygiene and health of the users.  It also related with the environmental pollution of the area especially water pollution.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The current port merely acted as a fishing port without contribute that much to the community.  As a matter fact, fishing community very much related with poverty and dependent to the sea as well as the weather.  The current port cannot help the community much in terms of creating opportunity for them to maximize the potentials of fishery industry as well as to help them in any particular condition especially during raining season when their fishing activities were stop for that moment.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The study...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;The study will look on the main users of the port who are the fishermen and their community.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Basically, the study will focus on the activities and routines of the fishermen.  Architecturally, how the activities could be place at the maximum condition in terms of the time allocation, best option for the activities as well as good environment.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The study will also try to find solution on how to create and change the typical environment of the fishing port which are filled up with tension and normal and the same routine into the environment that create excitement, enjoyable while at the same time increase efficiency of the process of the fishery management.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-7010890175115177496?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/7010890175115177496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=7010890175115177496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/7010890175115177496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/7010890175115177496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/08/design-thesis-desk-crit.html' title='Design Thesis:  Desk Crit'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-2753742046760613732</id><published>2008-07-27T20:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T21:44:03.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Controversy Entry by Ariff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ariff2001.blogspot.com/2008/07/rumahku-n-kontroversi.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;, Rumah-Rumah Kontrovesi Abad Ini... Take a look... I think will raise attentions.. Wait n see..!!!  Courtesy of Ariff @ signature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-2753742046760613732?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/2753742046760613732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=2753742046760613732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/2753742046760613732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/2753742046760613732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/07/controversy-post-by-ariff.html' title='Controversy Entry by Ariff'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-5375135523026211685</id><published>2008-07-21T18:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T18:41:43.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DECIDED &amp; DETERMINED !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been 6 years since i kept doing things which i shouldnt and never do at the very first place.  It was 2002 when i started.  It was a point of no return...  But to day i wanted to make it 'a point of return' where i should come back to the right place.  I regretted all that i hv done and i really wanted to stop all these.  Today, at this moment i decided and determined that i will never get myself involve in those things anymore...  May Allah help me in this...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May this be part of the reminder to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;DOA PENYESALAN&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:180%;" lang="AR-SA" &gt;أَن لَّا إِلَهَ إِلَّا أَنتَ سُبْحَانَكَ إِنِّي كُنتُ مِنَ الظَّالِمِينَ (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style=";font-size:180%;" lang="AR-SA" &gt;87&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" style="" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Al Anbiya : 87 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; Bahawa tidak ada Tuhan selain Engkau, Maha Suci Engkau, sesungguhnya aku adalah termasuk orang-orang yang zalim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-5375135523026211685?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/5375135523026211685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=5375135523026211685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5375135523026211685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/5375135523026211685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/07/decided-determined.html' title='DECIDED &amp; DETERMINED !!'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5952004295755545136.post-6026700294413777830</id><published>2008-07-20T22:32:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:11:43.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Lance Work...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I did another free lance job these past few weeks... Did some designs, CAD drawings as well as 3D perspectives.   Here are some of the images..  It was a Split Level Detached Bungalow.    The site was located in Batu 19, Sandakan, Sabah.   This should be the second project that i sort of 'involved' withe the site based in Sandakan.   The first Sandakan's project that i involved was the One Capitol Cinema in Bandar Ramai-Ramai, Sandakan which i involved during my practical training at Kean Architect three years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SINOAQ70C4I/AAAAAAAAAJk/Ud6uCO6uW-Y/s1600-h/Perspective-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SINOAQ70C4I/AAAAAAAAAJk/Ud6uCO6uW-Y/s320/Perspective-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225105759132715906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SINO3fURrTI/AAAAAAAAAJs/CvhipAbsg6E/s1600-h/Perspective-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SINO3fURrTI/AAAAAAAAAJs/CvhipAbsg6E/s320/Perspective-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225106707886222642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SINPkMLVE1I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/5nDN-O71PNI/s1600-h/Perspective-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SINPkMLVE1I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/5nDN-O71PNI/s320/Perspective-03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225107475842536274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952004295755545136-6026700294413777830?l=myureka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/feeds/6026700294413777830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5952004295755545136&amp;postID=6026700294413777830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6026700294413777830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5952004295755545136/posts/default/6026700294413777830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myureka.blogspot.com/2008/07/free-lance-work.html' title='Free Lance Work...'/><author><name>posurm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IxMZoMFzMnU/TYAQXSCwV7I/AAAAAAAAAn4/S32h-NFp924/s220/ysf2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPCuUIhvay4/SINOAQ70C4I/AAAAAAAAAJk/Ud6uCO6uW-Y/s72-c/Perspective-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
